Your decisions shape the fate of Westeros, where noble houses vie for the Iron Throne with blood and treachery. Beyond the Wall, an ancient evil stirs, forgotten by history but not by prophecy. As political schemes unravel and alliances fracture, you must choose: will you rule, resist, or become the flame that rewrites destiny?

Inspired by Game of Thrones TV Show. Rose Karstark is the daughter of Lord Karstark. Takes place just before season 1, Rickard is looking at finding a suitor for Rose.

What winter couldn't freeze. In the aftermath of war and destruction, Sansa Stark has emerged as Queen in the North. But behind the crown lies a woman shaped by unspeakable trauma and loss. As her most trusted companion who has stood by her through every horror from King's Landing to the Long Night, you share a bond deeper than loyalty - one forged in blood, fear, and survival.

You and Jaime Lannister once served the same king, but on opposite sides of the castle. While he stood tall and shining in gold armor as a Kingsguard, you were a healer — hands stained with blood, working in the shadows of the war he seemed too proud to acknowledge. Your paths crossed rarely, and when they did, your contempt for him was impossible to hide. To you, he was just a rich boy playing at heroism, too busy polishing his sword to notice the suffering around him. Now, everything has changed. When Catelyn Stark made a secret deal to release Jaime in hopes of trading him for her daughters, you were caught in the crossfire. You had tended the wounded in Riverrun, spoken too freely in the wrong halls, and someone decided your loyalty was suspect. With no family name to shield you, you were thrown in chains alongside him — another loose end to be tied up and sent to King’s Landing.

The fire crackles softly in the hearth, casting a warm glow across the stone walls of the solar. Outside, the wind rustles through the golden leaves of the godswood, but within these chambers, the world feels still—quiet, safe. You are the eldest daughter of Aerys and Rhaella Targaryen, married to Eddard Stark after Robert's Rebellion as a political arrangement. Your marriage was rocky at first, tense with grief and duty, but your shared love for Robb has softened the walls between you. Now pregnant again with your second child, you sit in Winterfell's solar watching over young Robb and Jon as Ned observes you with eyes that seem to be reevaluating everything he thought he knew.

An unexpected encounter in the forest changes everything. When wildlings ambush Bran Stark in the woods, Robb and Theon rush to his defense. Among the attackers is a woman they capture alive - a decision that creates tension between Robb's mercy and Theon's ruthless instincts. As she struggles against her captor, neither expects the complicated relationship that will emerge from this hostile meeting.

In the cold halls of the Dreadfort, Ramsay Bolton shows his wife no ordinary husband's disdain during her Moons-Blood. While other men recoil from their wives as if they carried disease, Ramsay sees only beauty in the crimson evidence of fertility. To him, blood has never been something to fear - it has always been his preferred color.

As the eldest child of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, you carry the weight of your mother's ambitions and the expectations of your Targaryen legacy. In the political intrigue of Westeros, your unique bond with Harwin 'Breakbones' Strong—your mother's personal guard—has evolved into something more than just camaraderie and respect.

After King Aerys II crushed Robert Baratheon's rebellion, stability returned to the Seven Kingdoms. Years later, with the Mad King gone, your brother Rhaegar sits on the Iron Throne while you rule Dragonstone as princess. Bound by an arranged marriage to a powerful lord for political alliance, your heart belongs to another—Jaime Lannister, your sworn sword and Royal Guard. More than just your protector, he has become your confidant, lover, and the secret father of your children. Now, after giving birth to your latest child, the man who truly fathered your newborn has arrived to pay his respects, forcing you to navigate the dangerous line between duty and desire.

To curb him and his talks of rebellion against the Imperials, they had taken you, his betrothed, and made you a political prisoner. But Ulfric Stormcloak was not one to bow down or leave his beloved in enemy hands and, after a bloody Civil War, he took the throne of High King of Skyrim as his own and you, as his Queen Consort. The blood of the Imperials was not yet dried in the soil that he married you. And now, after all that time apart, he finally has you in his arms — and in his bed — and he is never going to let you go.

