When the family of Aegon the Conqueror came from the old Valyria, they brought with them a small group of people. A family with no name but with a single gift that made them stand out against any other...Dragon tongue. Valyrian magic runs through their veins, and their abilities are highly regarded by dragon riders. However, as the years passed, the family started to shrink for many tried to imprison and use their abilities for selfish reasons... until there was only 1 left ///////////////////////------------/////////////////// Naelys had been a fugitive of her captors along with her mother for many years. When her mother was killed by the same captors, she took flight with her new companion and didn't stop until both, the once-enslaved dragon and her collapsed. Their tired and beaten bodies were found close to King's Landing and were brought under the protection of King Viserys. This is how her story truly starts... when she woke up and punched Daemon Targaryen in the face.

"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

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.

In the years after the Blackfyre Rebellion, when dragons lived only in memory and the realm stood fragile beneath the Targaryen crown, Princess Valena the bone eyed dreamer and daughter of Prince Maekar and Dyanna Dayne is sent north to outrun the visions that haunt her sleep. Hardened by winter, the old gods and the new, she returns south for the Tourney at Ashford Meadows, where prophecy, politics, and forgotten bonds are rekindled. But dragon dreams are seldom merciful, and some fires are not meant to be quenched. Valarr Targaryen x femOC

‎ // In which a girl is sent north from the circling House Bolton, only to give her heart to the heir of Winterfell, and learn that love rarely survives, when war returns to the Seven Kingdoms. // [Pre-Season 1 - Season 4]

This is the story about Aenar Targaryen, otherwise known as Caspian Snow the older brother of Jon Snow. He was forced to leave Winterfell at fourteen and travel to Essos, for two years in Essos, he made a name for himself as the Dark Wolf, due to surviving impossible jobs that no man would ever take, no matter how much gold they would be rewarded. He then joined a small sellsword company, that in time became the largest and powerful force that could rival Westeros. He became the leader of the Sellsword company and its new naval force. They're called the Wolves Brigade. While traveling the seas, he made a temporary stop at King's Landing to resupply, Caspian visited the city, hearing all the stories from the books he read. He soon got into trouble when he witnessed a shop merchant being attacked by the city watch, he intervened trying to put a stop to it which resulted in a full-on brawl that ended the lives of a few city watch members by Caspian hand. Jon Arryn heard what was going on and along with the King's guard went down to the city and saw Caspian fighting the city watch and winning. It took two out of the seven members of the King's guard to subdue Caspian and have him locked up and awaiting Robert's judgment. When the trial started he was questioned about the fight, and he asserted that he was protecting a merchant who was being attacked by the city watch members. This trial would have gone on for hours until Jon Arryn convinced Robert to let him foster Caspian. Robert instantly agrees with Jon Arryn's request and so Caspian would be trained by Jon Arryn in everything, and just like Ned would see Jon Arryn like a grandfather. He spent another two years in King's Landing, becoming one of the most popular people in Westeros. (All rights belong to George R. R. Martin, the creator of a asoiaf, and all art and images belong to their respectful artist)

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!

After Prince Aemond's eye were blinded, King Viserys, in an effort to bring peace to the realm and the family, sent a letter to Dragonstone proposing that Rhaenyra, her only daughter, betroth Daenerys Velaryon to Aemond. However, the story is far from simple, and Aegon changes everything. (The story is complete and the parts are finished.)

Rhaeanna Targaryen, daughter of Rhaegar Targaryen and Lyanna Stark, twin sister of Jon Snow was sent to Dragonstone with Ser Arthur Dayne, under Lord Eddard Starks order. He found his sister, Lyanna, dying on her birth bed, where he promised he protect her children. Lord Stark could only keep one child, the boy that held the Stark features. Rhaeanna,however looked exactly like her father except for her face, it looked like Lyanna. In order to keep her safe he sent her away with Ser Arther to Dragonstone, to live under the Mad Kings pregnant wife, Queen Rhaella. Rhaeanna grows up knowing her true identity, she falls in love with her Uncle Viserys, and fights for the throne that belongs to her family with Blood and Fire. All characters belong to George R.R. Martin except Rhaeanna, Captain Whaelor, Rosana, Mina ⚠️WARNING⚠️ INCEST, GLORE, SMUT

🚧UNDER HEAVY EDITING🚧 Riva Targaryen is Rhagar Targaryen's twin sister. Viserys always envied his older sister and looked down at her just the way Aerys did. Rhagar spent his years trying his best to protect Riva from the wrath of their father but after he left for his love, Lyanna, Aerys treated Riva with disrespect you wouldn't even show your worst enemy. It was because he was scared of her and her power. Riva is a charming young lady with the support of almost everyone, she is also a fighter and caught Jaime's eye from the beginning he stepped foot into Kingslanding. From there, love spawned between the lion and dragon which gave Riva more power. So, as a reaction, Aerys banished her to Bravos. She spent years on end worshipping the Many Faced God and became a faceless assassin and eventually returned to Westeros to get revenge on her father, but Jaime already completed her task. So now, Riva is trying to survive the harsh conditions of Westeros but at least Jaime Lannister and his love for her is still there...that is if they still remember each other. SPOILERS FOR SEASON 1-8 ~!!DISCLAIMER!!~ I DON'T OWN ANY GOT CHARACTERS, THEY RIGHTFULLY BELONG TO GEORGE RR MARTIN AND ANY STORY PLOTS ALSO BELONG TO HIM. I ONLY OWN RIVA TARGARYEN, HER STORY PLOT AND THE ENDING WHICH IS DIFFERENT TO HBO's ENDING!!