A/N: Hellooooo! Thank you so much again for all the follows and favorites! And of course the reviews, they really put a smile on my face

Before I start with the new chapter I feel the need to say that this of course is a fanfic and that I change things. Or well, Alyssa changes people. She is an intriguing woman who has a lot of power, she's a Lannister after all and in the middle of the Game of Thrones.

Oh well, let's get on with the next chapter! Enjoy (=

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Alyssa

"I hope you are happy now." She said, while pacing in Tyrion's cell. "I hope you are fucking happy now you've let the whole damn realm know what you thought of them with your little speech."

She didn't even care the slightest that she was swearing now. 'How could he be so thick?'

"Little sister, did you actually believe our dear father would send me to the Wall after I confessed a crime I didn't commit?" Tyrion was walking over to his chamber pot to take a piss.

"We had him. Jaime and me. We had him. Jaime would leave the Kings Guard for you and I would go to the North with you. You know he would do anything to get Jaime take his white cloak off. Why did you have to be so stupid?"

Tyrion sighed. "I did not do it." He simply said.

"I was already under the impression of that." Her cool, mocking tone would even freeze a Whitewalker.

"I do feel the need to discuss other matters with you now, my fair sister. After all, I demanded a trial by combat."

"Any suggestions of who you are going to ask to fight for you?"

"Well, Ser Bronn did it once, why not twice?" He pulled up and closed his breeches again when he turned around to face her.

"Because he is not a fool. We all know who Cersei is going to ask. Remember Ser Gregor, yes?" She looked at him with one eyebrow up. "You could pay him with all the money in the world but there is no way he is going to fight the Mountain. Believe me."

"Perhaps. I'm going to ask him anyway."

"Then you are the fool." She never talked like that to Tyrion, but she was just so angry with him right now. He didn't even show any regret of his actions, which he should. Alyssa thought he didn't even realize the trouble he was in now.

"Thank you, little cub. But all right, let's say he does say 'no' to my request. Who shall I ask than? Jaime, perhaps?" He still sounded careless like everything was going to be all right.

Alyssa started to laugh now: "Do you really WANT to die? I love Jaime with all my heart but I've seen him practicing with Bronn. He fights even worse than a green boy. One stroke of Ser Gregor will kill him instantly."

"Oh come on now Alyssa, where is the optimistic cub I've known for so long?"

She sighed: "She left when you demanded your combat. I, nor Jaime or Bronn are in the position of saving you now big brother. We did all we could."

She then remembered the words Oberyn had said to her last night: 'I will do anything I can to make sure your brother is safe.'

"Now, if you will excuse me. I have to go and visit someone. Enjoy oxygen while you still can. I'll ask Ser Bronn to visit you when I see him." She walked over to him and kissed him on his forehead.

"Are you going to tell me who you are going to visit?" He asked her suspiciously.

"None of your concern." Although it was a lie, she couldn't tell him. He would stop her and begging her not to go.

"Farewell then, sweet sister." He turned his face from her with a disappointed look on it. Alyssa knew he also didn't like to fight with her, but he was just so damn stubborn. She just had a feeling there was only one way to make things right, and it would come from someone unexpected.

She left his cell and walked into the fresh air again. It began to get dark: even Alyssa knew it was stupid for a highborn woman to walk around in Kings Landing in the dark. Plus: the person she wanted to speak to was staying in a brothel, a place her father forbids her to visit. No, it would be safer to just wait until tomorrow.

She took the fastest route to the Tower of the Hand and walked straight to her chambers. She could hear her father speaking to someone in his own, but she couldn't hear to who the voice belonged, all she could hear that it was a woman's voice.

'Probably Cersei.'

Not wanting to speak to them both, nor wanting to know what the conversation was about, she entered her chambers. She saw that Eleonor left a goblet of wine for her on the table, with two cups.

'That's odd. Well, maybe she'll return this evening to share a cup.'

Filling her own and deep into her own thoughts, she undid her dress and put on her nude, see through nightgown. Her thoughts were interrupted by a man's voice:

"I wish I could finish every day with the sight of you standing bare in front of me."

She smiled to herself: 'Of course.'

Alyssa turned around to face the man who she didn't expect to see until tomorrow: "How is it that since my Lord Father forbid me to see you, you came up sneaking into my room twice now?"

She saw that Oberyn looked at her hungrily. She liked it so she added a little extra seduction by running her hands through her hair to make it look a little wilder. Her breasts were pressing against the fabric of her dress.