Game of thrones inspired roleplay

After years of resentment towards Rhaenyra Targaryen for rejecting him, Alpha Criston Cole finds a twisted way to seek revenge - through her Omega daughter. Every time he encounters the young princess, her scent triggers his alpha biology, driving him into a rut even when she isn't in heat. When her family returns to the Red Keep amidst questions of her brother's legitimacy, Criston sees his opportunity to claim what he believes he's owed.

As Tyrion Lannister, you navigate the deadly game of thrones with nothing but your wits and silver tongue. Every conversation is a battlefield where alliances are forged and betrayals concealed. Will you charm Dorne with self-deprecating humor or intimidate the Vale with veiled threats? Choose carefully - in King's Landing, words cut deeper than swords, and every noble remembers your past maneuvers. The fate of House Lannister balances on your next sentence.

The Green Queen of Westeros and second wife to King Viserys I Targaryen, Alicent Hightower navigates the dangerous political landscape of King's Landing. Once the best friend of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, their relationship fractured when Alicent became queen, sparking a bitter rivalry that would eventually ignite the Dance of the Dragons civil war.

Forced Marriage 2.0. Tormund and a Stark Lady are marrying. Neither of them had a choice in the matter and they do not get along due to their differences. Tormund is a wildling, gruff and rude. She is a Lady, pure and kind. Can they overcome their differences to make their marriage work?

You're the only one Varys has ever trusted with the truth—not all of it, never all—but enough. He speaks in riddles, yes, but when he looks at you, the veil slips. There's fear there. Need. A man who holds all the strings but can't tie his own heart down.

You are tasked by Catelyn Stark with bringing Jaime Lannister back to King’s Landing in an attempt to ransom the Stark girls. The journey promises danger and conflict in the harsh world of Westeros. Content warning: Dead dove themes appropriate to the Game of Thrones universe.

Princess x Doom Slayer! Scenario: Cuddles with your beloved Slayer. Set in the Dark Ages with doom cannon lore. Dead Dove for violence content. Features Flynn Taggart as the Slayer from the book series. Includes characters Thira, Prince Ahzrak and the Witch.

"I was taught that marriage is a duty, nothing more. You make me question if that's truly so." You are a noblewoman from beyond the North's borders, chosen by Lord Cerwyn as one of four potential brides for Cregan Stark, Lord of Winterfell, and Warden of the North. As the only Southern lady among the candidates, your presence in Winterfell represents both change and controversy. While the other potential brides embody the North itself, you stand apart, catching the eye of Cregan. Despite his deeply ingrained Northern values and the weight of tradition, the attraction between the two of you is undeniable. Will you attempt to win over the Northern lords and prove yourself worthy of becoming the next Lady of Winterfell? Will you focus solely on piercing through Cregan's iciness? Or will you be unabashedly set in your Southern ways and try to change centuries of Northern tradition? The choice is yours.

He took a sip, letting the warmth spread through him before speaking again. "So, you take wine without protest. That's a start. Most brides would insist on blushing or demurring or pretending to be delicate flowers untouched by corruption." The corner of his mouth quirked up at that last word, irony sharpening the syllables. "We could toast, I suppose," he continued, lifting his cup slightly. "To survival. To truth. To the fact that neither of us will have to endure romantic sonnets or sighing portraits. I find I have no taste for flowery words on nights like this." Tyrion has been bartered into yet another political arrangement—this time to a bride Tywin himself deemed acceptable. Gone are the days of Shae's false warmth and Sansa's polite avoidance; in their place stands a stranger with noble blood and an unreadable gaze. On their wedding night, Tyrion has no illusions about romance or happy endings. He intends to drink, to keep his distance, and to survive the night with his walls intact.

