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"We saw you, mother, you enjoying the bastard's touch, you enjoy my bastard brother's cock, you screamed like the whore you are, you disgust me," said her son Robb.
" Don't say that, Robb, please not you," Catelyn pleaded as she tried to get closer to her son's voice.
" I hope you and that bastard who claims to be my brother die.
I hate you both! Get out of our lives!" shouted his daughter Arya.
"No, please don't hate me, I didn't want to do it.
Jon... Jon forced me to do it, he threatened me, I swear," Catelyn lied.
" Look at you, I always thought you were an exemplary lady, that there was no better woman than you, now I am ashamed to have called you my mother,you are just like those women on whore houses disgusting and cheap, i don't even want to call you mother , i could never even imaging being like you and convuluting with a bastard like that " now it was Sansa's turn to insult her.
"No, my little perfect Lady, Sansa, you must believe me, I am your mother," Catelyn pleaded, still in darkness.
"I have no mother, I only have my brothers and my father.
But you...you are anything but my mother. I hope you and that bastard disappear from our lives.
Go away and leave us alone.
You two have brought shame upon House Stark," Sansa declared.
"I only did it out of revenge! Because your father may have fathered a bastard, but I can't take a lover!" Catelyn cried, tears of despair streaming down her face.
"But don't cheat on me with my own son, it's too love catelyn, Jon is my blood and you two betrayed me, you deserve to pay for what you did," her husband declared.
A moment later there was no more darkness and she could finally see her family; they were all around her with swords in their hands.
Rickon, Bran, Arya, Sansa and Robb looked at her with hatred and contempt.
" WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO ME?" Cat screamed in fear.
The first to plunge the sword into her was her husband Ned, who was standing in front of her.
She let out a cry of pain as she felt the steel pierce her body.
"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?" she screamed in horror and fear.
Next was her son Robb, plunging the cold sword into her abdomen, then Sansa followed.
Catelyn continued to beg for her life, asking why they were doing this to her, but no one answered her, they just stuck the sword into any part of her body and left.
"Why? Why? Why? Why?" Catelyn asked silently as the last sword was embedded in her heart.
She felt nothing anymore; the pain was gone, and now she felt only emptiness and cold.
She looked towards her family, but she didn't hear what they were saying about her.
She could only see how they were mocking her, and she could see the laughter of her family mocking her as a whore .
Catelyn woke up crying in the darkness of her room, running her hands over her body to make sure she had no open wounds.
It had all been a dream, a horrible dream. The tears wouldn't stop flowing.
In that moment, she felt so afraid.
She wanted to hide and not be found.
She didn't want to see her children's faces. She felt she had failed them, had failed her entire family, and had failed her husband's castle.
And all for one night of pleasure with a bastard, she cried until the sun's rays entered the room.
Reluctantly, she stood and dressed in a silk robe.
The marks on her waist were there, just as she had imagined.
She summoned the servants, and they brought her tub of hot water.
She refused to let anyone help her with her hair.
When she finished dressing, she did as the bastard had ordered, put on a normal face, and went on about her day.
She had breakfast with her children and they greeted her joyfully; she kissed each of them on the forehead and told them how much she loved them.
" You are kissing your children with the mouth you kissed the bastard with, the mouth you used to suck his penis, drank his spit and licked his whole bastard body," mocked a voice in Catelyn's head.
She discovered that it had all been a bad dream; no one was looking at her strangely or whispering behind her back, no one had noticed her screams, no one knew that she, Catelyn Stark, had cheated on her husband. The bastard looked as if nothing had happened, talking to the servants and the guards.
Her son Bran was excited to go sword training, her daughter Sansa was arguing with Arya as usual, and Rickon was playing with his food.
Everything was normal; no one had discovered her sin, not her husband, her children, or any of the guards.
She breathed a sigh of relief and continued spending the morning with her children.
That day, the bastard didn't come to her, much to her relief. Everything was back to normal, or so Catelyn thought.
AN:-
LETS GO...
WE CAN'T ALWAYS HAVE SMUT RIGHT, I SAY ONE MORE TIME THIS IS NOT FULLY A SMUT STORY .
BUT A FULL JON SNOW CONQUERING THE SEVEN KINGDOMS WITH SMUT HAVING EQUAL IMPORTANCE FOR OBVIOUS ENJOYMENT, BUT THAT WILL COME SOMETIMES LATER, NOW ENJOY SOME GOOD OLD 18+ STUFF
ANYWAY I HOPE POWER STONES ARE COMING IN FULL RAGE, LET IT RIP
100 POWERSTONES= 1 BONUS CHAPTER
20 REVIEWS= 1 BONUS CHAPTER
LET THE WORK BEGIN.....