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Game of Thrones: The gifted one [Rewrite]

After a mundane life full of monotony and idiocy he was 'reincarnated' by a HER into the world of a book that he liked for a life that he would be able to live at the fullest. This is my first time writing anything and i'm doing this to improve my english and my writing. I do not own nothing but my oc and please have in mind that this is an AU based in the TV series with a few book touches. My main language is Spanish and i'm self taught, so many things might be wrong. Any kind of constructive comments will be taken in to impreve the quality of my writing. p@treon.com/VoidCL if you want to support me and see 5 or 10 advanced chapters.

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Ch. 14 Desire

After a few minutes of walking, Sylas found himself in front of a smithy, where a young and an older man were waiting anxiously.

"Erner, Trevas," Sylas said while walking towards the two men.

"M'lord"" The two men said at the same time. "Please come in, we were waiting for you," Trevas said, almost whispering.

"Sure, I already ate something, but if you promise me that your mother cooks well I'll eat!" Sylas said with a warm smile on his face.

The two men led Sylas into the smithy, where a woman was sitting beside two kids who were eating. When she saw Sylas, she almost dropped the spoon on her hand and stood up as fast as possible. "M'lord!" She said loudly, almost yelling.

"I'm sorry to intrude." Said Sylas while sitting down on a chair that Trevor moved for him.

Everyone started eating and Erner told many stories about his father and grandfather, then he told Sylas how he met his wife.

After an hour, Jaidyn excused herself to sleep and took the children with her.

'Inspect' Thought Sylas while looking at the two men and taking out the canteen that was on his back.

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Name: Erner / Trevas

Age: 47 / 22

Affiliation: Sylas Fowler / Personal

Loyalty: 70% / 100%

Skills:

- None

- None

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'The old man is a little bit more distrustful, but it should be enough, I'll tell them and see if they accept the blood bind' Sylas thought.

"I have to tell you two something since you two will become my subordinates, I want you to be the best as fast as possible, I have a way to do that, but it will make it so that you guys will never be able to betray me in any way possible, I'll let you guys think for a moment, do remember that if you submit to my will, I will take care of most of your needs and I will give you money every month," Sylas said slowly while staring at the old man. "I won't kill you guys to keep the secret, so don't worry."

The old man started to think about it and his son looked at him, but in the end, he sighed loudly. "I accept such a thing, m'lord, I only wish for one thing, please, don't let my family starve."

"As I said, you guys are going to become my subordinates, I won't let such a thing happen," Sylas said seriously.

"Then we accept," Trevas said determinedly.

Sylas took out a small dagger and slit his palm, then got to the leather canteen with his healthy hand. "Come here and drink a few drops of my blood, with this, you guys won't be able to betray me, but you still will be able to do whatever you want."

The two men looked at each other confusedly, but Trevas stepped forward first and drank a few drops with some hesitation, a few blue particles started leaking from his body, and some water flowed out of the leather canteen and it seeped into his forehead.

He and his father ended up with their jaws completely open as they saw what happened. The old man moved forward and the same happened to him, but, Sylas took the other full leather canteen, and then, the old man almost finished the entire water on the leather Canteen, meaning that he either was too old, or he was sick, but Sylas didn't really care that much.

"How do you guys feel?" Sylas asked with a smile.

"I feel as if I was reborn! my skin looks great and my lungs don't hurt anymore!" the old man yelled happily.

"I feel great, all my fatigue has vanished," Trever muttered while looking at the disappearing blue particles.

"Alright, bring your sons and wife, since you want the kids to be blacksmiths, this will help them, even if they want to become knights it will help," Sylas said with a smile.

Erner and Trevas moved immediately and they got the kids and Trevas's mother as well to do the same that they did and they saw the same. Thankfully, Sylas carried two leather Canteens since they didn't weigh too much, because, after binding five people, he was out of water.

"Now, the five of you, nobody can know about this, because, if you do, not only you will die, I will die later, so don't do something stupid, understood?" Sylas said softly but his presence was as big as it has ever been, few sparkles of a true royal danced and intermingled themselves in the shadows that the fireplace made.

"We swear!""""" The four males said loudly while smiling from ear to ear, the woman also swore softly, internally processing everything.

'Take skill Artisan.' Sylas thought and then he felt something, an itch in his hands. Knowing what happened he granted the Artisan skill to the four males in front of him

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Name: Erner / Trevas / Asten / Theo Sand

Age: 47 / 20 / 11 / 12

Affiliation: Sylas Fowler / House Fowler / Personal

Loyalty: 100%

Skills:

- Artisan.

- Artisan.

- Artisan.

- Artisan.

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"Alright, I'll stay in Sunspear for a few days, I'll come here to take you guys away with me, we'll go to The Water Gardens, there is a fully equipped smith, I'm also interested to learn, so you'll stay there as well, the children will learn how to read, write and how to use a sword and a spear," Sylas said while extending his hand to shake the old man's hand.

Sylas made his way toward his room inside the Old Palace, where he found Ashara reading a book while humming a ballad from Starfall. "I'm sorry I'm so late," Sylas said while closing the door.

Ashara dropped the book and ran towards Sylas and hugged him tightly. "I have been waiting for you." She said sweetly.

"And so did I." Sylas returned the hug while caressing her hair.

"You smell… weird." She said while taking Sylas' hand and leading him to bed.

"Oberyn took me to a brothel to talk, and then I went to the house of a smith. I want to learn, but there's no smith in The Water Gardens." Sylas threw himself on the bed with Ashara on top of him.

She gave him a peck on the lips and giggled. "You don't have to tell me everything, is just that you smell like coal and iron"

"Oh, well, and here I was feeling guilty because I went to a brothel," Sylas said with a smirk.

"Since Harrenhal I've decided that I'll love you no matter what, so if you still love me, I don't care about anything else." She said while putting her head in between Sylas' neck and shoulder.

"It's unfortunate for all the other girls since I love my Ash so much.." He said with a grin.

Sylas embraced his lover while caressing her hair, but he was restless and Ashara felt it. "You seem eager, my Lord." She said, whispering into Sylas' ear.

Her caress on his neck, combined with the warmth on his ear, made him act, as his arousal peaked. He grabbed her waist and put her under himself, kissing her deeply, before moving on her collarbone.

"Mmm!" She moaned with each caress of Sylas' hands and lips, while she eagerly took his shirt, then his belt.

"I wasn't the only one eager," Sylas said while breathing roughly on her neck.

"I have been waiting f-for many moons for you." She said between moans and rough breathing.

"Maybe we should wait until marriage?" Sylas said while looking into her eyes.

She immediately kissed him roughly while moving her hand quickly to his manhood. "I guess that's a no." He said slowly as he started to untie her dress.

After a minute or so, Sylas got Ashara's dress out and started caressing between her legs, emboldened by her moans, he started licking and biting slowly her nipples while she grabbed his hair.

Her previously slightly soft moans became louder and filled with lust, her face showed the pleasure she was feeling, as her tongue was extended out and her face was completely rosy.

Sylas left her nipples unattended as he started kissing while lowering himself, first under her breast, then her stomach, and finally her maidenhood. He started frantically trying to please his lover as moved his tongue with dextrous mastery, and he was finally rewarded a few seconds later as his lover started moving erratically and juices overflowed.

"I need you, please." She whispered with a voice filled with lust, desire, and fanatic devotion.

Sylas stood up and took off his pants and stared at Ashara's figure, her pale glistening skin, her sweat, which shined with the glint of the moon, her slightly wet hair, and the pair of beautiful purple eyes that were staring at his body.

He teased her slowly, waiting for her sweet moans, and when he thought it was enough, he impaled her, making the two lovers moan loudly at the same time. Thanks to Ashara trembling a bit and tightening her insides, made Sylas ejaculate inside her.

Sylas didn't stop thrusting inside her, since he couldn't stop himself, and like that, the two lovers spent half of the night, with the moon being the only witness of their passion.

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