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When Jon Snow is betrayed by his sworn brothers and left to die in the snow at Castle Black, it is not the end of his tale, but the beginning of another. In death, he is called beyond the veil to a place of shadow and stone, where the blood of dragons speaks and the truth is revealed. He is not the bastard of Winterfell, but Orys Targaryen, son of Rhaegar and Lyanna, rightful head of house Targaryen and prophecy. There, he hears of the prince that was promised, and of a dream his father had of a dragon has three heads. He returns to life in smoke and flame, reborn not alone but beside Shireen Baratheon, and with them from the ashes, dragons return to Westeros. North of the Wall, war approaches, and the Others march. In the Riverlands, vengeance stirs. In the South, crowns battle for control, and they will tremble as legends return to the sky. And across the seas, another dragon and a wolf long for home and family. Jon will be accompanied by two possible surviving dragons from the dance : Silverwing and the Cannibal

The strength of my novel lies in its emotions - fear, silence,love, thrill, memories, and the hidden truths - combined with a mysterious atmosphere that makes ordinary village life feel extraordinary. It consists stories where real life meets mystery, and the biggest surprise is how close the truth feels to reality. It is inspired by real experiences from my village life. The characters and events feel authentic because they are rooted in truth, but I have added layers of mystery and suspense that keep readers guessing until the end.

A teenage girl, who is a fan girl of Jon Snow from Asoiaf, died by truck (truck-kun) accident. And she was given a chance by ROB to reborn in ASOIAF, after the time of Robert's Rebellion and Greyjoy's Rebellion. With her wish, she gains the power and appearance of Olivia - Dark Angel from Rage of Bahamut or Granblue Fantasy, and became House Stark's Guardian Angel. After ROB granting her wish, decided to send her to the Westeros at Winterfell, Stark's ancestral home, as he observed her from the distance. With the girl's new identity as Olivia Morningstar, she made an oath to protect the Promised Prince and fight alongside him, and to protect the House Stark from the Southern's scheme of betrayal, corruption and war. The Westeros and Essos will know her name as Olivia Morningstar, the so-called Angel who betrays The Sevens and sided with Old Gods, Guardian of House Stark, Defender of the North, Protector of Prince that was Promised, the Will of Freedom and Justice, Fallen One, and the secret fangirl (lover) of Jon Snow - The White Wolf. (Pairing: OC (Olivia - Dark Angel) x Jon Snow) (Expecting Jon Snow or other Stark family as OOC for some will be blessed by OC or the Old Gods. Even different Gods and Night King with his army, except for Old Gods, might become OC's enemies for they deemed her as a threat.) Note: I don't own ASOIAF/Game of Thrones or the character Olivia - Dark Angel from Rage of Bahamut/Granblue Fantasy, they belong to their respected owners or authors.

When a devoted fan of A Song of Ice and Fire opened his eyes, he found himself standing in Westeros. Not as a king. Not as a lord. He became Suleiman, a nameless minor knight under the impoverished Daddings family, living by the muddy lower reaches of the Green Fork in the Riverlands. No gold. No soldiers. No influence. The family ruled over barely fifty peasants and held a status so low they were nothing more than silent figures in the corners of noble banquets. Before him stood the crushing weight of eight thousand years of aristocratic hierarchy. Yet in a land torn by war and shifting tides, this outsider from another world began his climb. From the mockery of “Sir Stinky Castle” on the edge of a swamp… to the throne of the Trident itself. In Westeros, even the smallest pawn can become a king.

Waking up in a mediaeval world was the last thing he wanted. Well, Death hadn't given him any choice either. Worst of all, he got silvery gold hair now with purple eyes. 'Valyrian, my arse', Severus Snape thought inwardly as he missed his raven hair and obsidian eyes. Atleast there were fanatics to entertain him. He didn't know how else he would have entertained himself otherwise. Thankfully, some of them were too willing to bed him. Well, what use was a second life. If he didn't enjoy it. If only, the world wasn't filled with these barbarians. Warnings: There will be explicit things as this is an ASOIAF world. Also shit happened during those times.

