#Alpha Robb Stark fanfiction

[ao3feed-tywin]

The Queen Omega

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by 233cecile

Une nouvelle fanfiction sur Enya Snow

House of Dragon crosssover Game of thrones

Alpha / Oméga = âme sœur

Words: 181, Chapters: 2/?, Language: Français

Series: Part 2 of Enya Snow { Visenya Targaryen }

Fandoms: House of the Dragon (TV), Game of Thrones (TV)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: F/M

Characters: Enya Snow, Daemon Targaryen, Caraxes | Daemon Targaryen's Dragon, cannibale - Character, Ghost | Jon Snow's Direwolf, Ned Stark, Lyanna Stark, Rhaegar Targaryen, Elia Martell, Oberyn Martell, Arya Stark, Sansa Stark, Robb Stark, Bran Stark, Rickon Stark (Father of Cregan), Rickon Stark, Tyrion Lannister, Davos Seaworth, Rhaenyra Targaryen, Cersei Lannister, Jaime Lannister, Tywin Lannister, Varys (A Song of Ice and Fire), Daeron Targaryen, Aemma Arryn, Otto Hightower, Alicent Hightower, Viserys I Targaryen, Corlys "The Sea Snake" Velaryon, Meleys | Rhaenys Targaryen Velaryon's Dragon, Rhaenys Targaryen Velaryon, Laenor Velaryon, Laena Velaryon (Daughter of Corlys), Night King of the White Walkers (Game of Thrones), Harwin Strong, Larys Strong, Lyonel Strong, Syrax | Rhaenyra Targaryen's Dragon, Criston Cole, Maester Aemon Targaryen, Jorah Mormont, Dothraki Characters (A Song of Ice and Fire)

Relationships: Enya Snow / Daemon Targaryen, Daemon Targaryen/Original Character(s), Aemma Arryn/Viserys I Targaryen, Rhaenyra Targaryen & Viserys I Targaryen, Aemma Arryn & Rhaenyra Targaryen, Rhea Royce/Daemon Targaryen, Alicent Hightower/Rhaenyra Targaryen, Sandor Clegane/Sansa Stark

Additional Tags: Soulmate Daemons, Daemon Targaryen Has a Big Penis, Rhaenyra Targaryen Loves Daemon Targaryen, Aemma Arryn Lives, Alpha/Omega, Protective Daemon Targaryen, Possessive Daemon Targaryen, enya a besoin d'amour, Enya a besoin d'un calin

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[welldonebeca]

The Mark

Rating: Explicit Summary: You didn’t know why it thrilled you the way it did it, but you wanted to sink your teeth into Robb’s neck and show him and the rest of the world that he was yours just as much as you were his. Pairing: Alpha!Robb Stark x Female!Omega!Reader WC: 890 words Warnings: ABO dynamics, smut (vaginal sex), knotting, marking, a bit of fluff and possessiveness. Proofread by the lovely @onebatch--twobatch​

You felt the point on your neck aching before opening your eyes. Actually, maybe that was why you’d woken up.

Robb’s arm was around your middle, his body naked against yours. You’d spent the whole night awake, mating – fucking – like there was no tomorrow and generally being all over one another. You could still feel a pulsing ache all over your body, and it only brought back memories from what you’d just been doing.

“Y/N,” he moaned into the back of your neck, holding you tighter and taking a long, deep breath.

“Robb,” you yawned. “Good morning.”

In response to that, you felt Robb rooting his cock against your ass just a bit, and you wiggled your hips.

Robb growled and you felt wetness pooling between your legs. You’d think that after a whole night of fucking you’d feel less heated, but it was quite the contrary. You felt like you could just lock yourself up with him in your room and fuck for days. And you weren’t even in heat.

“Baby…” he hummed.

“Yes?”

Robb chuckled, losing his grip, and you used the opportunity to turn around and finally face him. You moved your hands to your Alpha’s face, caressing his hair covered cheeks, moving your fingers over his reddish beard before kissing his lips gently, and he let out another hum.

You moved your hands down to his chest, sneaking your way up to sit on top of him, his cock right against your pussy.

“Y/N…” Robb growled, grabbing your hips in his strong hands.

You grinned wickedly in response.

“I remember distinctly that I didn’t get to mark you yet,” you rocked your hips slowly, rubbing your folds right against his shaft and gasping. “Alpha.”

He smirked, moving his hands down up your legs and resting them on your thighs.

“Is that what got you all wet so quickly, Omega?” he used his grip to help you. “Thinking of biting me? Of marking me so everyone will know I have an Omega eager to have me any moment? You want people to know you own me.”

While Omegas and Betas always took marks when it came to claiming, the same couldn’t be stated for Alphas. Once, back in the far past and when the Alphas were few, they could have more than a dozen of Omegas and Betas to themselves, their personal pack, and no neck had such a space to accommodate so many claim marks. So, Alphas, Omegas, and Betas evolved not to need such a thing to happen.

Currently, however, things were very different. The world’s population had a very balanced division, in Westeros, 34% of people were Alphas, 31% were Omegas, and the remaining were Betas; packs now were mostly composed by family members and friends, and Alphas kept fewer partners, many contempt with just one. Omegas were still being marked, Betas were still being marked, and some Alphas opted for being marked by their partners just as well.

You didn’t know why it thrilled you the way it did it, but you wanted to sink your teeth into Robb’s neck and show him and the rest of the world that he was yours just as much as you were his.

“Well, we can’t let that go unnoticed,” your boyfriend bit his lower lip.

Robb lifted you like you were nothing, holding you long enough for his cock to be positioned right over your entrance.

“Sit on that dick, baby,” he stared into your eyes, his pupils so blown you could barely see his blue irises.

