oberyn martell and sansa stark fanfiction

Quentyn is sent back after his death in Meereen...but someone else inhabits his body. Two years before the events of AGOT, the new Quentyn Martell will have to navigate the treacherous landscape of Dornish politics and push himself forwards if he's to avoid the same fate he did in Meereen, and make the Sunshine over Westeros. ______________________ patreon.com/MoonLight18

Born as Alaric Thorne, the last son of a disgraced house, I was raised as a ward within the cold stone walls of Winterfell. For years, I grew up in the shadow of the Starks—Robb’s fiercest rival in the training yard, Jon Snow’s only true confidant, and the man Lord Eddard Stark trusted above all others to be the personal shield for his eldest daughter. I am eighteen, the same age as Sansa Stark. To the world, I am her silent, loyal shadow. To her, I am the only one who knows the fire hidden behind her "Little Dove" mask. But the world I knew was about to shatter. On the morning of my eighteenth birthday, the day the King’s wheelhouse was spotted on the horizon, a cold voice echoed in my mind. [The Bloodline Monarch System has Awakened.] ....... Harem: Sansa, Margaery Tyrell, and others to be decided as the plot unfolds. Note: This is an original work, not a translation. I am working hard to stay ahead of schedule, so you can expect consistent daily updates! Support at - Patreon: patreon.com/TrinityAura

So this guys dies, gets reincarnated to MCU as Tony Stark Well, he had a chat with god/random powerful guy before reincarnation so he got something. First time writing so please be gentle. I'm ok with comments and suggestions as well as loophole/problems. Also please keep them short. I'll Try once a week/maybe more. But can only promise once a month Disclaimer: I don't own the characters(mostly) they are Marvel.Disney/ Whoever Owns them. I was inspired by some fanfictions so you might see some similarities.

2 chapters will be uploaded on daily basis i.e. 14 Chapters will be uploaded every week apart from the bonus chapters. 1 Bonus Chapter will be uploaded for every 50 Power Stones or 1000 Collections. All interested readers can read advanced chapters on: [email protected]/Heroicverse ××××××××××××××× Henry Stark, a time traveler, Tony Stark's younger brother, the second heir of Stark Industries, and the most flamboyant playboy in New York. He was kidnapped by Hydra right from the start! "Fuck! Other people's Cheats can kill anyone in seconds, but my system is lost?" Henry, who was injected with a mysterious serum and starved to the point of being skin and bones, complained crazily in the dark laboratory. Until a ray of sunlight shone into the cell. Will you become stronger by basking in the sun? Infinite growth in strength, speed, and defense? "Hydra, you are done!" From then on, the Marvel world had an extra Superman with a unique style. He basked in the sun during the day, beat up villains at night, and occasionally had to save his troublesome brother Tony. "Tony, stop playing with tin cans and come for Sunbathe!" THIS IS A TRANSLATION. Support Me at Pat Reon 40 Advanced chapters at: [email protected]/Heroicverse Replace @ with a. Image is not Mine.

WARNING: This story is half porn and half plot. ___________________ Tony Stark is a genius, billionaire, playboy, and philanthropist. But he's frustrated by the government's meddling and laziness, always trying to get their hands on his technology. So he decided to run for the presidency himself. In doing so, he utilizes various tactics to gather support. Sometimes favors are called, and sometimes other means. Black Widow campaigning? Susan Storm? She-Hulk? Scarlet Witch? Captain Marvel? Even Sif? Wait, is that Hela? "You want my property? You can't have it!... And you know what? I don't like the way you run things. My turn... I'm running for president." Tony looked into the camera and showed his thumb before winking at the world watching him, "Vote Tony." ___________________ NOTE: These are my big chapters divided into smaller pieces. My chapters are usually 6k-10k words long. If I don't post daily, or a lot of chapters, Webnovel punishes me by drowning the book in the sea of rankings. ____________________ Join my P@treon for advance chapters, experimental AI audiobooks, and NSFW Artwork: https://www.patreon.com/MrPlotThickens Free NSFW artwork and polls for the next series on my Discord: https://discord.gg/W5FdB6WXaP

