'what are you most afraid of?' 'losing you.' - unknown [I own absolutely nothing except my own character(s) that's I have created for this story. Everything else belongs to George RR Martin and the creator(s) of the HBO series A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms.]

In a world of dragons and destiny, a lost soul is reborn. Elsia Valeria Potter Black-once a mentor, guardian, and devoted sister-meets her end, only to awaken as Visenya Targaryen, firstborn daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon. Unlike any Targaryen before her, she possesses striking emerald-green eyes laced with gold, a mark of fate and a remnant of a forgotten past. With the memories of her first life intact, Visenya is no passive princess. She is a warrior, a strategist, a guiding force for her younger brothers, and a protector of her mother's legacy. She will not stand by and watch her family be torn apart by the treachery and ambition that lurk in the shadows. But destiny has other plans. When a fateful night at Driftmark leaves her gravely wounded, the gods of Valyria reveal the truth of her past to all. Visions of her former life-of wands and wizards, of war and sacrifice, of a bond unbroken by time-play before the stunned eyes of her family. Who is Visenya Targaryen? And why does the very fabric of fate seem to bend around her? As the storm of the Dance of Dragons looms, Visenya must fight not just for her family's survival but for control of her own destiny. Can she change the course of history, or is she merely a piece in a game played by forces far greater than she ever imagined?

→ En donde Halerys es todo lo que queda la casa Strong y Aemond detesta estar encantado con ella. ❞Los vientos de guerra se acercan❞ aquello fue lo último que Halerys oyó de su abuelo en la última conversación que mantuvieron. Y tuvo razón. El trono de hierro recibió a un nuevo rey delante, del cual, su familia no había doblado la rodilla. La nación entera sangró cuando los dragones se enfrentaron en lo alto de los cielos por la canción de fuego y hielo. Pero antes de todo eso, Halerys tuvo que tomar muchas decisiones para encaminar al destino de su casa. House of the Dragon | ateneaok 2022. Aemond x OC.

"Los dragones queman, tío." "Y también pueden ser domados, sobrina." Aemond Targaryen pasó su infancia únicamente con su sobrina: Aemma Velaryon. Sin embargo, un trágico suceso los separa más de lo que esperaban cuando Aemond exige la mano de Aemma a cambio de su ojo perdido a manos de Lucerys Velaryon. Fue entonces cuando Aemond y Aemma danzaron antes que el resto de su familia. · · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · CONTIENE SPOILERS DE LA PRIMERA TEMPORADA "HOUSE OF THE DRAGON". Los personajes no me pertenecen, pertenecen a George R.R. Martin. El único que me pertenece hasta el momento es Aemma Velaryon. Rankings: -18/01/2023: #1 aemondtargaryen -02/02/2023: #1 hotd -04/02/2023: #1 got -05/02/2023: #1 aemond -20/02/2023: #1 houseofthedragon -20/02/2023: #1 dragones -13/05/2023: #1 rhaenyratargaryen -28/05/2024: #1 daemontargaryen

"I am not your problem anymore, Daemon. So who am I offending?" The words rolled off my tongue were laced with anger, so much anger- anger that had lingered within me for years, dormant as he used me for his pleasure. "So I won't give you a title and you throw this tantrum? Is a fucking title all that you care about, Arla?" He nipped back, his voice low and his grip vicious on my arm. "Let me go," I trembled. "I will do no such thing, and much less so you can go fuck my nephew, no. I had you first, and I intend to keep you." - In which Lady Arla Celtigar discovers that there is more in life than warming Prince Daemon Targaryen's bed. - *AEMOND TARGARYEN X FEMALE OC* (This is an Aemond Targaryen story, all credit goes to House of The Dragon except for Arla Celtigar and all of her storylines).

Amaryllis Joseph died in a hospital shooting while tending to a patient, the youngest surgeon to ever had died on her 21st birthday after refusing medical attention and saving the lives of twelve patients before succumbing to her injuries. Instead of dying, the girl is reborn as the eldest daughter of Viserys I and Aemma Arryn and the older sister of Rhaenyra Targaryen. Visenyra Targaryen, the Dragon Queen who did not exist previously, now lives, and she is not interested in dying. She will take the throne and she will prevent the dance, but at what cost?