You lowered yourself slowly, feeling your pussy stretching to accommodate him. Once you were comfortably set, you moved slowly, testing the position. Every movement made your clit rub against his hipbone and Robb seemed to know that very well, using it to his own advantage.

“Perfect little Omega,” he groaned, moving one of his hands and playing with your nipple, exactly how you liked it. “All for me.”

You only moaned more and yelped when Robb sat up, talking your lips in his in a desperate kiss.

“Alpha,” you grabbed a handful of his hair.

“Gonna cum already, baby?” he growled. “We’ve barely started.”

You let out a cry when he slapped your ass, moving your hips harder and faster.

“My possessive little Omega,” he growled. “Cum for me, then. Cum and mark me.”

You held Robb’s jaw in your hand and lifted his chin, digging your fingertips in his soft hair and exposing his pale neck to your eyes, and lowered your lips to his neck, taking a long sniff of his scent and feeling your orgasm hitting you like a crashing force, sinking your teeth into his skin as it happened.

The moan your Alpha left could probably be heard in the whole apartment, so loud and clear you should have worried about the neighbours but didn’t give a single fuck, and his hands squeezed you so tightly you didn’t doubt you’d get bruises. Not less than a second later, he popped his knot inside you, spilling his seed right into your cunt.

You two sat there, panting and trying to steady your breathing, and when you opened your eyes, your first instinct was to kiss and lick the place where you’d bit him.

My Alpha, you thought to yourself. You could get used to that.

. . .

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[floral-saturn]

Theon’s Point of View

Preview of Strange fruit

In my mind, I'm still on the beach at Pyke running around with my sister while she chases me, I can hear the whispers of the waves, I can hear the cars running by on the normally empty streets, I can hear her giggling and we're chasing after each other, on the dock, my father watches my sister and me, keeping a close parental view of his own pups, I can see the disappointment in my father's face when I first presented as omegan, he was always looking down at me as if I did something wrong as if I was just a mistake. Everything changed when the government was stormed by a spiteful political party, perhaps the only thing that I remember was running through the woods, I was running until I was out of breath, I was running to protect myself from the men who captured people who even dared to escape the borders, Robb and Talisa got out alive...but I didn't make it.

[ithecarpediem]

Echoes of a broken throne - Fanfiction AO3

AU POS–SEASON 6 - A retelling of season 7 and 8 of Game of Thrones

Capitulum 1

Arya started to feel the cold as she moved far north of the lands, it embrace her with a sweet feeling. The cold meant home. I’m going home. The longing was familiar. Something she always remember feeling, it's been so long since she started to miss Winterfell, it almost terrified her knowing that she wouldn't feel like this soon.

Would the place still be the same? Probably not, father was gone, Mother was gone, Robb too...

She sparked the bonfire thinking about her family.

Would Sansa still be a brat? And Jon? She was used to Sansa looking at her with contempt, but not her big brother. Arya was a Stark now, but she had been No One for so long, she committed terrible things in order to survive and to take revenge.

The Freys would not be something she was going to tell them, Arya decided, not because she was ashamed, but because that ugly part of her was not something anyone would understand.

Well, there was someone who would, a small traitorous part of her spoke. His ugly half burn face came to her mind in a flash.

A howl in the distance cut to her contemplation. It also reminded her of where she was now. North of Riverlands.

Was this close to where they had camp? Nymeria.

I hope you are well, Arya thought to herself. I hope you have given birth to many children, I hope you are happy.

How about you, Arya? Arya close her eyes. She was not happy, Arya was even able to smile? She tried to with Hot Pie, but it felt strange to be relax and enjoy a conversation.

Another howl.

Arya opened her eyes, she felt dry inside, have been this way for so long, just like missing Winterfell. The horse whinnied by her side.

You not alone anymore, she comforted herself, something replied back, You’ve never being alone.

The howl this time startled her, it was way to close now. Arya stand up looking around cautiously, the sound of paws surrounded her.

Hot Pie had warned her about this. Arya actually had hope when he gave the warning about the wolves. They attack the Freys, some say it was a curse put by the Starks.

Please let be her, Arya desperately wish to the dark night.

-Please. – She prayed to the Many Faced God.

The wolves finally appeared, forming a circle around her. She held her sword ready to attack, there was a black wolf, a grey wolf, others with lighter fur and a white one. It was familiar and heartbreaking, it was also fitting for her to meet her ending with a wolf of pack resemble her own family.

Then, she heard a low snarling behind her.

Arya knew even before turning who she was going to face. This was not an attack, they were not after her for food, this was a trial. They were just the witnesses.

The young She- wolf of Winterfell let out a gasp as she turned aroud.

Nymeria was big, so much bigger that she had dream of, Arya look at her in complete shock. The direwolf look back. Nymeria was old now, a full grow direwolf.  Arya tried to take a step closer but stopped when receive a growl in response.

- Nymeria?

You are armed, Arya quickly realized and let go of her sword.

That made the direwolf gaze her more inquisitive.

- Nymeria, it's me, Arya. – Arya spoke softly. -  I'm heading north, girl. I’m going home.

I’m home, she seems to respond.

-Back to Winterfell. – Arya tried again. – Do you remember? Running around the Godswood? Sneaking in the kitchens with me? Come with me.

You are also home. Arya didn’t really understand why she nodded but she did. When she was younger she would have this type of talks with Nymeria, but she thought it was just her imagination. Now, at that moment, Arya realize it was something else.

But you smell different. Nymeria took a step back, Arya heart sank as she saw every single one of the wolves disappeared, following their alpha.

You too, Arya respond to her direwolf. You also are different.

But Arya understood, in a way, Nymeria just like Arya had followed her own path. She would not just come back because Arya orders her to.

-That’s not who you are. – Arya said to the night.

She let out a small sob.