Most stories take place with a beautiful princess living happily within a kingdom. Often, she is pushed aside as just that. Underestimated and overlooked until she proves herself and saves the kingdom from the mess created by those before her. But what is this story isn't about a princess. Nor a fairy, or a mermaid sent from the gods themselves to bring redemption to civilians. What if the person who is to save the world, is someone born of the shadows of shame? A no one? A servant to the crown.

A dove- A symbol of peace, love, purity. A dove is someone who moves through life with quiet grace, bringing a sense of calm to those around her. Her eyes carry a soft kindness, reflecting a heart that always seeks to understand and support others. She acts with patience and empathy, offering comfort with a gentle touch or a reassuring smile. In her company, you feel safe and cared for, as she radiates a pure, selfless love that nurtures and uplifts everyone she meets. She was 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝐷𝑜𝑣𝑒...

𝓓𝓪𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓼 𝓣𝓪𝓻𝓰𝓪𝓻𝔂𝓮𝓷 || 𝓐𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓭 𝓣𝓪𝓻𝓰𝓪𝓻𝔂𝓮𝓷 From my blood, come the Prince That Was Promised and his will be the Song of Ice and Fire

Where the Valayrian Gods are not done with their champion Daenerys Targaryen. They give her another chance at life with the promise of her children, Drogon, Viserion, and Rhaegal with her. Daenerys Targaryen is reborn as Cordelia Amphitrite Jackson, the daughter of Poseidon. Watching the Show Daenerys Targaryen x Apollo

"I am not your problem anymore, Daemon. So who am I offending?" The words rolled off my tongue were laced with anger, so much anger- anger that had lingered within me for years, dormant as he used me for his pleasure. "So I won't give you a title and you throw this tantrum? Is a fucking title all that you care about, Arla?" He nipped back, his voice low and his grip vicious on my arm. "Let me go," I trembled. "I will do no such thing, and much less so you can go fuck my nephew, no. I had you first, and I intend to keep you." - In which Lady Arla Celtigar discovers that there is more in life than warming Prince Daemon Targaryen's bed. - *AEMOND TARGARYEN X FEMALE OC* (This is an Aemond Targaryen story, all credit goes to House of The Dragon except for Arla Celtigar and all of her storylines).

Leneara Velaryon, first born of Rhaenyra Targaryen, the Realms Angel, and Heir to the Iron Throne. Leneara and Aemond became close as children right before being tore apart. Both are put through many tribulations, wondering if they'll be able to end their story together. All characters other than the OC's are owned by HBO A/n: Some aspects will be inspired by other fics I've read.(no direct copying) I use some show dialog during the cannon events, but lots of it is my own writing. This is my first fan fic! Not sure where I'm going with this story, I want to make something unique. I hope not to disappoint! :)

In 113 AC, 9 moons after an encounter with Daemon Targaryen, Rhaenyra Targaryen gave birth to her first child, Eleana Targaryen, but a few nights after her birth she disappears, the only evidence of her kidnapping is a wet nurse laying on the floor with a slit throat. Years later, while traveling in The Reach, the royal party does not reach their inn by nightfall, and so stops at a farm in the distance...

in which the black and greens watch Lucerys who died now reincarnated as a woman; the last Targaryen; Daenerys. Lucerys Velaryon fell into the sea in pieces after the attack at Storms End, the gods feel sorry and give him a second chance to be reincarnated into Daenerys Targaryen.

"When it comes to the art of seduction, the Lysene are never bested. I would no doubt put you on your back, rather than you putting me on mine." She saw Aemond's adam's apple bob with his swallow. It seemed the prince had finally met his match. When Otto Hightower turns his eyes to Lys and the Triarchy for help in a war that has not yet begun, the arrival of Larra Rogare may be more then he bargained for. Beautiful as a butterfly, but capable of stinging like a bee, Larra is more clever then she lets on. Her one weakness however, seems to be the One Eyed Prince who, despite all attempts, manages to evade her games. But when Larra has her eye on something she doesn't stop until she gets it. And Aegon's lust for her might be the perfect tool to make Aemond hers.

The Seven Kingdoms gather at Winterfell for a grand feast meant to celebrate King Robert Baratheon's visit to the North. But as the night unfolds, an unnatural storm descends-lightning crackles, thunder roars, and the air grows heavy with magic. Before the terrified eyes of lords, queens, and warriors, a mysterious screen of smoke and light appears. This is no ordinary storm. This is a glimpse into the past, a window to the future, and a revelation of an alternate reality where Lyanna Stark's legacy reaches far beyond the Wall. In this alternate world, Jon Snow is not an only child-his twin sister was spirited away to another realm, the world of magic and wands, where she was raised as the sister of Harry Potter. Through these visions, the lords and ladies of Westeros are forced to confront the truths of their own lives, the choices they made, and the future that lies ahead. As they watch the ideals, wisdom, and struggles of Jon's twin sister in a world unlike their own, her life sparks questions about honor, loyalty, and destiny-challenging their beliefs and igniting debates about the choices that define them. Will the lessons learned from the glimpses of fire and shadows reshape the fate of Westeros? Or are some destinies unchangeable, no matter how brightly the flame of revelation burns? In this crossover of epic proportions, the worlds of Game of Thrones and Harry Potter collide, unraveling a story of legacy, identity, and the power of the choices we make.