modern day AU where Sansa grew up as an only child but loses her parents in an accident and had to move in with her aunt Lysa and uncle Peter who owns a night club. Sandor is the bouncer at the club and the two get into unforseen trouble overtime together. My first sansan story.

Sansa and Sandor are going through a nasty divorce. "Irreconcilable differences," she says. "Bullshit," he says. Sandor refuses to sign the divorce papers, so Sansa sends him a message... by throwing his stuff out the window. War is coming, and neither side plans to lose. Modern AU.

Instead of leaving, The Hound returns to The Battle of the Blackwater, and is rewarded for his service. But what can a dog expect but the scraps from his master's table? Sansa x The Hound. Some dialogue from ASoIaF, and all characters belong to George R. R. Martin with all due respect to him for his amazing world and creations. [warning for some non-consensual things.]

"Tell me something that I don't know." She said. Jon closed his eyes for a second before he could look at her. "I'm in love with you."

Some vows break so sweetly.

Y en el ocaso su sol se consumía.

Myrcella lo pierde todo cuando la nueva reina es coronada, su apellido, a su familia, a su prometido...Pero Trystane Martell está junto a ella para enseñarle que tal vez, no lo ha perdido todo. Myrcella/Trystane, leve Daenerys/Jorah.

Sandor Clegane saved Sansa Stark from King's Landing, and now he will take her home. (Currently a one-shot, potential for continuation.)

Sansa can't help her jealously as she observes Jon and Alys.

... e uma que ela amou.

When she was younger she dreamed of escaping Winterfell, becoming the princess she was destined to be, and marrying the Prince of her dreams. In reality she escaped the only place she belonged, the only place she was happy, and was betrothed to a Prince who most certainly did not come from her dreams, but a demented sort of hell. canon divergence/future fic

Panic began to set into her mind as she feared that Balon would rebel again and she would lose her son and some other would replace him. And something inside her snapped. She would and could not stand for it. [Alannys Greyjoy p.o.v tw: muder of children]

The actual first time they met was when Arya was roaming the streets of King's Landing, making her way back to the Tower of the Hand.

A seed in a desert, her roots greedily taking in the water, glistening off her skin, blooming in scorching heat.

Fragmentos do diário de Shireen Baratheon

Fluffy and mostly plotless little sequel to 'Remain Nameless' in which Arya and Jaime keep warm in a cold place.

Summary: I am William of House Baratheon, First of his name, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm. Others may claim themselves as Kings but I am the true King of this realm, let all pretenders fall before my sword.

"He wasn't willing to admit to himself that he was too late. He wasn't willing to accept that his brother would die without him. They'd grown up together, spent nearly every moment together, it only seemed right that his brother would die by his side. He wasn't willing to tell himself that this was yet another promise he could not keep to those that mattered most to him."

Jon is a Triwizard Champion and needs a partner for The Yule Ball. Hogwarts AU. (Jon and Sansa are not related in this AU.)

Si se concentraba lo suficiente, recordaba su sonrisa y el brillo en sus ojos tristes ( ¿Tristes? —solía preguntarle a Ser Willem— ¿Por qué tristes si era la Reina? , pero Ser Willem no le respondía sino que cambiaba el tema rápidamente).

I am William of House Baratheon, Second son of Robert, First of his name, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm. And if I am to believe Lord Stark and my uncles I am his one true heir.

Petra Baelish era una ganadora sin escrúpulos. Cato Tully un hombre dispuesto a hacer cualquier cosa por su familia. ¿Cómo hubiera sido si Petyr y Catelyn hubieran nacido con los sexos opuestos? Este fic participa en el reto#26 del foro Alas Negras, Palabras Negras.

There is still time, Jaime thinks as he looks at the book, at the pristine white pages, at the gleaming dark blue armour. Time to keep his vows, to right his wrongs, to write her deeds. [Based on that episode]

Viserys Targaryen está a punto de conseguir todo lo que siempre ha deseado: un ejercito, una corona y los Siete Reinos pero a cambio debe vender lo más valioso que le queda: la mujer que ama.

"And love came quietly amongst the roar of waves, soft and silent as the night. Its' hair composed of blood of foes, but one sliver left in white. But there were changes we could not face, so he and I could never be. Oh how I wish you could have seen him; my ever changing sea." A Jaqen H'ghar/Original Female Character story.