He personally changed fate... He knew history; he lost an eye in that battle. He tried to hide, to avoid it. But when that dagger fell, his nephew lost his eye. Aemond Targaryen was a scoundrel, a selfless traitor, a pillar of the Green Party. He was also regent, queen's husband, protector of the All-Seeing Foundation, guardian of the Seven Kingdoms... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel https://www.patreon.com/c/OverlordD

This is a fanfiction of *A Song of Ice and Fire* and *Game of Thrones*. The protagonist is reborn as Mufasa Vishy, the bastard son of Jaime Lannister, the "Kingslayer." He was originally supposed to be secretly killed by Cersei, but Robert, to humiliate the Lannister family, restored Mufasa's surname and even adopted him to Tyrion Lannister, the "Little Imp." "Later generations will call me the Lionheart, but I prefer them to call me the Golden Lion King. I am Mufasa Lannister, the first Master of the Lionheart Order, and the first Emperor of Westeros," Mufasa writes in his autobiography. Read Extra Chapter Visit My Patreon I have only 1 tier 19$ Tier – Access to 40 advance chapters patreon.com/Lempil patreon.com/Lempil

He died a hero in a galaxy at war. In a universe overrun by the endless swarms of the Arachnids, he fought beneath the banner of humanity in the brutal world of **Starship Troopers**—a soldier forged in plasma fire and orbital bombardments. He rose through blood and sacrifice, only to meet his end in a final, desperate battle against the Insect God itself—a monstrous hive-mind intelligence worshiped by the Bugs as a living deity. Death, however, was not the end. He awakens once more—reborn not in steel corridors or war-torn planets, but in a world of dragons and dynasties. A world where power is not measured in firepower, but in bloodlines. He has become **Viserys Targaryen**, years before the events of *Game of Thrones* begin. Before exile. Before madness. Before the fall of his house becomes inevitable. Armed with the memories of a futuristic war, the discipline of a soldier, and the will of a man who once challenged a god, he refuses to be the weak, desperate prince history remembers. This Westeros has never faced a mind tempered by interstellar warfare. Dragons are mighty. Armies are vast. Politics are treacherous. But he has seen entire planets burn. And this time… he will not lose.

I am rewriting this fanfiction after receiving a lot of negative reviews. I, myself was not that satisfied with this story. that's why I am taking another approach with it. I do not own GOT . This is just a fanfiction. the story is going to be simple. A self inserted Daenerys Stormborn Targaryen with a Kingdom building System. Read the story to know more about it. 4 chapters per week. +2 chapters at 100 PS

After dying in the most embarrassing way possible, John Smith is reborn in Westeros as Prince Aemon Targaryen—with a snarky AI, a Gacha System, and zero idea how politics work. Between dragons, destiny, and daily loot boxes, survival means rolling high, talking fast, and hoping the RNG gods stay merciful. I hope you're enjoying the fanfiction so far! I'd love to hear your thoughts on it. Whether you loved it, hated it, or have some constructive criticism, your feedback is super important to me. Feel free to drop a comment or send me a message with your thoughts. Can't wait to hear from you! If you're passionate about fanfiction and love discussing stories, characters, and plot twists, then you're in the right place! I've created a Discord server dedicated to diving deep into the world of fanfiction, especially my own stories. Whether you're a reader, a writer, or just someone who enjoys a good tale, I welcome you to join us for lively discussions, feedback sessions, and maybe even some sneak peeks into upcoming chapters, along with artwork related to the stories. Let's nerd out together over our favorite fandoms and explore the endless possibilities of storytelling! Click the link below to join the conversation: https://discord.com/invite/HHHwRsB6wd Can't wait to see you there! Thank you for your support!

After a vending machine accident, an otaku meets a deity resembling Morgan Freeman and is reincarnated as Eddard "Ned" Stark to save the Game of Thrones universe. To survive, he secures three wishes: usage of The Force (adapted to the Old Gods and Direwolves), intuitive civilization-building knowledge, and a 10x growth multiplier for training.

Persecuted by witches and warlocks, Khal Drogo is reborn after being possessed by a soul from another world—one well-versed in A Song of Ice and Fire. Together with Daenerys, the Mother of Dragons, and newly hatched dragonlings, he emerges from the funeral pyre. From that moment on, the king who once ruled from horseback now soars upon the back of a dragon. The Free Cities, the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros, the Wall, the Lands of Always Winter, the continent of Essos… all fall beneath his feet. He is the Father of Dragons. He sees the past and the future. His children can burn all that stands in their way. He commands you to kneel and witness the might of the dragons!