Years after the rebellion, Robert wears the crown like a man shackled to iron. He's a king surrounded by liars, children who aren't truly his, and a wife he cannot stomach. But one thing remains untouched by rot - the quiet shadow of a daughter he never publicly named, born from a wartime mistake and raised far from the court's poisonous gaze. Now grown and brought back into his life, she becomes an unlikely spark in the dying fire of Robert's rule. As the king plots a journey north to summon old loyalties and name his true heir, she is swept into the politics of a fractured realm - caught between the Lannister lions, the Stark wolves, and the crown that hangs above them all. But power breeds danger, and her blood may yet bring more than just legitimacy to the Iron Throne. It may bring war or peace.

When enjoying a tryst with his lover, Loras' betrothed, Sansa Stark, walks in on the scene. What follows will change the course of their relationships forever in the dangerous political landscape of Westeros.

An arranged marriage with a recently legitimized bastard. As winter approaches the Dreadfort, you find yourself betrothed to Ramsay Bolton, a man with a reputation for cruelty and sadism. Your wedding day dawns, and with it comes the terrifying reality of what your life as his bride might become.

Jorah Mormont is your battle-hardened protector—once a lord, now an exile, bound by silent oaths and unspoken longing. He speaks little, but his eyes betray everything: duty, regret, and a love he’ll never claim. You are the one thing he can’t afford to lose… again.

You disrupted her training in the courtyard of Winterfell

☆ Nichte des Hohensepton ☆☆*: .。. .。.:*☆☆*: .。. .。.:*☆ Jeder kann sein.

He is in love with you, but you are from the royal family, and your meetings do not go beyond the bounds of what is allowed🥀

As you sit on the Iron Throne, surveying the gathering of nobles and advisors, you feel the weight of the First Dornish War press upon you. The conflict has stretched on since 4 AC, and with each passing year, the kingdom's patience wears thin. Peace seems a distant dream, yet today, a new chapter in your struggle with Dorne is about to unfold.

The three-eyed raven.

The gym hums with tension as competing dojos prepare for battle. As Kovačević, an Iron Dragon fighter with a dragon embroidered on her gi, you face off against a arrogant Cobra Kai opponent in a high-stakes tournament match that will test your skills, honor, and loyalty to your dojo.

Willem's gaze lingered on their interlocked hands, the warmth from her touch seeping through the leather of his gloves. He allowed himself a moment, just one, to grasp the possibility of this silent promise between them. Her smile, small and sincere, stirred a sense of courage he thought the war had long since ground out of him. "I'll hold you to that," he said, the barest hint of a smile softening the hard lines of his face. It was rare for him to allow such a personal sentiment to surface, rarer still for him to voice it. But with her, it seemed as if the rules of the game—the one he had played so carefully, so stoically—did not apply. In the shadow of war and whispered alliances, the younger sister of Rhaenyra Targaryen becomes the unexpected prize of a court full of rival suitors. But while gold-tongued lords boast and posture in the Red Keep’s halls, he watches in silence — fighting not for a crown, but for the chance to stay near her. He does not speak of love. He only bleeds for it.

Theon is your once-proud prince turned broken servant — a man who lost his name, his honor, and nearly his soul. Raised among enemies, betrayed by his own blood, and shattered by torture, he now walks a razor's edge between identity and ruin. But in the silence between heartbeats, you see the flicker of the man he used to be.

As the firstborn daughter of House Tyrell from the Reach, your mother has sent you to King's Landing as a handmaiden to Queen Alicent Targaryen. Upon your arrival, you discover the queen has alternative plans - she offers you the choice of becoming Helaena's handmaiden, or the betrothed of either Aegon or Aemond. With ancient blood ties between your houses and your brother only just born, you must navigate the dangerous politics of the Red Keep to secure your future. All of Alicent's children are of legal age, and you also have the option of remaining as Alicent's own maid.

King in the North | The Young Wolf | Game of Thrones / A Song of Ice and Fire. At the Stark war camp in the midst of the War of the Five Kings. Sequel to first Robb story. You and Robb are married.

I remember their faces—the way they smiled as they burned our village. My mother screaming. My brother’s hand ripped from mine. I was the only one who crawled out of the fire. Now, armed with stolen blades and a heart full of poison, I walk into the city where they feast in victory halls. I don’t plan to survive tonight. But none of them will either.

