jaime lannister fanfic

I’ve transmigrated! The bad news: I’ve become Tyrion Lannister from Game of Thrones. The good news: in this world, Tyrion isn’t a dwarf. As Tywin Lannister’s second son and heir to Casterly Rock, Tyrion grew up spoiled and unrestrained. He’s tall, handsome, and carries long pale-gold hair that gleams faintly silver under the night. One eye emerald, the other violet—an unsettling charm that earned him the nickname “Lust Demon.” Now armed with memories from another world, noble blood, and irresistible looks, Tyrion is ready to dominate the Seven Kingdoms. Countless lovers surround him, yet—does he truly love only one? A harem or a single heart? Magic, dragons, White Walkers, Citadel plots—no system, low magic, close to canon.

After the death of his wife, Tywin Lannister swore he would never marry again. The realm had other plans. As tensions rise between House Lannister and House Targaryen, the crown demands unity—and the price is a marriage neither side desires. The chosen groom is Tywin himself. His bride: Visenya Targaryen. The King’s sister. A woman feared in court, unmatched in wit, and untouched by every suitor who dared approach her. This is no romance. It is a political alliance forged to prevent rebellion… and both of them know it. But Visenya is no pawn. And Tywin Lannister does not yield. What begins as a forced union soon becomes something far more dangerous—a silent war of control, pride, and power, where every word is a move and every move has consequences. Because in a realm ruled by lions and dragons… neither of them was ever meant to bow.

“My son, on the day you were born, all of Westeros whispered your name, Arthas…” —Tywin Lannister. “Enough with the nonsense.” Arthas Lannister, clad in heavy black armor, his face mostly hidden by a sapphire-encrusted helmet, slowly approached, a greatsword of deep blue, engraved with a skull and ram's head, held in his right hand. “Speak your last words, Father!”

Something about Jaime was different—his demeanor, his way of thinking—and whether that change would prove a blessing or a curse, only time would tell. ---- [This story is also being posted on Royal Road under the username Daario_W] *This is an uplift story, we will see the rise of technology in Westeros. *Update every Thursday and Sunday

In Aelia Continent, Hu Yulun was a noble of the Lannister Kingdom. His father was falsely accused and executed during a coup, forcing Hu Yulun into exile. During his journey, he discovered that a mysterious organization was manipulating the affairs of various nations. Hu Yulun made friends and together they worked to expose the conspiracy, facing numerous dangers along the way. As their investigation deepened, The Organization instigated a major war. Hu Yulun and his companions strived to stop it. Eventually, they located and destroyed The Organization's headquarters, leading to a united effort by the nations to rebuild. However, the wounds of war proved difficult to heal. Hu Yulun and his friends embarked on the path of reconstruction, facing new challenges. They once again stood together to overcome them. After years of dedicated effort, the continent flourished anew, giving rise to a new empire. Hu Yulun, as Emperor, ushered in a Golden Age. His story became a legend, though Hu Yulun was keenly aware of the double-edged nature of power.

not my creation i just copied and pasted here ALL CREDIT BELONGS TO RESPECTIVE PERSON Fanfiction. Com Hadrian Lannister Lion of the Rock by Sage1988

The MC is granted a 2nd chance at life, only to wake up as a young Tywin Lannister. Follow the MC as he finds himself as part of a scheme fashioned by a higher being. He will have the opportunity to relive Tywin’s life while attempting to achieve his objective. With hindsight of the plot from the books, the MC will not only try to emulate Tywin’s greatest successes, but capitalize on his failures. All while carving his place in the World of a Song of Ice and Fire. This is my first publication so feel free to comment. Lore and writing critiques will be considered. This is ASOIAF Fanfic, that means it is R18. Anything goes- Violence, murder, sex, rape, incest, gore and tragedy. If you are easily offended then start complaining to G.R.R. Martin as this is based off of his work to which I am a fan. I am only practicing my writing while immersing my MC into a world I deeply enjoy. *Not a sentient system. *He will be breaking from book canon, so be warned. *Current release schedule is at twice a week.

A man dies and is reincarnated in asoiaf/got as an OC Lannister. Follow his deeds through his new life in Westeros. (Some R-18, but no harem) World: Game of Thrones / A Song of Ice and Fire Warning for Mc personality: A Lannister in his own way, similar to Tywin and Cersei but different. He is: Good to family, allies and friends. But chaotic-evil-opportunist with the others. (Not from the beginning) Villain tag: Shouldn’t be edgy, at least I try not to put it that way. And it’s still not directly, so don’t expect an evil toddler or anything. It’s my first fanfic, and not in my native language. I don’t possess anything except for what comes from my imagination ( the cover belongs to someone, but idk who).

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.