"Honorable warrior, Westeros is facing a great crisis. While the southern kingdoms are engulfed in the chaos of war, a threat from the northern ice plains has already quietly arrived. Are you willing to become the hero who saves the continent? Confirm / Decline." When Ethan Cole accidentally clicked the "Confirm" button, the gears of fate began to turn. The people of Westeros would soon face a fateful choice: the scorching sunlight from another world, or the burning dragonfire from across the ocean? And those destined to stir up a storm across the continent would live vastly different lives…

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A Tyrant Emperor who had reached 9th Star, Mage, and was the 9th Tier, Swordmaster, dies on his 2000th birthday and was placed in the soul of someone in Planetos. And he will give his everything for Axel 'Eryx' Baratheon, the younger twin brother of Joffrey, by a few minutes to live with some boons.  Author's Note: he is the trueborn son of Robert, and Joffrey is the son of Jamie. I looked it up, and it will make sense its called heteropaternal superfecundation. And I will add to this if I think of something important to new reades if not, it will be at the end of chapters. Oh, and while I do use AI to make chapters long, it is not slop, and if there is, I will try to change it and add humanity into it, but just read chapter 1 and then make your decision, and if there is AI slop, leave a review and tell me what it is so I can change it Patron: https://[email protected]/FanFictioDragon231, replace @ with a. Discord: On the way :) Disclaimer: I do not own the original characters, world, or source material this fanfiction is based on. All rights belong to their respective creators. This story is written purely for fun and creative expression, with no intention of copyright infringement. Image is also AI Genarated.

My first time writing a fanfic, so the synopsis and chapters might not be perfect—thank you for bearing with me! In the twilight of Valyria, where blood and magic shape destiny, House Zȳrraxes rises with secrets older than dragons. Aeloryx Zȳrraxes, born with the power to defy death and heal from wounds that would kill ordinary men, must navigate a world of fire, ambition, and betrayal. As empires crumble and dragons fall to the Doom of Valyria, Aeloryx’s bloodline walks a razor’s edge between immortality and madness. Through centuries of war, conquest, and forbidden magic, he becomes a legend whispered in both fear and awe. Bound by his will to witness the long night and endure the burdens of eternal life, Aeloryx must confront the cost of power, the weight of legacy, and the inevitability of change—before the flames of history consume all he holds dear.

Quintus was far more fortunate than most dwellers of other vaults, though not by much, for he had been born in a vault designed to test the law of the jungle and the rule of the strongest, where different groups constantly lived side by side and were forced to fight for food, water, or even the very oxygen they breathed. Born at the height of the vault’s internal war, he was orphaned at a young age and quickly grew into his role, continuing to fight in the vault’s endless conflict. Until he was found by Caesar’s Legion and swiftly turned into a legionary slave, once the Legion stormed the vault with its troops, taking him as just another tool. He served on its fronts against the NCR, belonging to one of the most distinguished centuria, the Red Okie Centuria. No matter how hard he fought, with the death of Caesar and the failure at Hoover Dam, the Legion fractured into many factions that proclaimed their own Caesars, each struggling to seize control and rule the empire that had once been governed with an iron fist But while investigating a mysterious vault in the rebellious city of Phoenix, he found a way to receive a vision of the Legion’s former master, who revealed to them the path toward a land ready to be conquered. A ripe fruit, waiting to be claimed by the strongest. -------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: I do not own AGOT/ASOIAF series Disclaimer II:Some stories will feature topics such as torture, rape, sexism and xenophobia. These topics do not represent me, I only seek to give my view of what is necessary to survive in this type medieval time

House Bolton a well known rival to House Stark had been known throughout history as cruel, brutal and dangerous rulers. But now one young man transmigrated into its heir would see that title changed and his house name lifted from the muds of immorality. He would be the greatest sponsor of change ever seen in this era, whether through: technology, science ,creation, feudal diversity, education, trade and development. This is where the story of a young lord begins. A story of the new ruler of the Dreadfort . The Story of Domeric Bolton. For Advance Chapters Join My Patreon https://www.patreon.com/c/gs9gosohard/membership One Man to Rule them All Inspired by Loyd Sama

The night of revolution is brief, but the glory of the dragon is eternal. Transmigrated into the body of the "Beggar King," Viserys Targaryen, a frail soul finds himself at the edge of the world with nothing but a fallen name. But this is not the Viserys history remembers. Armed with lethal warrior talents and an ancient affinity for fire, the last true dragon begins his ascent. From the dusty streets of Essos to the Iron Throne of King’s Landing, he will not walk the path of exile alone. He is the Father of Dragons, the Breaker of Crowns, and the Emperor of a New Valyria. Where dragonfire sweeps, his empire follows. Witness the rise of the True Dragon Emperor as he defies the Long Night and reclaims a continent with blood, fire, and an iron will. in case you want to support me (special benefits) p4treon.com/ThePlotHoleRefuge (+extra Chapters)

She awoke in a world that was overwhelmingly bright, possessing only the awareness of being a young adult trapped in an infant's body. Her dreams, however, revealed another life. One where she was a witch. [Crossover fanfiction between; Harry Potter, A Song of Ice and Fire, A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms]