"They used to say Targaryens were closer to gods than to men, but they only said that because of our dragons. When the last dragon died, our House's glory died with it. Or so our ancestors, in their weakness, chose to believe. But the last dragon never died. It crawled inside our bloodline and slept. Now it's waking up. It's the itch beneath our skin, the voice in our skulls, our dreams at night, and the hard, scalding truth I feel when I'm inside of you. My dear sister. My mirror. My fucking altar of Fire and Blood. We shall be the rebirth of the House of the Dragon. You and I, Aerea- conflagrated into one being, meant for glory, since the moment of our birth."

ೃ⁀➷ 𝙋𝙊𝙄𝙎𝙊𝙉𝙀𝘿 𝘿𝙀𝙑𝙊𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 They say Prince Aerion Brightflame always revealed his anger through violence and raised voices, while Aelena Targaryen hid her cruelty behind grace and beauty. She wore innocence like a mask, a serpent beneath silk. Aerion saw the danger and loved her anyway. He let the snake bite, and once the venom spread, there was no escaping what had been written. He never would have believed that a clever woman with soft eyes would be his doom.

The Monstrous Prince King's Landing, 209 AC - the dragons are long dead, their bones silent beneath the Red Keep. Yet their blood still burns in the veins of House Targaryen. Prince Aerion Targaryen was born of fire and madness - beautiful, cruel, and haunted by the echo of power his family lost. To the court, he is arrogant. To the realm, he is cursed. And to himself, he is nothing without the fire that was stolen from his bloodline. Then there is Princess Daenys Targaryen - pure, kind, and untouched by the shadows of their house. She sees the boy beneath the cruelty, the wounded soul behind the crown. But in Aerion's eyes, she becomes something else entirely: his salvation, his obsession, his undoing.

HELAENA TARGARYEN hated Aerion and wanted absolutely nothing to do with him. The only problem? Aerion loved a game of cat and mouse, and he was utterly transfixed on his younger sister. Aerion would do everything in his power to keep her attention on him, even if that meant taking out lords, or manipulating his father to betroth them.

"I am the one thing in life I can control I am inimitable I am an original I'm not falling behind or running late I'm not standing still I am lying in wait"

Lestat has always been fascinated by a meets a small orphan named Rosaleen (meaning: Beautiful, little rose) since she was a baby when she is 5 years old he takes her in under his care he notices her she is a very beautiful child years later she is 17 and is more beautiful than ever Lestat falls for her but there is a problem he is a vampire she is a human and his kind are forbidden to love a humans what will he do? Did I mention that Armand and Louis want her too? But not in the way Lestat thinks ---------------------------------------------------------------- Read and Find out

Madeline tinha apenas dez anos quando seus pais morreram por conta do Fulgor que tomou o mundo, desde então ela foi criada pelo seu irmão mais velho Matt. Ela e seus irmãos foram acolhidos pelas pessoas que estavam contra o Cruel. Sete anos depois, Matt volta de uma de suas buscas por suprimentos e acaba encontrando um garoto com uma lança no peito, Madeline acaba cuidando do menino e Depois de algum tempo, os sentimentos de Madeline começaram a aparecer pelo garoto. Iniciada: 04/10/23 Finalizada: 29/08/24

What the title says 😌 - - - [UPDATE] This book may mostly pertain to Anakin, but I will be throwing in some Hayden/Scott Barringer AU imagines.✨ Reads, Votes, and comments are highly appreciated 🥺 Warning: ⚠️ Sexual situations, kinks, roughness, dominant ani¡ ALL THINGS ✨SEGGSY✨