In the silk-veiled city of Lys, Kaida Tagaros lives a life of curated deception, masking her identity as a rare dragon shifter behind the prestige of her noble house. Her world of shadows is upended by the arrival of Aerion Targaryen, an exiled prince searching for the lost power of his ancestors, unaware that the mythical fire he craves burns within the woman he loves. As their passion ignites, Kaida must navigate a treacherous choice: maintain the centuries-old secrecy that protects her kin or reveal her true form to the dragon prince and risk setting both their worlds aflame.

[AU] A misunderstood sentiment behind an "heir for a day" comment gets Daemon sent out of King's Landing. Realizing that his brother would never trust him fully or recognize him as his heir, Daemon decides to quit while he is ahead. He leaves for the Free Cities to start a new life, and as he does so, he takes his favourite golden cloak with him. Fast forward five years. A new power is rising in the Stepstones, taking control of all the trade routes across the Narrow Sea. And Daemon Targaryen comes back to court once again, now the man of his own making with a spouse and children in tow. Main ship: Daemon Targaryen/Gwayne Hightower

"Touch him, and you'll burn" The Night Terror and The One-Eye, burning with the same fire, yet every step they take is a strike meant to destroy the other. 𝙰𝙴𝙼𝙾𝙽𝙳 𝚃𝙰𝚁𝙶𝙰𝚁𝚈𝙴𝙽︱HOTD 𝚇 𝙼𝙰𝙻𝙴𝙾𝙲

What if Alicent had not been so pious, and did not heed her father's warnings about Daemon Targaryen? What if she did not keep a grip on her passions? What if the King's children were not trueborn but bastards? Daemon loved no one but himself. That was what he believed. But it was a lie. A green lie. Aegon, son of Alicent, was the truthful heir to the throne. And Daemon would see to it. A twisted love story🖤💚 All credit goes to George R.R. Martin. This story is different from the original, although most characters are the ones from HOTD. The edit of the fanart is made by me

Lady Alicent Hightower realizes her father's plan to marry her off to King Viserys. In an attempt to save herself from that fate she is willing to ruin her reputation. And who better to do it than the king's brother, the Rogue Prince himself? What consequences could ever come of it anyway? !!!WARNING!!!: This story has a lot of explicit scenes, depicting intercourse between two people.

Follow the story of Richard. A boy who died and won against a transmigrator. Getting a second chance at life and a Wolverine template he will rise from his position of a small folk in lanisport and to the greatest warrior. Becoming the Godfather of Westeros.

Reborn as Robb Stark, the heir of Winterfell, I awakened in a world that was not my own. The kingdoms are still at peace... for now. But I know what is coming: betrayal, death, and the cruel fate that awaits House Stark. The fall of the Young Wolf is already written in history. But this time will be different. I will not repeat the mistakes that doomed the real Robb Stark. In this game of thrones, the direwolf will not be the prey. He will be the predator. When winter finally comes, all of Westeros will learn to fear the Wolf of Winterfell.

"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.

Viserys Targaryen was born with the blood of dragons and yet lived his life in exile. He was a prince with a lost kingdom and a fading legacy, an immature bastard who died a pitiful death. Unfortunately, that same death was coming for me now... as I found myself in his body right before molten gold fried my brain. Yes. Fuck Khal Drogo, and fuck the molten crown. With the memories from another life, in this world of betrayal and broken oaths, I had the chance to forge a new destiny for myself. Armed with the knowledge of the future, my own cunning, and [The Dragon System], I made the choice to flee from the Dothraki barbarians and take back what was rightfully mine. --- Patreon Link: Patreon.com/Master4thWall Discord Link: Discord.gg/pkGvcYpTbJ

After a forbidden night with Ser Criston Cole, Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen is forced by her father, King Viserys, to drink the moon tea and protect her honor. To shield her image further, she weds Ser Laenor Velaryon, and together they move to Driftmark. Yet seven moons later, Rhaenyra gives birth to a daughter whose true parentage would ignite scandal across the realm. To safeguard her claim to the Iron Throne, she makes a heartbreaking choice - she surrenders her firstborn and buries the secret deep within her heart. That child, carried across worlds by fate and fire, finds herself in England, adopted by a wizarding couple who longed for a child of their own. Named Dahlia Aemma Potter, she grows into a girl of unusual magic and unshakable courage. But whispers of prophecy cling to her like shadows, and the truth of her bloodline threatens to unravel the balance of two worlds. Between dragonfire and wizardry, Dahlia must discover who she is - and decide whether to claim the destiny written in her blood or forge one of her own.