'She was not for everyone, but she was for me.' - 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐬 [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 House of the Dragon.]

'and in the middle of my chaos, there was 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' House of the Dragon and Game of Thrones.]

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐨, 𝐧𝐨, 𝐧𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐞 ᵍᵒᵗ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜ ⁽ʳʰᵃᵉⁿʳʸᵃ ᵗᵃʳᵍᵃʳʸᵉⁿ ˣ ᵐᵃˡᵉ ᵒᶜ⁾

We all know the story of Aegon the Conqueror, the Targaryen dragon lord who brought the seven kingdoms to heel, who reigned over 37 years of peace, minus the war with dorne of course. What if years after his death in the year of 37 AC, he was brought back, he does not know how or why, but he was. Now he must help his great-great-great granddaughter to secure herself as Queen. But can he? Can he help bring the realm he built back to its former glory? ALL rights to HBO and George R.R Martin.

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 a Velaryon bastard becomes a pawn in the dangerous dance of politics and desires, where even those born in the shadow cannot escape the light of the realm's ambitions. 【daemon targaryen x oc】 【house of the dragon】 【season one】 COVER MADE BY @-Bellerose-

What if Viserys had a firstborn son before Rhaenyra? Prince Aemon Targaryen - tall, beautiful, and deadly intelligent. His lilac eyes seem to pierce through souls, making even the fearsome Rogue Prince Daemon shudder. While his sister Rhaenyra rides dragons with wild abandon, Aemon plays a deeper game, weaving webs of power through King's Landing's very foundations. Their impending marriage sparks whispers in the Red Keep - will this union of ice and fire mirror the legendary passion of Baelon and Alyssa? As schemes unfold and dragons soar, one thing becomes clear: the realm has never seen a pair quite like these dragon-blooded siblings. But in the game of thrones, even perfect princes have secrets, and wild princesses might just be exactly what the realm needs... #Targaryen #GameOfThrones #Dragons #RoyalRomance #PoliticalIntrigue #FireAndBlood

" i am no man's peace " alina targaryen thrived on disappointing the people around her. no matter how simple the expectation, alina was determined to shatter it in hopes that she would eventually be left in peace. after she is married to her nephew, jacaerys, in an attempt to calm her wild ways, alina is determined to bring chaos and as many headaches as possible in her wake. she would not be changed for anyone, not even here 'lord husband'. hotd s1- semi canon compliant, jacaerys velaryon x femoc

𝐢 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠. 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, "𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞." 𝐢 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐢 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐢 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲. ᵒᶜ ˣ ʲᵃᶜᵃᵉʳʸˢ ᵛᵉˡᵃʳʸᵒⁿ ⁽ʰᵒᵗᵈ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜ⁾ ⁽ᵈⁱˢᶜᵒⁿᵗⁱⁿᵘᵉᵈ!⁾

Nereida, the spirited and headstrong daughter of King Thalor, ruler of the vast and mysterious ocean, has always been fascinated by the world above. Despite her father's warnings, she ventures close to the surface, watching ships sail across the waves, enchanted by the lives of mortals she can never truly touch. But no human captivates her more than Prince Jacaerys Velaryon-the dragon-rider with the blood of Old Valyria, who seems as much a creature of the sea and sky as she is. When a terrible storm wrecks Jacaerys' ship, Nereida defies her kind and rescues him, carrying him to shore. She sings to him-a voice like the tide, both sorrowful and sweet-before vanishing into the sea, leaving only the memory of her touch on his cheek. Jacaerys awakens haunted by the sound of her voice, desperate to find the woman who saved him, even as war looms on the horizon. Desperate to be with him, Nereida makes a dangerous bargain: legs in place of her tail, but at the cost of her voice. Walking among men for the first time, she finds herself in the halls of Dragonstone, where Jacaerys-though drawn to her-does not recognize her as the siren who saved him. Their love grows in stolen moments, yet war approaches, and without her voice, she cannot tell him the truth. But when fate intervenes and she regains her voice, Jacaerys finally sees her for who she truly is-the woman who saved him, the one he has been searching for. Against all odds, he takes her as his wife, binding their fates together in love and war. Yet their happiness is fleeting. The realm is on the brink of chaos, and Jacaerys is called to fight for his mother's throne. As dragons take to the skies and the Dance of the Dragons begins, Nereida is thrust into a world of blood and fire, forced to fight for the love she sacrificed everything for.