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I actually got this from someone else so not all of this is original.
Jon Snow was not the only bastard to live with his half family in Winterfell. Benjen Stark, youngest child of Lord Rickard Stark, a brother of the Night's Watch and First Ranger, sworn before the Old Gods of his house to leave behind all titles and lands, sworn to take no wife and father no sons, fathered a bastard daughter unknowingly before swearing his vows. Eleyanna Snow grew alongside her true born cousins and bastard cousin Jon. Her father taught her the ways of the sword and from books she gained wisdom and cunning. The game of thrones will come knocking at her door when Jon Arryn, the hand of King Robert Baratheon, is murdered. Eleyanna must learn to navigate the dangers of the court quickly if she is to keep herself and her family alive as in the game of thrones you win, or you die.
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"I am pregnant... And the father is the elven Prince of the Woodland realm,"Aria was just a simple maiden of Bree. Who had no intention becoming the richest or marying the Prince. She was contented with her life as a human and she enjoyed the little things in life. When her mother and two sisters went to Gondor to catch the attention of the Lords, Aria was left at home alone. When one stormy night, a knock sounded from her home, and was shock to see the elf--who passed out at her door, drunk. Then when both of them got drunk something happened that wasn't supposed to happen. She got pregnant. With her family not believing that she is pregnant from the elven Prince she is thrown out of her home and she had only one place to go to be safe. The Woodland realm. But a mortal carrying the elven Prince's child, is it allowed?Disclaimer: I do not own anything from LOTR except Aria and her family. I also don't own the cover picture... I just found it on the internet and edited it.
*Note: This book is currently discontinued. At this time, I am re-writing it. When I have enough chapters edited and to my liking, I will start posting them on a schedule starting at the end of the discontinued chapters or I'll make a separate book for the new version. If you have questions about, don't hesitate to ask. The roof crashed down at the speed of lightning, crushing me under the table as I gasped for air. My mind scrambling to process what had happened as I felt rubble falling around me, surrounding me in darkness. I reached up, my arm stinging as I hit the hard wood table over me, which was keeping the rubble off me, miraculously. I wiped my forehead, sweat, and probably blood dripping down my arm and side of head as I reached for a nearby rock, trying to push on it, hoping that it might help me out of this disaster. "Mom? Betty?" I called, hoping for a response, only to get none. I didn't even get the slightest whimper from any of them.What the heck happened?"Mom?! Betty?!" I screamed this time, trying to push myself up onto my back, my leg killing me so much that I had to give up. I laid back down on the ground, placing my hand on the bottom of the table; anger, fear, confusion getting the best of me. I screamed as I banged my fists on the wood table. "MOM? BETTY?"Nothing.I was ready to bang on the wood again, but I flinched back when I heard the sound of moving rubble. Whoever it is was almost near where I was, and ... moving quickly. So, there's no possible way that it was a human. It would take hundreds do men to lift these boulders, but whoever this person is, is stronger than anyone I would kn-My thoughts froze as I watched something large wrap around the edges of the table, lifting it up; my eyes widening as I came face to face with the largest creature known to mankind.A giant.(This is my book from my own brain. These are my own characters based off my family members. Please do not steal it.)
...Y/N has been stalking Toga for about half a year now. They were fine watching from afar until......Toga is in the middle of an attack when a mysterious (and strangely attractive) person saves them from an attack. Both covered in blood, the two decide to work together from then on.
Happiness is more than just smiling around and it is sometimes, like lighting in the darkest places that would shun to delight. It is more jovial when sadness quickly fades and the way you live the life of your own. Anyway, I want to talk about that there are so many people in our lives that we cannot imagine. I might be a journalist but a small timer. I might be sad around only with something that might be relevant but what about the people around my new colony?