Shaera Rivers was born from the union of the Great Bastards. Daughter of the two most dangerous shadows in Westeros, Bloodraven and Shiera Seastar. Granddaughter of King Aegon Targaryen the Unworthy, Lady Melissa Blackwood, and Serenei of Lys. Valarr Targaryen was the heir's heir, the golden prince of his age, tethered by honor to a crown he was born to protect. And Shaera Rivers was the bastard's bastard. No matter how noble her lineage appeared, her roots were rotten with the shame of her birth. Their love was a bond that no king would sanction and no realm would ever tolerate. ~ "Who is that?" Kiera asked, her voice tighter than she intended. Lady Ellyn's lips curved slightly. "That is her.. Prince Valarr's beloved." The word struck like a stone. "Beloved?" "Indeed." Ellyn's eyes followed Shaera's hands as the shears moved with quiet precision. "When Valarr looks at her, he sees flowers, lilies, roses, something rare and delicate. But watch closely my dear." Her voice dropped to a velvet whisper. "He sees blossoms... while her hands close only around poisonous weeds." Kiera hesitated. "She looks... fragile. Almost ethereal." "So does frost." Ellyn murmured. "Right before it kills the harvest." Her voice lowered into a silken warning. "Do not let the silver hair deceive you. Beneath that glow is a girl who climbed into a prince's heart using tricks no septa would ever teach. They say... she has enchanted him." Her gaze slid back to Kiera, sharp and knowing. "If I were you.." She said softly. "I'd ensure Prince Valarr remembers the difference between a highborn rose and a common weed before she sows any more seeds in his head..."

𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦 ╰┈➤ IN WHICH a princess learns true terror {FEM!OC CENTRIC | JON SNOW X OC | SANSA STARK X OC} {ASOIAF / GOT}

Sing, O muse, of the rage of Persephone Jackson, daughter of Poseidon, that brought countless ills upon the Greeks. Percy Jackson had spent her entire childhood fighting for the gods. She had survived two wars, countless quests, and Tartarus itself. But the fates would not stand for the legendary half-blood denying her emerging godhood a third time. Thrown back in time to ancient Greece, the daughter of the sea god must raise her sword once more. (Female Percy Jackson) (Time Travel Fanfic)

𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ꜰᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇ ꧁𖢻• 𝕭𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝕿𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝕬𝐋𝐋 •𖢻꧂ | In which, a true Targaryen dragon is born within the skin of an ethereally beautiful woman ~ or more known as, Princess Maelera Bloodmoon of Houses Targaryen and Royce, spawn of the Rouge Prince . . . She will burn to keep those she loves near, to protect what she loves throughout the flames of war ripping her family apart . . . " 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑇𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑦𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐺𝑜𝑑𝑠 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑝 𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑠 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ... 𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑤𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 " - || Main: Aegon ˣ Targaryen female OC ˣ Aemond || || Background: Alicent x Criston || || House of the Dragon ~ Fire & Blood || || Started: March 9th, 2023 || || Cover by @ me ||

eilulia hamilton bianchi leclerc freedom? what makes something free? no chains to hold you down, fresh starts, a new beginning... but all of those things. isn't it just running? hiding from the ghosts you tell yourself you don't believe in. so what makes this different? falling. that was freedom, right? letting gravity take control because there was no other way. you'd hit the ground and when you did, did it restart and you try again? but what if you didn't get back up? and then, didn't that just make it the same. ⌞ book three in : always the angel, never a god ⌝

don't play games with a 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 who can play 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘰𝘤 book 𝒐𝒏𝒆 in 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒚 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 series