Puede que tus putas endulcen tus oídos y te complazcan en el lecho, pero yo no soy como ellas. A mí no me impresiona tu sonrisa galante, tus ojos de ónice y tus palabras mortíferas. Y eso es lo que tanto te enfurece. Sabes que no puedes tenerme del modo que deseas y por eso te empeñas en tratar de derribarme. No podrás acabar conmigo, Oberyn Martell.

A veces las historias cuentan todo sobre ti, excepto la verdad.

Khal Drogo se encuentra en Dorne y Oberyn cada vez le desea más y más. Dedicado a Erly.

Ferris Blackmyre leads his men against a Frey party as they make their way along the Causeway.

Este relato participa en el reto número 43 "Situaciones" del foro Alas Negras, Palabras Negras. "Un reencuentro frustrado". - Bronce.

Sansa escaped from King's Landing instead of Arya. What kind of spin does this put on things? What will Arya do becoming betrothed to Joffery, being stuck in insufferable King's Landing and now without needle? Follow Sansa as she tries to get back home safely, will she or won't she... after all she isn't as wild as Arya. Adopted from DarkAnubis27.

[Para Trici] Conocer una buena cualidad de Estrella Oscura fue una tarea bastante fácil para Arys. [Pésimo summary, ¿Quién propone uno mejor?]

Por sus grandes esfuerzos y avances, Stannis Baratheon como premio invita a Davos Seaworth a pasar la noche junto a él.

—¿Jugamos?— solía decir el Bastardo de Fuerte Terror con frecuencia. Ella se había acostumbrado y ahora, su mayor armadura era la locura que acompañaba al dolor con risas y cierto placer, de lo contrario, el dolor sólo sería dolor y simple dolor; una bruma de terror y sufrimiento. Por eso se aferraba a la locura para sobrevivir, como si fuera su última esperanza.

Sansa Stark learns a deep dark secret, not once but twice about her lord husband. Tyrion must face the trials and tribulations to become what he was meant to be.

King Baelor's return from Dorne is greeted with wild joy but soon enough, his peculiarities start reaping pain. Part 8 of the Daenaera Velaryon series.

This has been written for the SanSan Russian Roulette on LJ. The prompt: After years of loyal service, Stranger dies of old age. Sansa consoles Sandor. – for Winterwasp. Warning for animal death and manly tears.

In this modern setting, the influential business tycoon Eddard Stark has involved himself with powerful men, inevitably introducing his daughter, Arya, to an underworld of betrayal, murder, and Faceless Men. When Arya overhears a conversation not meant to be overheard, Jaqen H'ghar snatches the girl away as her rescuer. But does he have ulterior motives? Strap in for a bumpy ride.

Tyrion Lannister tiene una conversación bastante peculiar con sus queridos sobrinos.

"But the living things had no colour. All cats were grey by night. And this was Petyr's world – a faceless mass of pawns, and him at the top, looking down on them." Companion piece to "Liar, Liar" [Modern AU, rated T for dark themes and overall creepiness, one-shot]

Sansa finally leaves the Eyrie after Littlefinger falls through the Moon Door. She goes to the Saltpans and meets the burnt man she had never expected to see again. Sansan, Spoilers from A Feast for Crows.

Muchos decían que era un monstruoso bastardo, pero él no lo iba a permitir.

"Joffrey, Joffrey" dice su nombre sedienta de venganza.

For the prompt: Argella's reaction to the news that Aegon had granted Storm's End to House Baratheon "in perpetuity."

For the prompt: Meeting for the first time, Steffon Baratheon/Cassana Estermont.

Silence reigned for a while on the table, all Starks processing what each other had said; they all had tried and failed to get Theon out of his room. He'd been there for two days, no one was sure if he'd eaten, gone to the bathroom, bathe, or even sleep. [Modern AU]

She remembered what the North had forgotten. Winter is coming. And she was winter. ...The Great Other reflects upon patience and the future...

Tywin Lannister podría decir muchas cosas. Pero cada una de ellas serían mentira.

¿Piensas que soy un monstruo? Admito que a veces tengo el deseo de ser la bestia que ellos imaginan.

"Yes, he'd noticed her immediately, her purity begging to be corrupted and the fact she looked infinitely more beautiful in that uniform than everybody else did, and so much like her mother. And yes, he'd thought about her in a lot of ways a teacher definitely shouldn't." Inspired by The Police. [AU, Songfic, rated T for adult topics, language and general creepiness, one-shot]