Charlie Leclerc, apasionada por la fotografía, ve su sueño hecho realidad al unirse a Ferrari. Pero su mundo da un giro inesperado cuando choca, literal y figuradamente, con Max Verstappen, el temperamental campeón de Fórmula 1. Lo que inicia como un enfrentamiento entre personalidades opuestas pronto se convierte en algo más, desafiando todo lo que creían saber sobre el amor.

||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.

A lost heiress, torn from her mother's arms and given to the clutches of the dreadful streets of Dorne. But not everything that happens is for the worse. Nives Sand had grown up in the misery of the streets of the great city of the free lands, struggling tooth and nail to survive, all made worse by her appearance so 'peculiar' for a bastard nobody's daughter. But what if in fact, by pure chance, she met the right person on a lucky lap. The person who would direct her to resume her place as the rightful heir of Rhaenyra What if Nives Sand was actually Naerys Alyssa Velaryon? The long-lost eldest daughter of the heir to the Iron Throne? Jacaerys x Oc (female) - Mature themes and strong language. -mentions of SA , drugs and suicidal thoughts. -Blood...LOTS OF BLOOD ( That of the greens) English is not my first language , sorry for any spelling and text composition mistakes ;3

a young Lillian Hightower's world is shattered when she is forced into a loveless horrid marriage with the king Viserys Targaryen. Stripped of her freedom and subjected to unimaginable cruelty, she embraces a facade of positivity, clinging onto hope. But as the weight of her burdens threatens to crush her spirit, betrayal lurks in the shadows. When she is abandoned by her sister and friend, she vows to protect her children at all costs with blood and fire even against a dragon she once loved (PS: Viserys is horrible in this it is a AU Viserys so be prepared) (All rights go to HOTD writers unless it was not in the show then it is my idea and rights go to me )

||Complete|| In a Westeros trembling on the edge of civil war, Thalassa Celtigar arrives at court as the new lady-in-waiting to Rhaenyra Targaryen. Proud, cunning, and bound by loyalty to the Realm's Delight, Thalassa steps into a world where whispers kill faster than blades, and every smile hides a threat. With House Hightower scheming to place Aegon on the Iron Throne, Rhaenyra's claim grows ever more precarious, and Thalassa becomes her most trusted weapon in the shadows. But the greatest victories are the ones never fought. Tasked with ensuring Rhaenyra's rise without plunging the realm into dragonfire and ruin, Thalassa wages a war of diplomacy and deception-winning hearts, silencing threats, and reshaping the court from within. At her side stands Prince Daemon Targaryen: husband, ally, and weapon. Together, they are a storm cloaked in velvet, too dangerous to challenge, too essential to cast aside. As the crown draws near and enemies close in, Thalassa must outmaneuver a realm teetering on the edge of war. But in a world built on lies and loyalties, the greatest danger may not be losing the game-but what she's willing to sacrifice to win it.

"come daena, sit with me," said the woman, taking her place at a bright wooden table while undoing her intricate hairstyle, letting the copper hair rest on her shoulders. "but the day is beautiful and the wind is favorable! qēlos will surely enjoy flying!" she answered, silently trying to move towards the door. "the sun will be out for many more hours and I'm sure your dragon will be in the mood to fly even later," she said calmly. "all right alaena! but know that I will never understand your obsession with this game!" she said almost capriciously, sitting heavily in the chair opposite her sister. "your eyes deceive you, dear daena, this is not a game, this is war, our war," she said calmly advancing a green pawn. [ fem!oc x gwayne h. fem!oc x many pairings ] house of the dragon. fire and blood. fanfic ocs & canon characters all rights reserved Ⓒ︎

"At the end of the day, there is nothing so wonderful as to love and be loved. But not all can accept that love has a price." JACAERYS VELARYON X OC

" 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

a prince should uphold his duties, prince aemond always did. but her arranged wife did not yet believe in it [oc!tyrell x aemond targaryen]

out of all the children of queen alicent and king viserys of house targaryen, there had only been one child who had favoured the mother, princess daenerys, named for the young princess born to king jaehaerys.