For as long as he could remember, Jon Snow had dreams about a mysterious woman in the snow.

"As-tu peur, Jon Snow ?" "Oui." "Bien. N'importe quel homme serait un idiot de ne pas avoir peur". Jon est roi du Nord, le soleil est caché, l'obscurité surgit, la longue nuit est arrivée et les morts avec. Toutes sortes de morts. Les démons de sa demi-sœur et les siens. Mais le loup solitaire périt, la meute survit.

Sent on a task for her Many Faced God Arya comes face to face with the Mother of Dragons. After saving the Queen's life Arya is offered an opportunity to cross the sea and return to Westeros where some of the names on her list still live and rule.

My interpretation of the story behind The Rains of Castamere from Game of Thrones. This story is rated T for implied sexual content and violence. It follows the Game of Thrones TV show canon as closely as possible but errors are entirely possible, and I apologize for them. (This is intended to be a one shot, but if I get enough nice reviews and/or PM's I will write more.)

Set immediately after season 6 ends, will Jon Snow be able to unite Westeros to fight against the Others or will Westeros get destroyed. Features several storylines

For the valar-morekinks prompt on livejournal: "Rhaeneys follows in her father's footsteps when she and Sansa run away together to the free cities so they can be with each other . Both ladies left a letter to their famalies so that their absence wouldn't spark the embers of another rebellion."

Recueil de traductions sur la Reine du Nord, Sansa Stark. OS 6: Petit oiseau, chantes-tu encore ? de asiajade [Sansa, Sandor].

King Snow holds a girl prisoner after Battle of the Bastards. How will he handle this mouthy girl?

Jaime takes Cersei to the dentist and the waiting room gets an interesting show. Modern AU.

For Robert of the House Baratheon, the First of His Name, King of the Andals and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm, death was suprisingly painful. And brief. Very very brief. Bloody Seven-in-One.

Je ne suis pas très douée pour les résumé, désolé. L'univers de Game Of Thrones dans les temps modernes.

They were strangers once, so long ago. They are so much more now, with loss and grief and pain between them. Post 6x09 fic. Show-verse.

Cara was an assassin, working for King Joffrey. After he dies she is dismissed, she lives in the streets, robbing wealthy merchants and nobles. After she gets in a fight with the son of an influential Duke's son, she gets caught and sent to train the new recruits of the Knight's watch as penance, there she meets the recently resurrected and very depressed Jon Snow. Please review!

"Dis-moi Reek..." Tout avait commencé comme cela, par ces simples paroles. Par un Ramsay curieux, trop curieux. Mais, si derrière toutes ces questions se cachait un message? Si derrière tout cela il y avait une véritable requête? [Ramsay x Theon], Warning Lemon

Un voisinage aux apparences tranquilles. Des familles qui se détestent. Une clôture maudite. Bienvenue dans le quartier de Westeros où la vie n'est pas de tout repos parmi toutes les querelles de voisins.

Post-episode 6.09, inspired by the chemistry in the short scene in which Daenerys makes an alliance with the Greyjoys. Dany gets seasick on the journey to Westeros (DaenerysxYara). Fluff. One-shot for now.

When Ramsay found her, she stood naked in the forest, hair wild, feet blooded, eyes confused and scared. She made to step towards him, and crumpled, hitting the floor with a soft thump. (Ramsay x Sansa)

"Why do they call you Tormund Giantsbane? Are you a great slayer of giants?" Her chin was in her hand and she was still smiling. This one was new to him also. Devilish and a little mocking. And Tormund wondered, just how many smiles did this girl have?

Noarei Arona never expected a life far from home. In fact, she always had the notion she would marry a young Noble from her home, Maureo, in Essos, and live her life in her family's seat. But that all changed when Westeros went to war: in the blink of an eye, Noarei was engaged to the Lord of Winterfell, Robb Stark, and rushing headfirst into the War of the Five Kings.

AU: The year is 1912 in New York City. Robb is a young aspiring businessman who meets Jon, an actor who can't seem to figure out his train ticket. The encounter changes their lives forever in unexpected ways. RobbxJon slash. OoC in the sense that this is AU. Rated M for future possible content.

Nadya saved the life of an innocent boy and in exchange his priest father promised to send her to a place where she could become happy. At the brink of death she agrees, thinking the man may have meant heaven. Never did she expect she would land into the land of her mother's favorite tv-show. Can she survive the Game of Thrones?

Opens during 6x10. Jon and Sansa stand as a united front, finding comfort and relief in one another. When a suitor steps forward to claim Sansa and take her once more from Winterfell, she turns to her brother to save her. Jon's devotion to Sansa develops into something more, despite his efforts to stop it. Jonsa pairing w/minor backing characters. M for later chapters.

EN PAUSE pour l'instant, cette fiction sera continuée plus tard :) "Oubliez l'étudiante que vous êtes. Vous devez m'aider Sansa, j'ai besoin de votre aide dans cette enquête ! Car celui qui sévit ne s'arrêtera que lorsqu'il sera repu". Le sang coule dans Port Réal et le danger rôde. Les vies se croisent et s'entremêlent. Les destins se construisent au fil du temps. Modern AU.

She had never been good at following expectatives. So really, the press shouldn't have been so shocked. Or her parents. Or Robb. But hey, it wasn't an everyday ocurrence that a Stark child simply eloped. Right?. Modern AU. OneShot.

TellTales (Mostly Mira Forrester and Rickard Morgryn, there will be others) The story is about Mira being forced to marry Lord Morgryn. She fights it at first because she feels her family still needs her, but comes to realize that the marriage will in the long run benefit her family. And happiness is something she will sacrifice to do that. At least that's what she thought.