When Aegon hears of his fathers death, he makes the decision to fly to Dragonstone and inform his sister. Rhaenyra is utterly confused when her younger brother arrives and begs for mercy, for reasons she doesn't understand. The two learn that perhaps they didn't really know their own sibling as well as they thought they did. cross-posted on ao3

"Is this some kind of joke?" I whispered in shock, my voice trembling as I stared at the reflection in the ornate mirror before me. Well, her mirror. The polished silver showed a face I knew all too well-just not my own. Pale skin, a cascade of silver-gold hair, and violet eyes that could only belong to one person. "Who the hell did I piss off to become her? The Black Queen?" My words were almost a growl as I gripped the edges of the vanity, the cold metal biting into my fingers. That's right. One moment, I was just me, heading home after another long day, and the next... a car came out of nowhere. I don't even remember the impact, not really. It was too fast. No flashes of light, no angelic choirs-just darkness. And then I was here. The next thing I knew, a maid was shaking me awake, her voice trembling with reverence as she called me Princess Rhaenyra. Yeah. That Rhaenyra. The Black Queen herself. The one and only Maegor with tits.

❝𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝.❞ History will speak of how much ruin the Targaryen civil war brought to Westeros just as much as they will speak of the sun and moon that aimed to put an end to it. - Aemond Targaryen x OC - House of the Dragon, Canon Divergent | This fanfiction is intended for personal use only. Please do not copy, distribute, or translate this work without the author's explicit permission. | Rankings: - #1 on "gameofthrones" (12/17/22) - Formerly - #1 on "canondivergence" (01/14/23) - Formerly - #1 on "gameofthrones" (01/16/23) - Formerly - #1 on "houseofthedragon" (01/27/23)

Aelyeska Targaryen was born gentle. Yet, how shall she fare with a heart full of love in a time as cruel as the Dance of Dragons? Will she let her love for Aemond One-Eye cloud her mind, or will she be stronger than her heart? "Marriage binds people by duty. For it is the only time duty and love can stand in the same phrase, without being contradictory." [Aemond Targaryen x Fem OC] !! This fanfiction contains mature and possibly triggering topics such as : graphic, explicit, and violent descriptions of sexual scenes, death, and gore. mentions of self-harm, suicidal thoughts, and vomit. major character deaths !! --------- Highest rankings : #2 in aegontargaryen (17/01/25) #1 in targaryen (11/03/25) #1 in asongoficeandfire (12/04/25) #1 in rhaenyratargaryen (30/07/25) #1 in westeros (24/09/25) #1 in aemondtargaryen (4/12/25)

Arya Hightower never expected her heart to belong to a Targaryen. Raised under the watchful eyes of Otto and Alicent, her future was sealed the quiet, possessive Aemond Targaryen was her destined match. But when Otto surprises everyone by betrothing her to Aegon Targaryen, Rhaenyra's son, the Targaryen rivalry ignites in ways no one saw coming. Aemond's cold restraint masks his fury, but it's clear: he's not one to let go so easily. With the realm on the brink of war, betrayal and bloodshed follow. As tragedy strikes, Aemond's wrath becomes unstoppable. Forced into a choice that will change everything, Arya finds herself at the mercy of a king she never wanted Aemond, now the ruler of a burning world. But Arya is no longer the girl who once dreamed of peace. As she faces Aemond's obsession and cruelty, a darker, sharper version of herself begins to rise. The lines between love and hatred blur, and the power struggles unfold in a way neither of them ever expected. In a world of fire, blood, and ambition, will Arya become the pawn or the queen?

