Daenera Targaryen, the daughter of Queen Rhaenyra and Daemon Targaryen, grows up amidst the turmoil and ambition of House Targaryen's quest for the Iron Throne. Raised in a world of political intrigue, dragon-riding, and intense family loyalty, she is groomed to uphold her family's legacy. As she matures, Daenera becomes acquainted with Rhaenys Targaryen, the "Queen Who Never Was," a seasoned and wise member of her family who was once denied the throne. Initially, their bond is one of mentorship and shared understanding of their unique roles within the Targaryen dynasty. However, this relationship deepens into an unexpected and forbidden romance. Daenera finds herself drawn to Rhaenys's strength, wisdom, and the unspoken sorrows they both share. Their love blooms in secret, providing Daenera with a profound sense of connection and passion that contrasts sharply with the calculated alliances her family expects her to pursue. Amidst the backdrop of the Dance of the Dragons, their relationship faces immense challenges. Daenera must navigate the dangerous waters of court politics, family expectations, and the ever-present threat of war.

Alicent Hightower and Viserra Targaryen were more than friends-everyone knew it, yet no one could say for certain. Not even they themselves. In the shadow of a court that thrived on whispers and wielded secrets like daggers, the line between devotion and desire blurred with every stolen glance, every touch lingering too long. But in a world where duty outweighed longing, could love-whatever name it might bear-survive the weight of a crown? - ALL UNORIGINAL CHARACTERS BELONG TO GRRM/HBO!! cover by @sulkytae

When dragons of green and dragons of black dance, you have to choose the color that suits you best.

𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝, 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐦, 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬, 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲. 𝐓𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬: 𝐃𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫. 𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞. - ( 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐎𝐂 )

͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ... ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ From one soul born, now split in two, In silver flame and violet hue. These dragons rise, to rule or raze, The world shall tremble 'neath their blaze. In snow they wait, in iron bound, Where silence haunts the frozen ground. The Long Night nears, its breath is cold, As dragon's blood begins to unfold. ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ( a house of the dragon fanfiction ) ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ... ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ I do not own House of the Dragon. All rights to the characters, settings, and storylines (except for my original characters and creations) belong to their respective creators and rights holders - including HBO and George R.R. Martin. This work is purely fan-made and intended for entertainment, with no intention of infringing upon copyright.

There were many things Alicent regretted in her life. Meeting Daena Velaryon was not one of them. Surrounded at court by a sea of silvery blonde hair and violet eyes, she was always looking just for her. In a world surrounded by darkness, Daena was her light, her guiding star. And even when fate separated them, Alicent did not give up her hopes and dreams. For Daena was of the blood of the dragon and she had come to claim what was hers. - Alicent Hightower & female Oc

She smelled like rose petals and her lips tasted like pomegranate. Her skin was as delicate as a soft feather and her touch as gentle as a kiss from the gods. Her smile was more beautiful than the radiance of the sun and her hair more golden than a treasure of coins. Catalina Baratheon was the only thing that buzzed in Sansa's mind, because she had lost her heart to the enemy who would be either her salvation or her downfall. For in the game of thrones there was only winning or dying, nothing in between. - "Sansa we can't... This is wrong." "But how can something be wrong that feels so right? Tell me you hated it, tell me none of this meant anything to you and I'll go." Catalina smiled sadly. "It was like a daydream. Beautiful and intoxicating. I wish it would never end, but Sansa... Our daydream is over now." (Sansa Stark x FemOc)

❝ Think I'll miss you forever Like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky Later's better than never ❞ margaery tyrell doesn't like men, but she likes power... and a certain dornish princess.

When fire spews and blood spills Lives lost Families torn apart Houses destroyed and what side does the wolf take? The side she's loyal to of course But love hurts after all. | Rhaenyra X Female!Stark!OC |