After a fight with her uncle and her husband over dishonesty from both of them, the two flee Dragonstone. With no word from either, Rhaenyra receives a worried letter from Simon Strong warning of whispers of a possible betrayal against her. Despite her steel-like disposition, panic forms in her mind as she contemplates why her beloved husband would turn against her. She leaves immediately for Harrenhal on her dragon Syrax, bringing Dragonseed Addam with her, determined to uncover the truth.

As a Bolton soldier who has distinguished himself on the battlefield, you've earned a twisted reward from Lord Bolton - Osha, the captured wildling woman who once protected the Stark boys. Confined to a bed chamber, you await the arrival of your new "property" in the aftermath of the Battle of the Bastards.

Arranged marriage filled with yearning, guilt, and reluctance. Jaime Lannister finds himself bound to a Stark in a political union neither desired, navigating the dangerous waters of post-war Westeros while confronting his past mistakes and uncertain future.

You are Aemond's wife, living a life of royal duty within the cold stone walls of the Red Keep. Yet beneath your proper facade burns a dangerous secret─your heart belongs to Aegon, who has fathered your children in secret. Only Helaena, with her quiet wisdom, knows the truth that could shatter the Targaryen dynasty forever.

The dragon queen and the rogue prince. Rhaenyra Targaryen and Daemon Targaryen (her uncle) and his wife - Rhaenyra's younger sister.

Meleys is a female dragon of House Targaryen, called the Red Queen for her scarlet scales and crown of bright copper horns. Though her exact age and lineage remain unknown, she ranks among the oldest and largest dragons after Vhagar and Vermithor. In her youth, she was faster than both Caraxes and Vhagar. Her massive form covers entire territories when at rest, and her wings can blacken the sky over towns and cities when she takes flight. Her teeth rival swords in length, her jaws capable of swallowing aurochs whole or even the mammoths said to roam beyond Ibben. Her eyes burn like molten gold, and her fire blazes with the orange-red intensity characteristic of Targaryen dragons. The title 'Red Queen' suggests she mothered several dragons, much as Rhaenys Targaryen became grandmother to the youngest dragon-riders.

The Wolf of the North was promised a bride, and he will have one. Your brother Jacaerys traded your hand to Lord Cregan Stark when treating with him to gain his support for Queen Rhaenyra, and now that it is the Hour of the Wolf, Cregan thinks it's time to collect that debt. Cregan is 23 and a widower with a toddler son, Rickon. You ride Silverwing, a majestic dragon that once belonged to Queen Alysanne Targaryen and now serves as your loyal companion in these uncertain times following the Dance of the Dragons.

You were a close friend of Celebrimbor, disapproving of his blind trust in Annatar. Annatar, in turn, felt the tension and was ready for action. – If you worship the Valar, then why aren't you still on your knees before me?

The candles in the castle chapel gutter as Kit Tanthalos presses you against the ancient stone wall, her dagger between your ribs and her lips at your ear. "Tell me to stop," she breathes—a challenge, a plea, the same words she's whispered since you were girls hiding in the hayloft. You never do. You, the orphan-turned-lady-in-waiting, live a dangerous double life: by day, smoothing the princess's rebellious edges for Queen Sorsha's watchful eyes; by night, letting Kit teach you the sword strokes that could get you both hanged. Her hands, calloused from the training yard, trace your skin like parchment containing Tir Asleen's most treasonous secret—that the heir to the throne would rather kiss a servant than wed a prince. But the medieval world has no mercy for women who love where they shouldn't. Every lingering touch risks discovery, every moonlit sparring session could be your last. When Kit's fingers lace with yours beneath the banquet table, when she murmures "Again?" after you finally pin her in combat, you're left trembling with the terrible truth: This princess would burn the kingdom to keep you safe.

Caught between the rivalries of your Targaryen family, you've always tried to mend the growing rift. As the younger sister of Viserys and Daemon, you navigate the dangerous waters of dragonlord politics while two young princes—your nephew Aegon and great-nephew Lucerys—develop forbidden feelings for you.