Not letting his gaze off her breasts, Oberyn answered her: "I thought you wanted to speak to me after the little fiasco with your brother today. And, like you said, you can't go and see me so I thought I would come and visit you when I was finished with your father."

She smirked at him. 'Gods, when was the last time I've smirked? The old Alyssa is back I guess..'

She sat in her chair and motioned at him to take the other at the opposite of her. First he walked over to the table to take the second cup of wine and then walked over to the chair and sat in it.

"You are not going to tell me you've waited for me here."

He smiled: "No of course not. Your father pisses me off. I could use a good fuck so I went back to the brothel to find Ellaria."

"Of course you did. I'm sorry my Prince. I've already forgot that she was with you. Does she know that you are here?"

"Of course she does. We held no secrets for each other. She even begged me to take her with me. But we have matters to discuss. I do have a message for you from her."

"Which is?"

"The offer is still on."

She smiled again. She didn't need to think about which offer he was referring to. Ellaria Sand made it quite clear she wanted to bed Alyssa as well.

"I admire the passion between you two. Although I don't think I will ever understand your willingness of sharing your bodies with other people." She knew she played him, as did he, and the tension between them rose.

"And why is that my lady? Life is too short and good to offer your body to one soul."

"Be that as it may, I just don't like to share, my Prince." She offered him one of her famous smirks again.

"I do not think you know what I am talking about." He said, after he took another sip of his wine.

"Don't I? Who says I have never bedded a man before?"

He laughed: "You, my lady, are Tywin Lannister's little cub. He defends you with his big claws. If you have ever bedded a man, his head would be rotting on a spike right now."

Now it was her time to laugh: "Nope. His head is freezing off at the Wall now."

She didn't know what to think of his expression: amused, or was it disbelief?

"Well well, did the little cub fought her way out of the big lion his claws? Who was the lucky man? And are you the reason he is up at the Wall right now?"

"I thought you came over to talk business with me?"

She finished her wine and walked over to the table again to pour herself another cup. He walked over to the table as well, putting his cup next to hers as she filled his. She could feel his hand grabbing her bottom and feel his warm breath against her ear, making her sigh softly.

"You fascinate me." He whispered.

She needed to pull herself together before she answered: she felt a tight sensation in her lower belly which she tried to ignore. She turned around and handed over his cup, making a distance between them.

"Like you said, we have business to discuss, don't we?" She pulled one eyebrow up but couldn't help to smirk at him, again.

He gave a smirk back: "Yes we do, my lady."

They rang their cups together and walked over to the chairs again. Oberyn was the first one to speak.

"Do you know who your sister's champion is?"

"Of course I do. Ser Gregor Clegane. My father's first choice. Tyrion wants Ser Bronn or Jaime to be his champion."

Oberyn laughed: "The Kingslayer? With one hand? Not a chance."

She didn't like the way he spoke of Jaime. "Careful there, he is my brother." She warned him, but her annoyance seemed to rise the tension even more.

"I beg your forgiveness my lady. I know you love your family. And I've promised you to protect your brother Tyrion. But letting Jaime fight, won't protect Tyrion."

"We're not stupid." She took another sip of her wine.

"When I heard about the wedding of Joffrey and Lady Margaery and my brother not attending, I wanted to take his place immediately. Not for a nice party, no, for vengeance. Do you know what happened to my sister Elia, my lady?"

Alyssa did not know what to say: she did know what happened and she was afraid to anger him. Her father after all gave the command.

"While your brother stabbed her father-in-law in the back, Ser Gregor raped her and murdered her children. After that, he murdered her too."

"I know, and I am terribly sorry. No man has the right to do that to a woman." She avoided his gaze and finished her cup to walk over to the table again for another, her back facing his face.

"You weren't even born then so it's not your fault. But like I said, I want my vengeance and I am a man of my word."

She could hear him rising out of his chair and walk over to her again. She turned around to face him, and the look on his face was determined.

"I will be your brother's champion."

Alyssa knew he didn't do it for her: he didn't care about her family but she felt such a relief and she couldn't hold her feelings back anymore. She broke the tension by holding his face with both of her hands and kissed him roughly. He immediately answered her kiss and let his tongue slid into her mouth. She could taste the wine they both drank and feel his hot hands all over her body.

He pulled her body against his as his hands squeezed her bottom again. She could feel his member harden and the tightness in her lower stomach was back again. His experienced tongue made her turn on so much it drove her mad.

His tongue slipped towards her neck and he bit her. She gasped for breath and he smiled, knowing the feeling he gave her. His hands were massaging her breasts now while she explored his hot skin with her hands, still feeling his hard member against her.

