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Cersei Lannister had long believed that she was done bearing Robert's children. After the loss of their first she decided no more, she would lay with Jamie's wait for his seed to take then fulfill her deities as a loving Queen to her King. So when the maesters guided the golden-haired boy from her womb, she thought the gods had truly blessed her. But then, another sharp pain gripped her, one that sent fear deep into her bones. As the maesters frantically set her golden-haired prince aside, her body betrayed her, continuing its labor against her will. After four agonizing, blood-soaked hours, a second babe-this one with black hair and striking blue-green eyes-was brought into the world. For a brief moment, Cersei was captivated by the child, his gaze intense and unsettling, before the cold grip of panic set in. This was no ordinary child. Not only had she birthed Jaime's bastard, but also The Fury's trueborn. Yet the god's punishment for Cersei Lannister wasn't over....it had just begun.XXX I do not own any original GOT original characters. This is a mature FanFic meaning there will be chapters that may include-*Language*Blood*Gore*Death*War and fighting/killing.*SmutAlso this is an Intersex story if you like it awesome, if it's not your cup of tea respectfully move along. This will also be a romantic story between Daenerys and an OC, some things may change away from the series but others may stay true to the show/books.…

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They say when a Targaryen is born the gods flip a coin. One side brings greatness the other side madness....History never mentions that every odd generation when a set of Stark twins breathes their first breath a wolfs first howl isn't to far behind. *I do not own any of the GOT original characters. This is a fanfic that holds a romantic story along with the possibility of a better ending.*…

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The frigid winds of Forks, Washington, blew so hard that Sirius' squib brother, busy beating fat chunks of wood with a withered old axe, didn't hear the crack of apparition behind him. Even though they grew up separately, Sirius knew the man in front of him was the older brother his cruel mother threw away when the healers detected no magic within him. Sirius was glad his brother, Charlie Swan, never grew to know what horrible people his birth family were. He never knew the neglect, the vicious words his deranged mother constantly threw at him. Most of all, he was glad Charlie never knew what the Cruciatus curse felt like. He was the perfect person to raise his child, born into the family yet not bred by them. ~I do not own anything other than the OC characters I create in both stories, this story will be two books.…