-¿𝐌𝐞 𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫á𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞? -𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐧𝐭ó 𝐞𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐲, 𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐥𝐚 𝐯𝐨𝐳 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐝𝐚 𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐞𝐠𝐨. 𝐍𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐳ó 𝐥𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐚, 𝐟𝐫í𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐨. -𝐓𝐞 𝐨𝐝𝐢é 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐮 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐚. ---------------------------- ---------------------------- Naerys Targaryen fue la última hija del rey Viserys I Targeryen y la reina Alicent Hightower, conocida por todos como la "Buena Reina" por todo lo que hizo durante la guerra. Pero nada la preparó para lo que vino después. Tras el asesinato de su esposo, el rey Aegon II, Naerys es obligada a casarse con Jacaerys, el hombre que puso fin a su vida anterior. En un reino que todavía sangra por la guerra, deberá aprender a sobrevivir entre odio, traición y deseo, atrapada en un matrimonio donde el poder y la pasión se confunden. Amada por el pueblo, despreciada por la corte... Naerys descubrirá que, incluso en un mundo lleno de dragones, la decisión más difícil no es gobernar... sino amar.

Valarr Targaryen se había casado con dos omegas, algo poco común en los Siete Reinos, aunque permitido en circunstancias excepcionales como aquella. Su primer matrimonio fue con Kiera de Tyrosh, una unión acordada principalmente para sellar una alianza política y estratégica entre la Casa Targaryen y las Ciudades Libres. Sin embargo, durante los primeros años de matrimonio, Kiera sufrió innumerables abortos. Finalmente logró dar a luz a unos gemelos, pero ambos nacieron muertos. Aquella tragedia despertó una profunda preocupación en la familia real: la continuidad de la Casa Targaryen podía estar en peligro si no nacían nuevos herederos. Fue entonces cuando el príncipe Maekar Targaryen propuso una solución. Sugirió casar a su propio hijo, Daeron Targaryen, un omega, con Valarr, con la esperanza de que Daeron pudiera dar a luz al heredero que tanto se deseaba.

Leo Louvard died once before. In his previous life, illness confined him to a hospital bed. The only escape he had was a book he never managed to finish: Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. When he wakes up as the heir to an ancient, prestigious French pureblood house, he views this second life as a fragile gift. His goal is simple: stay quiet, stay perfect, and above all, stay far away from the tragedy of the Wizarding War. Specifically, he plans to stay away from Sirius Black.

"See, I was dead when I woke up this morning, I'll be dead before the day is done" ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ In which a modern woman gets reborn into the HOTD universe and realises she can change the fate of her new family for the better. ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ Targaryen!OCxCregan Stark

❝ 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐝. ❞ ⋆༺𓆩𓇼𓆪༻⋆ ╰─➤ 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 the Gods of Old Valyria halt the descent of Aerion Targaryen from death. The "Brightflame," he who died in madness after drinking wildfire, is granted one final chance. 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘 is cruel: to preserve his life, he must become the shield of his house and Rhaenyra's sword. Aerion must save his lineage from destruction. 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ ──────────── ⤷ 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 @𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐭 ⤷ 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝-𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 © 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐭 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔

In the sunlit courts of Dorne, the histories remember Princess Lyra Rhaenys Martell as a child of celebration and silver flame, born of sand and old Valyria. She was marked from the first by striking beauty and a restless, fervent heart that longed for something beyond ceremony and crown. Even in youth, her affections were given wholly and without caution, fixed upon a prince whose presence would come to shape her world. For though she was born to rule, it was love that would one day define her. OC x Baelor Targaryen I don't own the song of ice and fire universe, all plots/characters/storylines from that universe belong to George R.R Martin! I only own my OCs and my own small storylines. All images used were found on Pinterest!

𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 the last daughter of a fallen dynasty is forced to marry the man who destroyed her family → asoiaf → post robert's rebellion → robert baratheon x fem!oc started: 07.03.25

When Naina stumbles through time from the modern world into a savage prehistoric world that doesn't make sense, she's completely helpless-unable to hunt, survive, or escape the two dominant tribal warriors who claim her as their own. Katan's hands are rough and commanding, teaching her body pleasures she never knew existed, while Rahn's wild hunger leaves her breathless and trembling beneath the firelight.. They don't ask-they take, possess, and worship her with primal intensity.

SMUT WARNING!! : This book isn't sweet romance. It's filthy, raw and unapologetically dark. Expect: *Three brothers who don't know the meaning of gentle.* *A heroine who moans even when she swears she won't.* *Fingers, tongues, and cocks where she least expects them.* ~~~♠~~~ "Spread wider, Angel," Zane growled against my ear, his fingers ruthless between my thighs. Ziven's c*ck shoved deep down my throat, hot, thick and massive. "Right there. Open up and take it like the filthy tease you've been." And behind me, Zarek drove into me deeper, pounding and claiming every inch. "Feel that? Dripping wet. Doesn't matter how hard I pound-she'll still take more. She's fucking built for it. Our cocks." I begged desperately- clenching, gushing, and trembling through every thrust and claim. I never thought I'd crave this- three brothers who claimed me, ruined me, and made me beg for more. But I do. God, I do. My name is Zayla Everly Hollis. I died the night I married Lugard Blade. He broke me and killed me. But fate brought me back. Given a second chance, I ran. Straight into the arms of the three most powerful men in Chicago. THE MADDOX BROTHERS. Ziven. Commanding, brilliant, and dangerous with a keyboard. Zarek. Cold, ruthless, and sharp as glass. Zane. Charming, wicked, and heartbreak in human form. They offered me safety. Then they became my obsession. Now they're my only protection from the monster I once called husband. But with three billionaires wanting one broken girl, hearts will shatter. And when the past comes knocking... I'll have to choose between revenge-and the triplets who made me feel alive again.

She died once protecting her brother and returned to a new life with all her memories, power, and cunning intact. Alicent of House Hightower is no ordinary child. With emerald eyes threaded in gold and golden auburn hair, she charms nobles, wins the love of the common folk, and bends loyalty to her will. By seven, she is already shaping Oldtown and teaching the world that kindness can be a weapon. Behind every smile, every innocent question, lies a mind that reads hearts and schemes with precision. As the Targaryens falter and the Dance of Dragons looms, Alicent's every move changes the course of Westeros. Queens rise, Kings fall, but one girl will ensure history bends to her design. viserys x fem!oc x ? hotd x hp