When Visenya Velaryon was born paler than the winter snows barely six moons after the wedding of Rhaenyra and Laenor, the whispers started there. Bastard. No matter how hard Rhaenyra tried to claim she was Laenor's daughter, her resemblance to Daemon and her pale skin proved her lies. The lies and whispers tormented her throughout her life. Then one night on Driftmark in an attempt to protect her half brothers, the life she tried making for herself all came crashing down thanks to the uncle that hated her more than anything; at least that's what she was made to believe.

The only daughter of Laenor Velaryon, Rynema Velaryon was the oldest child of Raenyra Targaryen and her first husband Laenor Velaryon. She was betrothed to Aemond Targaryen when they were infants. *this is a team green story* *slight Rhaenyra bashing* *was Canna*

"And in history is her name enshrined, the woman who held the power to unite the realm... ...and the one with whose death began the dance of the dragons- Rhaella Targaryen, The Bastard Princess."

~I think of how the mystics read by the light of their own bodies. What a world of darkness that must have been to read by the flaming hearts that turn into heaps of ash on the altar, how everything, in the end, is made equal by the wind.~ Daenys Velaryon lives only for others, yet within her heart, she harbours a whisper of selfish desire. She has dedicated her life to her brothers, becoming their staunch advocate, their steadfast defender, their eldest sister, entwined with their destinies. What purpose, she wonders, could she have if not in their service? Yet, in the quiet moments, when shadows soften the world, she dreams of a life unfettered, free from the heavy chains of duty and sacrifice. She does not covet the Iron Throne, nor does she wish to spill her blood for its cold, unyielding promise. However, to forsake her responsibilities and thrust them upon her brothers would make them a target of the realm's violence, defying the very essence of her being. For Daenys is nothing if not their protector, the guardian of their fate, even as she longs for a destiny of her own. **Prequel to An Eye for an Eye **Book 1/2 Rankings - #1 in houseofthedragon (2/7/2024) - #1 in aemondtargaryen (19/6/2024) - #1 in aemond (29/6/2024)

"When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew" -W. Shakespeare ~The story, about Princes Aemma and Prince Aemond Targaryen. Will love win in the end? This is not typical love story, it's Targaryens, it has to be chaotic. Warning: This story contains violence, smut... I do not own these characters, and this story does not follow the real plot of the series and book of House of the Dragon! All rights to HBO

Aemma Velaryon, first born child of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Ser Laenor Velaryon and heir to the Iron Throne, must fight for her life and her family as the line of succession is questioned. Blood will be spilt, friend will turn foe, and dragons will dance. (HOTD OC)

Maedelyn Targaryen, child of Daemon Targaryen and Rhea Royce, never knew unconditional love from her parents. Her father abandoned her before she took her first breath, and her mother died when she was only five years old. Maedelyn grew up in the Vale, raised by her mother's cousin, Ser Gerold Royce, until her father summoned her to stand with his family as an ally when Lucerys's claim to Driftmark was called into question. Maedelyn begrudgingly agreed only because of his promise to finally allow her to claim a dragon. At last, Maedelyn meets her Targaryen relatives. Only to find herself intrigued by her cousin, Aemond, the one-eyed prince. This is my first story on Wattpad, I'll attempt to update at least once a week (hopefully more) I would love to hear your thoughts in the comments 💕 Personally I don't have an allegiance to either team, but this story will most likely be leaning towards the greens. Proceed with caution if that bothers you. i'll be using plot points from both the tv show and the book as well as making my own changes to characters to better fit my story Cross posted on ao3, same username and title

Emerys Targaryen is the daughter of Daemon Targaryen and Rhea Royce. Abandoned by her father at a young age everything changes when Emerys mounts the chaotic Dragon known as Godslayer and forced to marry Prince Aemond Targaryen.

Lady Arianwyn Targaryen, Lady of Runestone, was not born of love. Nor passion. Nor even a sense of duty. She was seeded by her father, the Rogue Prince Daemon Targaryen, in an act of unbridled hatred, and borne of her mother, the late Lady Rhea Royce, as a desperate grasp at revenge. But even a child born of such darkness can find her way to the light. With her mother dead, and father flown across the Narrow Sea with a new wife, the girl is taken in by her Aunt, the Queen Alicent Hightower, to be raised among the little family she has left. There, she finds her cousin, Prince Aemond Targaryen. As they grow, the two find themselves indelibly bonded. The two spend long nights in the palace library together, studying the histories of both Old Valyria and the First Men, seeking to understand who they are and where they fit in the world. But finding that place proves more difficult than in the fairy tales they read. The seeds of disaster were laid long before they were born, and as tensions in the family rise, it seems as though their places may begin to diverge. Will they be pulled apart when the dragons dance?