What if Aemond had twin sister. Story is told from 3rd person point of view but will cover mainly the parts where our girl is present. I won't retell the show storyline. Thank you for reading, please vote for the chapters and don't shy away from commenting! Already was #1 in houseofthedragon #1 in aemondtargaryen

(Book I) Hidden from the court and the world, Seraphina Vaelryon grows up in Dorne, a hidden child of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen and Ser Laenor Velaryon. Sent away under the lie of a rare "dragon scale deformity," she is raised in isolation-except by her father and the Dornish royal family, who love her as their own. A prodigy in battle, diplomacy, and leadership, Seraphina earns the fierce loyalty of Dorne's people, becoming their beloved little princess, truly adored where her mother's name "The Realms Delight" rings hollow in the hearts of many, noble and commoner alike. But when Laenor dies suddenly in King's Landing, a shadow of suspicion follows her: could her Mother's ambition have played a deadly role in her father's death? With only questions and a legacy to uphold, Seraphina returns to the capital years later, dragon and phoenix at her side, to defend her family's honor and assert the strength of House Velaryon. Caught in a web of ambition, deceit, and desire, she must navigate a treacherous court-and a dangerous love triangle. Prince Daemon Targaryen sees in her the reflection of everything he loves and hates about her mother, while Prince Aemond Targaryen's ambition burns as fiercely as her own. In a realm built on bloodlines and lies, Seraphina must choose not only her loyalty, but her heart-and forge her own destiny from the ashes of betrayal. ---

In a world of war and political intrigue, Aesira Targaryen finds herself at the center of it all. Born into a powerful family, she's always known her duty to her people, but when a childhood friendship with her cousin Aemond turns into something more, Aesira is faced with a difficult decision. As their families and kingdoms become embroiled in a brutal war, Aesira and Aemond find themselves on opposing sides, torn between their love for each other and their loyalty to their respective families. As the war escalates, Aesira is thrown into a web of lies and schemes, with those around her constantly vying for power and control. With the fate of her kingdom and the man she loves hanging in the balance, Aesira must navigate the treacherous political landscape and make a choice: sacrifice everything for love, or put duty first and risk losing the one thing that truly matters. Can love truly be enough in a world where power and politics rule all? Join Aesira on her journey as she fights to save herself and the man she loves, in a tale of love, sacrifice, and the true meaning of loyalty.

Daena Targaryen was born into a world of chaos and violence. Her mother, Princess Rhaenyra, fought for the Iron Throne against her half-brother, Aegon II, in a bloody civil war that tore the Seven Kingdoms apart. But when Daena was just a day old, she was abducted from her mother's chambers and disappeared without a trace. Years passed, and Daena was presumed dead, but she had survived. Raised in secret, she became known as Celine Stark, the bastard daughter of Lord Cregan Stark, and grew up with the fierce resilience and fighting skills of a true warrior. When King Viserys announces a tournament to celebrate the name day of Princess Rhaenyra's third child, Celine sees it as an opportunity to test her abilities. But as she competes in the tournament, she finds herself drawn into a web of intrigue and danger that threatens to reveal her true identity and destroy everything she has worked for. As the secrets of her past are revealed, Celine must navigate the treacherous political path of the Seven Kingdoms and confront her own destiny. Will Celine be able to overcome the obstacles in her path and seize her destiny as a Targaryen? Or will she be consumed by the dark forces that seek to destroy her? Find out in this epic tale of adventure, betrayal, and redemption set in the world of Westeros.

~Judas did this for him, but his soul still howls / his mouth still aches~ Daenys Velaryon no longer knew the difference between sacrifice and self-slaughter, nor where the violence against oneself ended. A Kinslayer, a rabid dog; such creatures had no use in a world of peace. Such creatures did not deserve peace. She was a tall child with no lap to crawl into, for who would wish to hold a thing like her, shame clotting in her blood like a curdling sickness. She, with the incessant need to apologize to everyone who ever knew her, for the inconvenience she caused them by making her existence known, walking into a room and searching for an empty seat so no one had to go through the painful act of sitting with her. Velaryons were supposed to be of the sea, but she was a burning ship, a vicinity one had to always flee. If anyone deserved to extinguish themselves in a kamikaze blaze, it was her, the one who would be missed least of all, who was needed least of all when the realm finally knew peace. © ace_asterisk **Sequel to Before the Sky Falls **Book 2/2 |Ambys 2024 Fanfiction Favorite Top Pick | Most impressive rankings: - #1 in houseofthedragon (2/6/2024) - #1 in aemondtargaryen (12/6/2024) - #1 in Aegon (26/7/2024) - #1 in aemondxoc (15/7/2024)