She was a veil of nightfall, consuming everything in her wake. She was a calm blue sky, you never knew what was going to happen. A story of the Queen and the Witch. Game of Thrones Fanfiction

After a year and a half Myra returns to King's Landing to visit her family. Having time to reflect on the last year, she decides to confront her past. However, when she returns she finds King's Landing, and Daenerys, are more different then she expected. (Sequel to Fire and Blood) *All characters except my own belong to George R.R Martin*

ㅤ ༺❝𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒅𝒅 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓.❞༻ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ࿇࿇࿇ ㅤafter a peasant girl has failed an attempt to steal food from a lannister tent, instead of being punished by death, dawn ryndelle was given a second chance, saved by the imp from his father, and that was to serve for house lannister as servant for all her life. . .but, she learns dark secrets within the keep, and finds herself in a strange, yet complicated situation the moment she meets cersei lannister, a ruthless, arrogant beauty of a woman, a queen lusting. . . for sex and wine. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ⊰ 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑒𝑤⊱ ❝ "I didn't poison your wine if that's what you're worried about" she said. I took a look at the sitting wine and then her, "of course not your grace," I said, trying to force out a much more realistic grin "I'm not supposed to drink on duty-" "If the Queen offers. . .you aren't allowed to reject my offer little one. Drink" Cersei insisted. I still did not obey and the more I sat there like a motionless doll, the more I could see her wonder of me, studying me and my thoughts. "Your lips never touched the taste of any wine, have they?" she asked. I shamefully shook my head, to be asked by a Queen to drink off a goblet and then realize I haven't sipped any wine my entire life, had been embarrassing enough ". . .at the age of fifteen," she continues "I've indulged the power of what wine can do, and how is it that at twenty, your mouth hasn't touched any sort of happy refreshment? who raised you girl?" she asks curiously. "oh, tust me your grace, you don't want to know that boring side of my life." I answer. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ❞

(A Game of Thrones Fan Fiction) A house almost ripped from existence by King Robert Baratheon's rebellion, not unlike the legendary Targaryen family. One member remains. A fiery girl of sixteen, Nyla is the last member of the Firebearer house. Saved by the kind heart of Lord Eddard Stark when she was only a baby. The Firebearer house is an ancient one, they came to serve at the side of the Targaryens when they fled Old Valeryra and were faithful soldiers and servants to them for centuries. The warriors of the Firebearer house are legendary, some saying they rode on dragons alongside the Targaryens. It was said that a member of the Firebearer house could gain the knowledge and skill of battle from their ancestors through meditation and could sense when a member of the royal family was in danger. Therefore they made the perfect protectors for the house of fire and blood. Will Nyla Firebearer serve House Targaryen as her ancestors did? Will Daenerys Targaryen be tamed by her?

Dany sits upon the iron throne, but war still comes in thousands of white walkers beyond the wall. Myra, a poor young warrior desperate to protect her family from the coming war, turns to the Dragon Queen for help. An unlikely romance blossoms between the two. #1 in daenerystargaryen 2018-2019 *All characters except my own belong to George R.R Martin*