The dragon to be // House of dragons

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Content Warning: This chapter contains explicit and distressing scenes, including non-consensual content. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
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Raina carefully cradled her dragons, both of whom had recently hatched, as she strolled down the grand hall. Today, she was making her way to the dining area, responding to her grandfather's request for her presence,but fulfilling her beloved grandfather's one wish was worth every effort.

When Raina arrived at the dining area, she noticed that everyone was already gathered. She walked over to the table and took a seat. Although she wasn't particularly hungry, she sat there, gently patting her baby dragons, who remained close by her side.

"My sweet, what have you named them?" her grandfather inquired, Raina smiled warmly at him.

"Their names are Drakonis and Pyronyx," she replied, continuing to stroke them. "Actually, I'm not very hungry. May I be excused?" she politely asked, turning to her grandfather, who nodded in understanding.

She made her way back to her room, carefully placing the baby dragons on her bed and couldn't help but smile at them.

"It's time for sleep, my loves," she whispered to them.

Raina sat in her room, gazing at the sleeping baby dragons nestled on her bed.

She had changed into her lightweight nightdress and settled down on the floor next to the crackling fireplace, wrapped in a cozy blanket, engrossed in a book. Suddenly, the sound of the door opening startled her, causing her to jolt upright. Aegon had entered the room and made his way towards her. She remained still, gazing up at him as he stood over her.

"What are you doing?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity. He simply stood there, his gaze shifting between her and the baby dragons.

"Aegon, what's going on?" she started to say, but he interrupted her abruptly.

"Lie back down on the floor," he commanded. Her breath caught in her throat as she looked at him, a mix of confusion and shock on her face.

"What?" she stammered, her eyes widening. "No," she said, instinctively taking a step back. However, her movement was halted as his hands shot out and firmly grasped her shoulders. The Whispers had never warned her about this situation, leaving her uncertain about what to do next.

She struggled to free herself, desperately pushing against his hands as he forced her down onto the cold, hard floor. "Stop," she gasped, tears beginning to spill from her eyes as she tried to shove him away from her. But he was too strong, and he quickly got between her legs, a look of cruel determination on his face.

"I'm not going to put anything inside you," he said, as if that made everything okay. She shook her head frantically, pleading with him to stop, but he ignored her protests and slowly lifted her dress, revealing more and more of her body. She could feel panic rising within her, and she clutched at his hand, trying to pull it away from her.

"Aegon," she whispered, her voice hoarse with fear. "I don't want to do this. Please, stop." But her uncle paid no heed to her pleas, and he continued to expose her, revealing her most intimate regions to him.

She struggled against him, kicking and clawing at him, but he was far too strong for her. Finally, she let out a desperate scream, but he clamped his hand over her mouth, effectively silencing her. She could feel his hands sliding up her inner thighs, and she knew that she was completely helpless beneath him.

It was a nightmare come to life, and she could only pray that it would be over soon. But even as she kicked her feet and thrashed about, her uncle showed no sign of stopping, and she knew that she was completely at his mercy.

"Oh!" she moaned as he touched her clit, her wetness pulling and her stomach clenching. As he moved his hand away from her lips, he slammed his on hers, and removed his hand from her sex, bringing his clothed member to it.

He started to jerk his hips up and down at a faster pace, and she grabbed tightly onto his shirt, pushing him as her lower stomach tightened. Tears fell from her eyes as she moaned against his lips and lay there. Suddenly, she felt the urge to pee and started pushing him away harder.

"A-Aegon! I-I have to-" she cut herself off when the sensation got worse, and her body tensed up. He ground against her, moving his hips faster.

"Ahhh!" she moaned as pleasure ran through her body, her nails digging into his arm and shoulder. He kept moving for another minute or two before his body fell down onto hers with a groan.

"Raina," he said, pulling back to look at her. "You must be quiet about what happens between us, alright?" he asked, grabbing her face.

She didn't answer.

"Raina!" He said more loudly. "Do you understand?" he asked. She nodded.

"Say it," he demanded.

"Y-Yes," she said. He grabbed her by the neck and kissed her roughly before getting up. When he got up, the crotch of his pants and one side of his leg was wet.

"If you tell anyone what happens here, they will pay the price," he said, pointing at her sleeping dragons on the bed. She nodded as he walked out.

A sob escaped her throat as she slowly got up, walking to the bed.

"Heee!" She heard her dragons, who were now up, making their way to her. She smiled as she lay next to them

"Raina," The Whispers called out to her, and she jolted up, startled.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Raina cried out, frustration and confusion evident in her voice. "How could you not help me? Why would you let that happen?" She felt a deep sense of helplessness, resenting the control he seemed to exercise over her.

"Your mind is strong, little one. There are challenges ahead that will test you even more," The Whispers responded, their words echoing in her mind. "What transpires between you and the boys will forge your strength."

"Boys?" Raina questioned, sensing that they were implying there would be more than one. Slowly, she lay back down, attempting to calm herself so she could find sleep. The thoughts and revelations swirling in her mind left her unsettled, but she knew she needed rest to face what lay ahead.
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Startled, Raina rolled over onto her side, extending her hand to touch her beloved baby dragons, only to find them absent. Her eyes flew open, scanning the room in a state of panic. Realizing they were missing, she hastily got up, slipping on her dress before rushing out of the room.

Without wasting a moment, she searched desperately until she found Aegon and Aemond. Overwhelmed with worry, she confronted him directly.

"Where are they?" she demanded, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and anger.

"I haven't the slightest idea what you're talking about, niece," he retorted, offering her a drink. His nonchalant response ignited her fury, and she swatted the cups out of his hand before storming through the room, tearing everything apart in a frantic search. But they were nowhere to be found.

"I will end you!" she cried out, her voice filled with desperation, continuing her desperate hunt. Suddenly, she dropped to her knees, a cry of anguish escaping her lips as she looked up at him.

"Where are my dragons!?" she bellowed, her voice echoing with heartache and fury.

"What is happening?" Aemond asked, his confusion evident as he glanced between the two.

"Nothing," Aegon replied dismissively. "Come on," he said, taking Raina's hand and leading her out of the room.

"I didn't tell anyone. I didn't understand why you're doing this," Raina questioned, her voice filled with frustration as he dragged her down the hallway.

"I wanted you to experience the feeling of not having them by your side," Aegon explained, his tone laced with a hint of caution. "Just in case." He opened a door, revealing the presence of her dragons. Relief flooded over Raina, and she quickly approached them, removing the small chains from their feet and cradling them protectively. Shooting a stern glare at her uncle, she turned and walked out of the room.