Reborn as the second son of Eddard of House Stark, Cregan Stark shall awaken to the reality of his new life at a great cost. A child trapped in a world headed toward a disaster of politics, war, and death. He must act and yet must do it with caution. For winter is Coming. And the lone wolf dies, while only the Pack survives.

She died on the freeway, wearing dragon wings and Visenya's sword. A fan of House of the Dragon, a lover of history and heartbreak, she thought she knew the story. She never expected to wake up in it. Now Vaelyra Targaryen, second daughter of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, she is born into a doomed dynasty-one she refuses to let burn. Armed with knowledge of the future, she becomes her sister Rhaenyra's truest ally, her father's guiding hand, her younger siblings' secret guardian, and the court's silent storm. The Dance of the Dragons will never happen. Not if she can help it.

Daemon Velaryon ascended as Lord of the Tides and Master of Driftmark on his tenth name day, inheriting a house that had seen its power wane in the wake of Robert's Rebellion. A warrior of exceptional skill, he was counted among the greatest fighters in the realm surpassed only by Ser Barristan Selmy and Ser Jaime Lannister. Yet it was not only his sword that made him formidable; Daemon possessed one of the keenest minds in Westeros, a man as shrewd in council as he was deadly in combat. In the aftermath of the rebellion, House Velaryon had fallen from grace, its influence diminished and its name spoken with less reverence than in the days of old. But under Daemon's rule, that changed. Forging alliances, expanding trade, and strengthening his fleet, he spent a decade restoring his house to prominence. By his nineteenth name day, House Velaryon stood as the third richest house in Westeros, its ships once again dominating the Narrow Sea. On the eve of his twentieth name day, a raven arrived from Winterfell. Lord Eddard Stark extended an invitation, offering a marriage pact between Daemon and his daughter, Sansa Stark a union that could bind the North and the Velaryon fleet in blood and loyalty. (I DO NOT OWN A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE OR A GAME OF THRONES OR HOUSE OF THE DRAGON. ALL RIGHTS GO TO THERE RESPECTIVE OWNERS. I ONLY OWN MY OC.)

||Complete|| Princess Allaena Targaryen, youngest daughter of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, was never meant to shape the realm. Cherished and bold, she lived free of duty-until love bound her to Ser Criston Cole, her sworn protector and secret heart. When she's wed to a Dornish prince for politics, it's Criston who stays at her side, raising children that bear his blood, though the realm must never know. Now King Viserys is dead. The Dance of the Dragons begins. Rhaenyra calls for her loyalty. Her family demands her choice. But Allaena's true allegiance lies with Criston-and the legacy they've built in the shadows. As war ignites, Allaena must decide: protect her family... or fight for the future only fire can claim.

She was named Visenya Targaryen, she lived as Joanna Snow, and she was reborn as Lucerys Velaryon. This is the life and rebirth of the Princess that was Promised and how she stopped thee tragedy that befall the dragons, giving the future the tools they needed to survive the Long Night. This is the life of Lucerys Velaryon, trueborn daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Ser Leanor Velaryon. The Pearl of Driftmark.

Daenys Targaryen, Born as a babe from the crimes of Daemon Targaryen to her mother, Lady Rhea. Raised quietly, as a princess in the capital by the young Queen Alicent Hightower. Whose eager hands nursed and raised the babe as her own. As any Targaryen, the gods flipped a coin, and with Daenys, it may yet be a mystery as to why, and who she is. That is, aside from the Courts grand plans of her. A Princess from the vale, set to inherit Runestone after she is wed, which means, a powerfull piece on the board, laid out to secure the seven Houses for either Green, or Black. Warning As you all well know I like to write my stories with a raw heart and this story is by far not meant for those who are faint of heart, I also apologize for my lack of editing chapters in my other books, I will do so with this one untill further notice. This books contains content that some readers may view as unsettling

Second Instalment and Sequel to The Dragon's Legacy- The story of a man who is burdened by a name and a legacy that he did not ask for. In the end, it all comes down to one single question: "What makes a monster and what makes a man?"

"Is this some kind of joke?" I whispered in shock, my voice trembling as I stared at the reflection in the ornate mirror before me. Well, her mirror. The polished silver showed a face I knew all too well-just not my own. Pale skin, a cascade of silver-gold hair, and violet eyes that could only belong to one person. "Who the hell did I piss off to become her? The Black Queen?" My words were almost a growl as I gripped the edges of the vanity, the cold metal biting into my fingers. That's right. One moment, I was just me, heading home after another long day, and the next... a car came out of nowhere. I don't even remember the impact, not really. It was too fast. No flashes of light, no angelic choirs-just darkness. And then I was here. The next thing I knew, a maid was shaking me awake, her voice trembling with reverence as she called me Princess Rhaenyra. Yeah. That Rhaenyra. The Black Queen herself. The one and only Maegor with tits.

With the help of Ser Arthur Dayne, Robert Baratheon falls dead in the Trident and the rebellion ends. Rhaegar then sends Ned Stark to Tower of Joy to bring back Lyanna and their unborn child but Ned Stark has other plans. Not for Catelyn fans and Ned Stark fans. Rewrite available in my profile. A Prince of House Targaryen

GREEN & BLACK HOUSE OF THE DRAGON the second born daughter of viserys targaryen {under editing} "the red keep is a cruel place, filled with not only dragons, but snakes as well. tread lightly mother, for you are not a dragon, but a serpent in the tall grass." "princess Eirene Targaryen! first of her name, the second heir for the iron throne!" "her dragon is an imp, he will amount to nothing, as will she." "do not underestimate the strength of Stormcutter, or the wingless raven will have your head."