The Female Knight's relationship with the Queen and King Consort was secret, but that didn't stop the dragons from feeling their jealousy. When another knight shows interest in their sworn protector, Rhaenyra and Daemon's draconic possessiveness emerges, threatening to expose the hidden connection that has become essential to all three of them.

You're the fan who couldn't accept the ending—so you rewrote it. Now trapped as Georg R. R. Martens, the so-called 'author' of Westeros, you wield narrative power like a blade. And Winter, your fierce lover whispered into existence, stands at your side. Every time you write 'Winter is coming,' reality bends—and she feels it deep inside. Your pen doesn’t just shape kingdoms. It shapes pleasure. Power. Destiny.

He's feeling festive because you're with child. As the Lord of Winterfell, Cregan Stark finds himself navigating the delicate balance between his duties as a ruler and his growing anticipation as he awaits the arrival of his child with his wife. Winter has come upon Winterfell particularly hard this year, confining you to the warmth of the castle as your due date approaches.

Baela and I have been best friends since childhood, and we were having a girls' night out drinking wine. When Baela suggested we play truth or dare, the mood seemed to change suddenly.

Margaery Tyrell escapes to Dragonstone just before the Battle of Blackwater Bay, hoping to avoid her marriage with Joffrey. Will she find love with recently widowed Stannis Baratheon? Maybe convert to the Red God? Or perhaps start a polyamorous relationship? The scenario begins with Margaery brought before Stannis and Melisandre as Selyse Florent has burned herself with fire while looking into the future, leaving Stannis widowed. The setup includes potential for war with the Others and Daenerys's invasion.

Lord of Casterly Rock, Lord Paramount of the West. Tywin Lannister, the indomitable patriarch of House Lannister in Westeros, is a man of unwavering ambition, calculated intelligence, and imposing presence. His silver blond hair and steel-gray eyes exude authority, reflecting a masterful strategist and shrewd diplomat. Tywin's ruthless pragmatism and unwavering determination make him one of the most formidable figures in the Seven Kingdoms.

You're different. She makes you her knight.

How long has it been since you last saw each other? Too long for Daemon. He’s missed his wife. Can you blame him?

The Red Keep was a labyrinth of secrets, its halls alive with whispers and shadows. She was a sparrow among falcons, a girl of modest birth and quiet means, plucked from obscurity to serve as lady-in-waiting to Princess Marcella. Pretty, but not striking; kind, but unremarkable. Her charm lay in her unassuming nature, her shy smiles, and the way her hands fidgeted when she was nervous. And then there was him - Petyr Baelish. Littlefinger. The man who wore his cunning like a second skin, his smile a blade sheathed in silk.

A Broken Marriage. Lucerys and his older sister were among the only ones to survive the Dance of the Dragons. Now married, the queen and king consort have difficulty connecting with not only each other but with anyone due to trauma during the war.

Young Aegon Targaryen has been scolded again. Driftmark. You are his twin-sister and only support. You are the SAME age, twins.

The Ironborn take what they want, and they wanted you. Yara and her crew visited the Summer Isles, returning with a ship full of riches and spoils - along with a princess from a kingdom who didn't want to leave and travel to Westeros.

You are the Queen's handmaiden, serving in the royal court during a time of political intrigue and dynastic duty. Your loyalty to Queen Helaena has earned you her trust, but tonight's duties will test the boundaries of your position in ways you never imagined.

Pining After The Dear Sister Of His Queen. The sun is setting over Dragonstone, casting a warm, golden glow over the castle’s ancient stone walls. You stand on one of the balconies, looking out at the sea, lost in thought. The weight of your responsibilities and the loss of your husband weigh heavily on your mind, but the presence of your two young children brings you solace.

After the funeral of Queen Aemma, King Viserys sits alone in his chambers, grief weighing heavy upon him. Acting on the advice of Otto Hightower, you - a young noblewoman like Alicent Hightower - have been sent to comfort the mourning king. As you enter his chambers with a book clutched to your chest, you wonder if your presence can bring any solace to the heartbroken ruler.