Part 28.

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Daemon's Pov.

As we've been flying for some time, the dragons start to decent next to a large lake. Once Rhaegal lands, I don't even wait for him to bend down before I slide off of him.

"You guys are all disowned!" I say as I'm in a circle of dragons right now.  "Father, you need to do it together." Drogon says as he bends down and lets the Targaryen get off of him.

"I do not need her, so stop it, Drogon. I'm going home, and you guys can all choose who you'll stay with. I have no business here." I say with a scoff.

"You promised their mother you would protect them! They need to hatch!" Viserion says as he screeches in my direction.

"And they will Viserion but do not try me." I state as I look at him. It was a mistake coming here, and now here I am, stuck with 5 dragons in rebellion and the Targaryen.

"Have fun, Father." Baelor says before all 5 dragons start to fly off. These absolute little shits.

"Come back!" She yells after them, and I take a deep breath. "They won't." I mumble as I walk over to a tree and sit down by it.

Stuck God's knows where with a Targaryen the gods must be playing some sick games with me.

"Stuck with a BlackFyre." I head her mumble as she walks over to the lake. "As if being stuck with a Targaryen whore is any better." I counter and her head snaps in my direction.

"Do not call me that am Daenerys Storm-" She starts but I soon cut her off. "You are a little girl who'll get consumed by the same madness her ancestors did." I say as I lean back against the tree and close my eyes.

They'll come back eventually right?

"We share the same ancestors unless you have forgotten that Daemon BlackFyre." She contours and I give her a shrug as I keep my eyes closed.

"You saying that makes me believe my claim is justified, Daemon BlackFyre the First was born off two Targaryen's his blood and the blood of Aegon the Conqueror runs trough my veins. And unlike you I  have a cock tell me Queen of Nothing who do you think men would rather follow a Targaryen girl who has never set foot on westeros shores or a BlackFyre who has been planning while you've been playing Queen here in meereen."I state as I keep my eyes closed and cross my arms over my chest.

"Your army has sailed to Westeros?" She asked and I give her a shrug ."Who knows? Maybe I have maybe I haven't." 

Feeling her hand try to go for the bag around my shoulder I quickly grab her by her troat and roll us around as she now lays on the grass.

Trailing my hand under her dress I let a smirk make it's way on my face as move it up untill I take the knife that was strapped around her upper tigh.

"If you carry a knife Queen of Nothing you should also use It when you have the chance." I  say as I trail the edge off the knife over her thigh. 

"Then do it." She states and I give her a shrug as our eyes meet. "I'll take the Iron Throne from you and I'll make sure you'll see the day I'll sit on it. I can't let that happen if I kill you now." I say as I feel the fire in my body grow while her eyes search mine.

"You'll never take my Throne." She heavily breaths out and I lean down and ghost my lips over hers.

"I'll take it all." I whisper and before I even know it she crashes her lips against mine, not knowing what took over me as I kiss her back i trow the knife away from us as my hand harsly grabs her hips.

Feeling her hand harshly grab ahold of my hair I deepen the kiss as my hold on her hip hardens.

As the fire in my body grows more and more I pull away from her with a shaky breath. Seeing her lust blown eyes meet mine I see the fire dance in them again and I lay the bag besides us.

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