«" To be a pure Targaryen is one thing, but to house three dragon$? That's an insult and a threat to the |ron throne¡"» -Alicent Hightower Æ «" I'm afraid you've misunderstood me, my 'queen', when ¡ had informed you ¡ would rather send myself to the wall, endure the hardest of wars, watch my life tear itself apart, than see my newborn dragon$ being taken away from me. You want to stop me from having them? Go ahead then, i'm afraid you'll have to burn me alive: which we Both know that you can't"» - Visenya Targaryen § » Visenya Targaryen - Daughter of Daemon Targaryen - is also Known as the „Jewel Of The Realm„ and as a speaking Image of her father. She grows up at Dragon Stone, raised beside Jace and Luke Velaryon, with a stepmother no other than Rhaenyra Targaryen herself. Visenya earned the name „Jewel Of The Realm„ because according to visitors on Dragon Stone she had all the looks a perfect Targaryen would have. From her long hair as white as snow to her purple twinkeling eyes. Yet however, any man that had tried to seduce her ended either up Banished or Killed by her father Daemon Targaryen after one man once took advantance of his daughter. However, with Jace at her side, that doesn't stop Visenya from walking «or Flying» straight into dangers. One of them being called "Aemond Targaryen" as she catches his eye. «Visenya x Jacaerys Targaryen x Aemond Targaryen» WARNINGS: • Strong Language • mentions of abuse • Gore • Visenya being Visenya • Simply every known Hightower ₽» This Book is a Fanfic from the Original HOTD series, only OCS belong to me «₽ UPDATE: No longer writing this fanfic! I have moved the oc x aemond targaryen to my other fanfic called Dreamer, their story will appear in the second part of it

As ward of the Queen, Camilla Tully was raised alongside the Princess, Rhaenyra, and the Hand of the King's daughter, Alicent. The three were rarely seen apart, where one was the other two would not be found far. That is until Queen Aemma died and the King was left without a son. Suddenly Camilla found herself in a position she never wanted to be in, forced into a role she never wished for. Female!OC x Daemon Targaryen Female!OC x Viserys Targeryen *This is a rewrite of Hoax

In the realm of fire and blood, where dragons dance and ambition burns bright, two souls entwine in a fate forged by destiny's hand. Sitara Evangeline Potters-Black, mistress of death, lies on the precipice of childbirth, her essence flickering like a candle in the dark. In another life, Alicent Hightower, duty-bound and unfulfilled, faces her own peril in the throes of labor. As the veil between worlds thins, the gods intervene, trading their souls amidst the agony of creation-a rebirth wrapped in shadow. Awakening as Alicent Hightower, Sitara finds herself entangled in a web of power and rivalry, her heart heavy with the echoes of her past. Married to King Viserys Targaryen, she soon realizes that his love has waned, replaced by a growing affection for his daughter Rhaenyra. As their bond flourishes, Alicent's spirit wilts, suffocated by the weight of duty and a marriage steeped in disinterest. Yet, in the depths of her despair, a flicker of magic ignites within her-a dangerous gift that allows her to whisper the ancient tongues of dragons. Amidst the court's treachery and whispered betrayals, Alicent's path intertwines with that of Daemon Targaryen, the king's fierce brother. Initially adversaries in a deadly game of ambition, their hearts are drawn together, igniting a slow-burning flame that defies the boundaries of loyalty and duty. In the shadows of the Red Keep, passion blooms like a rose among thorns, a forbidden romance fraught with peril. In a world where every choice could lead to ruin, the stakes have never been higher. With the specter of death lurking, and alliances shifting like sand, can Alicent rise as a beacon of hope, or will she succumb to the darkness that seeks to claim her? The Dance of the Dragons beckons, and with it, the chance for redemption-or destruction. Rankings #1 in alicenthightower #1 in Houseofthedragon #1 in daemontargaryen