It was just a small mission; it was supposed to be simple, easy. But she never thought that it would backfire, that her mission would leave her hollowed, that she would loose herself along the way, that her actions would cause huge ripples. But, the Fates saw it and meddled once again.

En donde el príncipe aerion targaryen "Llamabrillante" murió al tomar fuego valyrio,creyendo que sería un dragón en forma humana y harriette iris potter "la maestra de la muerte" estando en soledad por muchos años, sin amigos y sin nadie, quiere morir. Los dioses decidieron darles a los dos una oportunidad, aerion fue enviado al pasado renacido como mellizo del príncipe jacaerys velaryon, thanatos (Belerion) Dios de la muerte, envió a su compañera a un mundo diferente, como melliza del príncipe Lucerys velaryon,hijos de la princesa heredera rhaenyra targaryen.

In the annals of House Targaryen, there are names written in flame, and names written in blood. Daena Targaryen's was written in both - but claimed by neither. Daena Targaryen was never meant to matter. Born a girl when the realm prayed for a prince. Raised in a court that called her kin - but watched her like a threat. She grew up between two names, two colors, two thrones. Loved by both sides, claimed by neither. A daughter of dragons, shaped by silence and storm. When war came, she didn't follow a banner. She followed the fire that had always been her own. And in the end, it was not blood that defined her. It was the name she made for herself. HOTD and F&B FANFIC

Alicent Hightower died as nothing more than a grieving mother. She spent her final days haunted by the screams of her children and the realization that she was merely a pawn in her father's pursuit of a throne. When she wakes in 101 AC, she is no longer that girl. Carrying the memories of her first life and the soul of Alicent Potter, the Master of Death from a world much different than the one she was familiar with, she refuses to be a martyr again. While Otto Hightower calculates which Targaryen bed will best serve his ambition, Alicent is already rewriting her fate. She rejects the crown and orchestrates a marriage to Garlan Tyrell: the heir to Highgarden. But the blood of Valyria is restless. As the decades pass, the Targaryens begin to wake from fever dreams of a future that never was. Those collective dreams turns into a dark obsession as the Targaryens become fixated on the Lady of Highgarden. At the same time, the realm fractures. Without a common enemy in the Greens, the dynasty splits from within. Team Black rallies behind Rhaenyra's claim while Team Blue gathers under the wealth and might of Laena Velaryon and her children.

advertencia: Está historia será sobre: * Manipulación. *Abus0s Sex*al de Ormund a Gwayne. *Celos. *Control. Gwayne Hightower era el segundo hijo de Otto Hightower. Al ser un omega y no el heredero de su casa, siempre supo que su futuro estaría sujeto a los intereses de su padre. Tras el matrimonio de Alicent con el rey Viserys I, Otto decidió que había llegado el turno de Gwayne. Cuando Ormund Hightower, heredero de Antigua, viudo y padre de cuatro hijos, pidió su mano, la propuesta fue aceptada sin importar los deseos del joven.

Alice Hightower may share the same face as her twin sister Alicent, but she doesn't wear the same chains-where Alicent is bound by duty, Alice is ruled by desire, and freedom.

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

Cathexis (n., Psychology) /kəˈθɛk.sɪs/ The act of fastening the soul to another. Originally describing the investment of psychic energy into a person or object, the word came to embody something quieter, stranger ; the slow surrender of one's inner life to a single presence. Affection and resentment become indistinguishable. Obsession outlives reason. And what begins as attachment ends as captivity. ormund hightower x oc

𝑯𝑶𝑻𝑫 ☆ ᴀᴇᴍᴏɴᴅ ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ ❛Aemond no tuvo tiempo de procesar cuando sintió la hoja afilada de Hermana Oscura en su otro ojo. En realidad, no estaba enojado o furioso, solo sentía cómo caía y escuchaba los rugidos de su dragona que también caía. Eso le hizo un nudo en el estómago, darse cuenta de que Vhagar también iba a morir. Solo podía maldecir y arrepentirse, maldecir a los bastardos, a Rhaenyra, Otto, Daemon, Viserys y muchos más. Y arrepentirse de cómo terminó todo, las muertes y dejar a sus hermanos y madre solos. Si pudiera nacer otra vez, haría que todo cambiara, protegería mejor a su familia, lo haría todo bien. Si solo tuviera otra oportunidad... Los Dioses decidieron darle una, volviendo en el pasado solo que de una manera muy diferente. ❜

In which Aegon Targaryen's first daughter, from a drunken mistake with a serving woman, happens to be his favourite