He pulled her off the floor and put her legs around his hips, licking and sucking her chest while she held her head back. He walked them over to her bed and sat at the edge of it, Alyssa on top of him. She rode his lap as she felt his member between her legs, causing them both to moan. His lips found hers again while he undid the dress off her shoulders. The fabric fell off to her waist, making her chest bare and Oberyn stopped their kiss, wanting to look at her breasts.

"You're beautiful." He said while he trailed one finger to the little brown mole on her breast. The touch of him made her nipples hard like they could cut glass. Her skin was full with goosebumps as he took her left nipple into his mouth and sucked on it. He held her right breast into his hand and he massaged it again. He bit on her nipple, making Alyssa gasp again and she saw a smile of joy on his face.

She wanted him. She knew it was just lust and nothing more but the tension between them was too much to handle. She took his face in his hands, urging him to kiss her again and she pulled him down onto the bed. She pulled out his shirt and looked at his bare torso. Alyssa never saw him this bare before, not like he had seen her. But the brown color of his skin and the masculine body made her body scream for him.

She trailed her tongue down his chest until where his breeches were. She sat onto the ground on her knees while she undid his breeches and looked at his hard manhood.

'About the same size as Jon…' She remembered as she wanted to take his manhood into her mouth. He, though, stopped her.

"Now my lady, it is unfair that I am bare and you still have half of your nightgown on." He said teasingly.

She smirked at him, stood up and helped herself out of her nightgown. They were now both naked as their nameday and enjoyed the view of each other's bodies. He got up to kiss her on her belly and also planted a small kiss and lick on her womanhood before he pulled her down on her knees again with his hands on her shoulders.

"Now, do your thing Alyssa." He rested his back on the bed again with one arm under his head so it was lifted up slightly to look at her.

She first just licked at the top of his member, drawing circles around it while looking at him. He moaned with his eyes closed and she laughed teasingly at him. She loved the feeling she gave him and started to put a small part of his member into her mouth. He moaned loudly while his other hand was pressing on her head, commanding her to go on. When she didn't do what he wanted, he started to laugh.

"You are quite the tease, aren't you?"

Alyssa smiled seductively and took his cock into her mouth as far as she could. He now gasped for breath and she took his member out, to start licking the top.

"Oh come on now.."

That was all she needed to hear: for the Prince of Dorne to basically beg her to suck his cock. She now did what he wanted and took his member in her mouth, taking it in and out while his hand was on her head, slightly pressing. She tasted his pre-ejaculation, which was bitter but not nasty and she could feel her jaws stiffen because of his big member.

To give herself a pause, she took his member out of her mouth again and rested herself next to him on her bed. He rolled over to his side and let his hand trail over her breasts again. He kissed her soft, but passionately and she could feel his hand sliding down so she opened her legs for him. She felt his fingers exploring her wet vagina and he laughed against her lips because he could feel how wet she was by now. She moaned his name when one finger found her sensitive spot and rubbed it gently. Another explosion of feelings went through her entire body as her hand reached for his cock and shove her hand onto it, up and down. He moaned against her breasts while he licked and sucked both of her nipples again. His tongue slipped down now and he was now kneeling on the floor between her legs.

"Rest on your elbows." He commanded her and she did.

He took her breasts in his hands and he squeezed them. He licked her wetness roughly while Alyssa made sounds of joy. She could feel two fingers enter her, to wide her up and Oberyn put his fingers in and out of her. Her moans became louder now. Her body felt like it was on fire and she could feel her climax coming. She didn't want it to end just yet so she pulled his face of her wetness and took her hands in his and pulled him back on her. He kissed her and she could taste her own wetness. She wanted to know how it felt like again. She had imagined it for a couple of years how it had felt like, but she wanted the real deal, now.

"I want you…" She whispered.

Almost instantly he took his member in his hand to find his way to her vagina. She spread her legs even more to make it easier for him and she could feel the top of his member inside her. She gasped, for it had been a long time, and Oberyn kissed her forehead.

"I'll go easy."

Carefully, he slid into her and she could feel his member inside her. It was not as painful as the first time but she still felt some pain. He slid out and into her again as his hand was in her hair to comfort her. She felt the pain going away and he could hear her enjoy again. He slammed harder into her now, making her scream once more and she pulled her legs on his waist so she could feel him even more. Their bodies were covered in sweat as the bed moved with the rhythm of their bodies.

