(Y/N) is the bastard child of Prince Daemon Targaryen. She has been alone all of her life, she does not know where she was born or who her more is. All she knows is that she is different, she hair is as white as snow and her eyes an unusual violet color, but she loved them nonetheless. (Y/N) wants to feel loved and wanted, she was forced to grow up too quickly. Deep in her heart all she wants is to know who she is. Prince Daemon Targaryen had no idea he had another child. They bound just their blood getting married in the way of their ancestors. How would this information change the war brewing between the Blacks and the Greens?

Set in the years before the events of A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms, this story follows Rhaella Targaryen, a quiet and distant daughter of Maekar Targaryen, whose fragile mind bears the same affliction that once plagued his brother. Kept close and hidden from a world she does not fully understand, her condition is managed, contained-and never spoken of. But in trying to protect her from the fate that claimed his kin, Maekar's careful watch begins to take a darker shape. As silence grows heavier than any outburst, the line between duty and devotion only seem to blur. In a house where blood remembers, some inheritances cannot be outrun. (This fanfic will loosely follow the original timeline/plot of the franchise, however not everything will be true to the story and i will change a few things)

BOOK 2 After a wedding that nearly ended in tragedy, Lyanna Tyrell and Aerion Targaryen begin their new life in Highgarden. But marriage to a Targaryen is never simple. As they travel to the famous Ashford Meadow Tourney, old loyalties, dangerous tempers, and the politics of Westeros threaten to test their love in ways neither of them expected.

Lyanna Tyrell, princess of Highgarden, was raised in comfort and light, her childhood seemingly untouched by fear. Yet since she was very young, she has been haunted by the same nightmare: a dragon tearing her from her home. On her eighteenth birthday, that dream begins to take form. Her father tells her she has been betrothed to Aerion Targaryen of House Targaryen, grandson of the King of Westeros, a man feared throughout the realm as Aerion the Monstrous for his cruelty and vile acts. Lyanna begs not to leave Highgarden or be bound to a monster, but her father is unmoved. This marriage, he insists, is her duty. A Tyrell joined to House Targaryen will secure their house's future. As Lyanna is forced toward a fate she dreads, she must face a truth she has feared since childhood: her nightmares were never just dreams-they were a warning. If you have any suggestions or any questions and just want to leave feedback please leave a comment!

ೃ⁀➷ 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.

( 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 ) ✹ currently; waiting for season five this book is in English! [Stranger Things] [Seasons 1-5] [oc x steve] #1 - strangerthings #1 - steveharrington COVER BY: @nikmaries

"I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me." -Sylvia Plath EIRS; the goddess of strife and discord Eris Lore was a tragedy, like so many tributes before her. At just twelve years old she was reaped for the 64th Hunger Games and everyone expected her to be torn apart within minutes. But what they didn't see was that Eris had already been broken once, shattered and stitched back together into something cruel. She was a monster wearing an angel's face, and she had everyone fooled. PLEASE READ TRIGGER WARNINGS BEFORE READING (located at the top of part one.) Finnick Odair x oc pre-hunger games- mocking jay slow updates:( all right belong to suzanne collins! i only own my oc's!

"Wait a second, Harry! Are you seriously suggesting that I go and... flirt with Malfoy while you are all in the Room of Requirement?" "I didn't say flirt!" he shot back immediately. "I just said distract." "And how am I supposed to distract Malfoy without him thinking I'm flirting with him?!" Draco Malfoy has a shameless crush on Charlotte Devonshire, Cherry, as he calls her. And when Harry asks her to use that crush to keep Draco distracted from the DA, things don't exactly go as planned. "Draco, The truth is, I stopped pretending a while ago. I fell in love with you, and that was never part of the plan. C. D."

❝ Remembrance blooms from her fingertips.❞ Subject A0; The Primary Subject Subject A5; The Glue The Keeper of the Runners is alarmed when he finds a ball of white huddled in a crook in the Maze's corridors. A girl who is rotted with bruises and soaked to her bones, no memory like the rest. When he brings her to the Glade, the boys are in for a jarring change in their survival to where her touch becomes an aid for the key to break free. 1# in mazerunnerfanfiction [6/24/19] 1# in ThomasBrodieSangster [5/23/18] 2# in Minho [6/1/18] 3# in Newt [7/1/25] {Based on 1:3 of 'The Maze Runner' movie series.}