In the chaos of war, Eira Stark, twin sister of Robb Stark, carries the fierce spirit of her Aunt Lyanna and the untamed fire of her Uncle Brandon. Determined to save her father and sisters from the clutches of King's Landing, she rides into battle beside Robb, a wolf among men. But as war rages on, Eira is forced to confront a choice that could shape the fate of the North-honor, family, or love. Will she follow duty, or will her heart lead her down a dangerous path? Thanks to 125k!! Copyright Notice: This is a fanfiction inspired by Game of Thrones / A Song of Ice and Fire, created by George R.R. Martin. All rights to characters, settings, plots, and other elements belong to the original author and/or HBO. I do not own any rights to the original material and do not intend to infringe on copyright. This story is written for entertainment purposes only and is not for commercial purposes. Original characters such as Eira Stark and others created specifically for this fanfic are my own. Please do not copy, distribute, or use these characters without permission.

"Not all men are meant to dance with dragons." Vhelda is a child whose identity must remain a secret. She is raised on Dragonstone by Dragon Keepers, before leaving for King's Landing to become one of them. Between the violence of the capital, the tensions growing within the Red Keep, her life as a Dragon keeper, and the attention of a Targaryen Prince, will she be able to keep her secrets and fulfil her duty ? Daemon Targaryen x fem OC Weekly updates Does not follow the storyline Trigger Warning : Mature content, curse words, depiction of violence (abuse, death, torture) and drinking, SMUT (sexual explicit scenes), Targcest ... Disclaimer : The characters, the universe and the main plot belongs to GRR Martin, HBO, and Warner Bros Studios

||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.

Where three broken people find solace in each other. Katarina stark is the eldest child of Catelyn and Ned stark but she was flawed. With only one leg her mother distanced herself and treated her like a stranger so the rest of the family followed suit. Wanting to please their mother. But Katarinas innocence and compassion was not corrupted by her families cruelty. She found friends in the most unlikely places with a feared hound and a tormented imp. #1 in Tyrion on May 31. 2022 (The majority of the characters belong to the creator of game of thrones George R R Martin)

The King in the North shall keep his head as long as he keeps his oath to wed a daughter of Lord Walter Frey. And the Gods know Lord Frey has plenty.

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.

"Let us raise our cups to this Farce!" Spoke Princess Aemma loud, she had gotten to her feet, a false smile ejected onto her features, she raised her cup high and slammed the cup to the table before angrily sitting back down. She could atleast show the people in the hall that she would forevermore stand on her mothers side. Aemma would refuse to let the Hightowers sketch a different store and in that very moment, she swore revenge. Aemma Velaryon Targaryen, the secondborn child and firstborn daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen, born with bright purple eyes and hair white as snow, is wilder than her own mother at her age. She seems a dragon hard to tame, trouble finds her easily, yet she holds the cunning mind of a Targaryen with an edge of self destruction. Aemma quickly strikes up a kinship with Aemond Targaryen, both of them feeling like they don't fit in, dragonless, though their ambitions and dreams seem to erupt into fire that may burn both their heads off. NOTE I AM Publishing the first few chapters without Grammar and spelling corrections /edits but these will be done soon! :)

"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.

❝ The Gods gave me a rare woman and I loved her well. ❞ THE RARE WOMEN SERIES - NOVEL #1 GAME OF THRONES - SEASON 5, 6, & 7 © stxrmborn COMPLETED Wattpad Featured Story Awarded as Best Jon Snow Fanfic 4X Awarded as Best GOT Female OC 2X Awarded as Best GOT Fanfic Ship 2X Awarded as Best Completed GOT Fanfic

In the realm of fire and blood, where dragons dance and ambition burns bright, two souls entwine in a fate forged by destiny's hand. Sitara Evangeline Potters-Black, mistress of death, lies on the precipice of childbirth, her essence flickering like a candle in the dark. In another life, Alicent Hightower, duty-bound and unfulfilled, faces her own peril in the throes of labor. As the veil between worlds thins, the gods intervene, trading their souls amidst the agony of creation-a rebirth wrapped in shadow. Awakening as Alicent Hightower, Sitara finds herself entangled in a web of power and rivalry, her heart heavy with the echoes of her past. Married to King Viserys Targaryen, she soon realizes that his love has waned, replaced by a growing affection for his daughter Rhaenyra. As their bond flourishes, Alicent's spirit wilts, suffocated by the weight of duty and a marriage steeped in disinterest. Yet, in the depths of her despair, a flicker of magic ignites within her-a dangerous gift that allows her to whisper the ancient tongues of dragons. Amidst the court's treachery and whispered betrayals, Alicent's path intertwines with that of Daemon Targaryen, the king's fierce brother. Initially adversaries in a deadly game of ambition, their hearts are drawn together, igniting a slow-burning flame that defies the boundaries of loyalty and duty. In the shadows of the Red Keep, passion blooms like a rose among thorns, a forbidden romance fraught with peril. In a world where every choice could lead to ruin, the stakes have never been higher. With the specter of death lurking, and alliances shifting like sand, can Alicent rise as a beacon of hope, or will she succumb to the darkness that seeks to claim her? The Dance of the Dragons beckons, and with it, the chance for redemption-or destruction. Rankings #1 in alicenthightower #1 in Houseofthedragon #1 in daemontargaryen