What happens when an unsuspecting diehard Marvel fan stumbled upon the first page of a comic that was never published by Marvel and transmigrated into the body of the one and only Tony Stark! A Tony Stark who has the knowledge of countless fictional universes and including his own, a Tony Stark who knows of all the possibilities that are open to him, and above all, a Tony Stark who aims higher than Thanos could ever imagine in a universe that combined countless elements from across all marvel comics ever released. "Knowledge is power, or rather knowledge well used can be made into power...for me." "Who am I?" "Genius, Billionaire, Playboy, Philanthropist." ============= Update 5 chapters/week Update days: Monday to Friday. Early access to chapters? Visit my Patreon to support this humble author and I shall say thank you with early access to ALL chapters of this fanfic and my other one (Avatar Supreme) way ahead of the webnovel updates. www.patreon.com/marvelstark Have a nice read!

In the brutal world of Westeros, where crowns are won with blood and thrones rest on lies, Tony Stark arrives like a wildfire in winter. The bastard son of Brandon Stark and the youngest maester in Citadel history, Tony returns to Winterfell carrying more than just books and inventions. He brings ideas that could reshape the realm—dragonglass weapons, wildfire-fueled maneuvering rigs, advanced armor, and a mind sharp enough to cut through the Game of Thrones itself. But when King Robert Baratheon rides north to drag Ned Stark south as his new Hand, Tony is pulled into the heart of the storm. From the frozen Wall, where ancient evils stir and the Night’s Watch is crumbling, to the viper’s nest of King’s Landing, where Lannisters, Tyrells, and Martells scheme in silk and shadow, Tony plays a dangerous game. He forges alliances with unlikely figures—Stannis Baratheon, Tyrion Lannister, and even the wildling threat beyond the Wall—while navigating the desires of powerful women: the fierce Sansa Stark, the ambitious Princess Myrcella, and others drawn to his dangerous charm. As dragons wake across the Narrow Sea and the Others gather in the dark, Tony must decide what kind of man he will become. A loyal Stark? A calculating player in the game of thrones? Or something far more dangerous—an iron wolf who refuses to kneel. Blending political intrigue, brutal action, forbidden romance, and raw ambition, The Iron Stark is a mature reimagining of Westeros where one genius bastard with modern vision and unapologetic hunger might just burn the old world down… or claim it for himself.

A single altered DNA report changes everything. Tony Stark—genius, billionaire, Iron Man—suddenly has a daughter. At first, he tells himself it’s only temporary. She’s hurting. I’ll tell her the truth once she’s stable. She’s still too young. I’ll explain when she’s older. Time passes. Then one day, the question no longer exists. What truth? Clara Stark is his daughter. End of discussion. No appeals allowed. From that moment on, Tony Stark becomes that dad. “My daughter is kind.” “My daughter is brilliant.” “My daughter is the best thing in this universe.” And anyone foolish enough to even think about hurting her should be prepared to face Iron Man’s full attention. Ultron: “…Father. Is using a gun acceptable?” But what no one knows—not even Tony—is that Clara Stark is more than a child born from tragedy. After a near-fatal accident, her body survives… but her soul does not remain alone. Within her awakens the consciousness of Emily Kruser, a twenty-two-year-old from another world. And something else awakens as well. Clara possesses a power so subtle that even she doesn’t realize it exists. People feel calmer around her. Anger softens. Hostility fades. Decisions shift—just enough. “She influences people,” Nick Fury says slowly. “Not directly. Not consciously.” “She bends outcomes without touching them.” “Mind control?” someone asks. The Watchers see it clearly. They do not interfere. They only observe. Her path is already set. Where she will fall… is inevitable. Tony Stark knows nothing of souls, Watchers, or cosmic destinies. He knows only this— A girl like her should never stand alone. This is a story of hidden power and quiet destiny. Of a genius who can build gods—but struggles to raise a daughter. Of family forged not by blood, but by choice. ------------------ Access Chapters in Advance on my Patreon: [email protected]/PokePals Disclaimer: This is a translation work. I do not own the original content.

Just one action, one change, will trigger a new Game of Thrones. Watch what happens when Eddard Stark marries Cersei Lannister. This is a work of JPena from Fanfiction. I'm just bringing this wonderful story here to webnovel.

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!