He pulled himself out of her and he shoved her around. She moved further on the bed because she knew he wanted to take her from behind. It was not a ladylike way to bed someone like that, but Oberyn turned her into a wild beast. She could hear him moving on the bed as well as he grabbed her hips roughly. She felt how his nails pressed into the skin of it while he slammed into her again. She let out a gasp of pleasure as he moved her body onto his cock. She could hear his hips rocking against her ass and he hit her bottom. She screamed his name while his hand found her sensitive spot again and rubbed it. She really loved this position and she could hear Oberyn enjoyed it as well. She pushed her head into a pillow to dead her screams as Oberyn's moves became faster. Her knees were trembling because the bed that they were on was too soft to stay in a position like that for so long so she stopped the movements, wanting him to take the hint.

He did and he turned her around to fuck her again while she was on her back but she wanted to be on top of him. She got up and pulled him on his back and sat on top of him. She got up a little, so she could put his cock inside her again. They moaned together as Alyssa moved up and down on Oberyn's member. She ran her hands through her hair, she knew men liked it when she did that, and she rode on his lap. He got up slightly so he could take her nipples in his mouth and bit in each of them. Alyssa felt that her climax was getting close, there was no way she could held it any longer so she moved faster and faster. Her breasts were moving up and down quickly as well and she saw that Oberyn couldn't take his eyes of them. She felt herself tighten around him as her screams of joy filled the room. She could see Oberyn was as well close to the edge so she kissed him on the lips and bit his bottom lip. She felt his warm seed spilled inside her while he groaned. When they were both done, she shoved him out of her and kissed him on the lips.

"You better win tomorrow, my Prince."

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Jon

Jon didn't know how long the Castle would stand. They were with so many and he knew even more were coming.

He was in command now as Thorne was wounded. He already told Grenn to hold the gate, but he hasn't seen him for a time. He knew Pypp was dead, he saw him lying dead on the ground.

Everything around him was a blur: he saw people dying or being killed, his own man and the Wildlings, and he knew he had to stop them.

"Where's your Lannister-bitch now, eh?" He heard a voice saying from behind. He turned around to face a bald man with scars on his face. The Magnar of Thenn.

Jon avoided the attack of his axe and he could hear the wood splinter behind him. He lifted Longclaw up into the air to attack him but he missed.

"Once we are done here I will fuck her bloody. And then… I will eat her."

The anger boiled up in Jon and he gave everything. The sounds of the axe and sword finding each other filled the air. Jon was exhausted but he didn't give up. He lifted his sword again and missed, but the axe was no longer in the Thenn's hand. The Magnar however was too strong. He lifted Jon up and smashed him into a wall, slamming his face with his fist.

"Say goodbye to your Lannister-cunt, Snow."

His fist met Jon's face again and Jon knew he lost is consciousness. The Magnar raised his fist again but before he could find Jon's face, he grabbed a hammer that was luckily on a table next to him and slammed into the Magnar's head.

The Magnar of Thenn fell dead at his feet and Jon chugged the blood out of his mouth.

And then he saw her: a head that was kissed by fire danced around in the courtyard and then her face met his. She pointed her bow at him but all he could do was smile. She smiled back and he knew she couldn't kill him. She knew he did not love her like the way she did, but they had something special.

Before either one of them could say something, Ygritte was hit by an arrow from behind. She gasped for breath while she looked at the arrow that stabbed her heart. Jon looked behind her and saw that the boy took down his bow and nodded to Jon.

He ran over to hold Ygritte in his arms. He knew it was too late to save her but he wanted to share her last moment with her. Her eyes found his and she smiled.

"Remember the cave?" She whispered but her voice was weak.

"Oh Gods, not now."

"Find her. Go with her to the cave."

"I can't, it's too late.."

She gasped her last breath: "You know nothin', Jon Snow."

She closed her eyes and Jon pulled her closely to him, knowing that Ygritte had died in his arms.

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A/N: Poor Jon! I remembered I almost cried during that scene! It was so beautiful! Yes, I made my own version of it but in this story, Jon loves someone else.

And lucky Alyssa: I already planned from the beginning to have a sex scene with the two of them but just so you know: it is pure lust! Her heart belongs to Jonas it always had been but they both think there's not a chance of being back together again. Or did Ygritte just give a spoiler away?

Up next: finally, the Red Viper vs. the Mountain (sorry that it isn't this week, busy, busy) and Jon's meeting with Stannis and Mance.

Oh, and the second next chapter will include a lot more Jon Snow than it did now. He gets more involved into the story, for all you Jon lovers

Please, let me know what you think!

See you next week!