"When fire meets the sea, the tides burn." A story of love, loyalty, and the girl who tamed both dragon and king. --- When Queen Aemma Arryn dies in 112 AC, grief grips the realm - and the Iron Throne sits heavier than ever beneath King Viserys Targaryen's sorrow. Yet among the whispers of alliance and ambition, one name rises like the tide. Lady Vaella Velaryon, eldest daughter of Corlys and Rhaenys, was born of sea and flame - a dragon egg gifted by King Viserys himself hatched in her cradle, giving her the mighty she-dragon Thalassa, the Tide-Fire. With her mother's grace and her father's courage, Vaella is beloved throughout court - the pearl of Driftmark, the dragonrider who tamed the sea. Lord Corlys Velaryon calls her his pride and heir, yet beneath his devotion lies a restless dream - that Velaryon blood, his blood, might one day sit the Iron Throne. So when the grieving king's eyes begin to linger too long upon Vaella, love becomes both promise and peril. For in Westeros, every heart is a battlefield - and when fire meets the sea, even the gods hold their breath.

─────── Lady Roseanne Hightower, eldest daughter of the Hand of the King and a devout child of the Faith, returns to King's Landing after years in Oldtown. When Queen Aemma dies in childbed, Roseanne becomes an unexpected comfort to the grieving King Viserys I. What begins as solace blossoms into love, and she takes her place beside him as queen. But the crown brings isolation. Princess Rhaenyra rejects her friendship, her father sees her children as pawns, and Roseanne finds herself fiercely protective of the family she has built. Everything shifts when her first love, Prince Daemon Targaryen, returns to court. Following ancient Valyrian custom, Viserys permits Roseanne to take Daemon as her second husband, placing unprecedented power in her hands. "The Mother gives the gift of life and protects the souls of every wife." This prayer has always guided Roseanne's heart. But as factions rise and House Targaryen splinters, she faces an impossible choice: forge peace and protect her children at any cost-or watch helplessly as the realm descends into the Dance of the Dragons. ── ⟢ ・⸝⸝ || Viserys I x OC x Daemon Targaryen || || House of the Dragon S1 & 2 || || #1 - daemon || || #1 - Aegon || || #1 - hightower ||

In which princess Saera Velaryon falls for her great uncle Daemon

"i will give you war" when a devil falls in love, it is most hauntingly beautiful thing ever. And you should be terrified, for he will go to the depths of hell for her. "i serve my princess. no one else" _____________________ 𝗗𝗮𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻, 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿. _____________________ |daemon targaryen × oc| |this story will mainly be about Daemon and Visenya, but of course other things will also be dealt with, but their relationship will come first| |many things may not fit with the series or the book| |I have no rights to any characters| |characters created by me are mine| |English is not my native language, so I apologize for the mistakes| |this story will contain profanity and sexual scenes| |tik tok: hcledf|

The Old Gods foresaw the Dance of the Dragons, so they blessed a girl from outside the Targaryens with a way to resolve it. Her name: Ayla Stark With gifts from the Old Gods such as dragon dreaming, dragon riding, and warging, what ever could go wrong? Until she finds herself in love with not one, but two Targaryens. *note: this contains v-shaped polyamory aka Daemon and Rhaenyra get with my oc but not each other!

She took his hand then and placed it-not ceremoniously, not dramatically-against her abdomen. Still flat beneath fabric. Still unchanged to the eye. His breath caught. "There," she said. "You're officially present." He didn't move. Barely breathed. "I don't feel anything." "It's early." "So it's ignoring me." She smirked. "Much like its parents." He snorted despite himself. "Rude." She leaned back, head resting against the stone wall. "You can talk, if you like." He stared at her. "To the child." "Yes." "What would I say." "Whatever you'd say to anyone you intend to terrify and protect simultaneously." He considered that, then leaned closer, lowering his voice as if the sea itself might overhear. "You will not be weak," he murmured. "You will not be small. And no one will ever touch you without consequence." Ariella hummed. "Subtle." "It's honest." She turned her head to look at him. "Try again. Less threat. More... reassurance." He grimaced. "I don't reassure." "You're doing fine." He sighed and tried again, awkwardly sincere. "You're... wanted." Her expression softened fully now. "And," he added, "your mother is very irritating but extremely competent." She laughed quietly. "Careful. I'll tell it you said that." He glanced down at her stomach, then back at her face. "It doesn't move." "Not yet." He frowned. "I expected something more dramatic." "Patience," she said. "Even dragons take time." They sat like that for a while, firelight flickering, the sea marking time beyond the walls. Eventually, Ariella shifted and yawned, the fatigue of the day finally asserting itself. Daemon noticed immediately. "You should sleep." "I will." "Now." "In a moment." Dragonstone stood watch-men loyal, banners snapping, a dragon coiled in the heights. Inside, two formidable people sat quietly with the smallest, strangest certainty either had ever known.

Valeska Celtigar, the second child of Bartimos Celtigar, is a young girl spending her time at the red keep after she loses her book at a visit. She quickly gets dragged into what's spiraling down. From being a young girl from the Claw Isle, to the wife of Aemond Targaryen. ♡ This story follows the show house of the dragon. As the sake of this story, the events of the show will be dragged out and not after each other. ♡

I look to you, and i see nothing. HOUSE OF THE DRAGON AEGON II TARGARYEN X FEM!OC. ©XLBLAKE 2024. COVER BY @star_keys

"Not all men are meant to dance with dragons." Vhelda is a child whose identity must remain a secret. She is raised on Dragonstone by Dragon Keepers, before leaving for King's Landing to become one of them. Between the violence of the capital, the tensions growing within the Red Keep, her life as a Dragon keeper, and the attention of a Targaryen Prince, will she be able to keep her secrets and fulfil her duty ? Daemon Targaryen x fem OC Weekly updates Does not follow the storyline Trigger Warning : Mature content, curse words, depiction of violence (abuse, death, torture) and drinking, SMUT (sexual explicit scenes), Targcest ... Disclaimer : The characters, the universe and the main plot belongs to GRR Martin, HBO, and Warner Bros Studios

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