Daniel lives a quiet, solitary life deep in the Wolfswood near Winterfell. He doesn't care about the grand lords or the politics of the Seven Kingdoms-he just focuses on protecting his cottage, and his land. He's practical, completely unbothered by the cold, and lethal with a weirwood longbow and throwing knives. His past is a total mystery to him, and he has no idea that he's actually the last survivor of a hidden Valyrian bloodline. ​Everything changes when Ned Stark finds him in the forest and decides to take him in. But before they head to Winterfell, they stop by Daniel's family cottage, where the main clue to his heritage is sitting right in plain sight: an ancient Targaryen crest carved directly into the stone hearth of the fireplace. ​Pulled out of the woods, Daniel's journey takes him from the rugged North all the way down to the capital after the royal court arrives. This puts him on a direct collision course with the most powerful figures in Westeros-including a fateful meeting with Cersei Lannister. It's the story of an untamed survivor discovering his true birthright, mastering the skies, and completely rewriting the rules of the realm. (A/N: This is a work of fanfiction and is based on the Game of Thrones universe, with some changes.)

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❝ 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐢 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝, 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐝𝐨. 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧' 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐬, '𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞. ❞ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ ALICENT HIGHTOWER X MALE!TARGARYEN!OC

You're from the real Earth, and one day woke up in Winterfell. Not long after Ned Stark took you in, seeing potential in you, he then later sent you to Robert Baratheon. Who adopted you, naming you prince. How will you play the game? Will you climb the ladder? Or will you cling to the realm? Honour? The thousand blades of Aegon's enemies? Love? Or none... and play the game unlike any before you...

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❍ ──── · · · ᴴᵒᵘˢᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈʳᵃᵍᵒⁿ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿ (𝘋𝘰 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸) 𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴? (𝘚𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰) 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 (𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸) 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷 𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸? '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘥𝘰 𝘔𝘈𝘠𝘉𝘌 𝘐'𝘔 𝘛𝘖𝘖 𝘉𝘜𝘚𝘠 𝘉𝘌𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘚 𝘛𝘖 𝘍𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘍𝘖𝘙 𝘚𝘖𝘔𝘌𝘉𝘖𝘋𝘠 𝘕𝘌𝘞

Una pequeña historia. Que se genera 20 años después de los acontecimientos de la Canción de Hielo y Fuego o en este caso El Digno Gobernante de los Siete Reinos. 20 Años Después de Naruto Baratheon (Pendragon).

Perdido en un mundo lejano al suyo, un shinobi solitario se ve obligado a adaptarse, sobrevivir y, sobre todo, a conquistar. En una tierra donde el poder lo es todo y la piedad es una debilidad, Naruto debe forjar su propio camino. Cuando la elección es ganar o morir, no hay elección alguna. El zorro en el gran juego por Dark Rinnegan

Danearys Targaryen X M!OC Rowan Lykos, or better known as Rowan Lannister- Stark, claiming the wolf's, not the lions. Rowan was taken from his kingdom, and grew up on the other side of the wall, in King's Landing for six months and the other six months, had got spent in the North, winterfell. Rowan dreams of a white haired woman, wanting to meet her, feeling a pull towards her. He has to fight battles, people he loves, and most of all inner battles, just so he can get to her. Daenerys Targaryen, house of Dragons, was across the Narrow Sea, dreaming of a boy, whom she never seen of. She was following her brother, to go back and get the Iron Throne, until things take a turn, and finds herself, wanting to not only go and take the Iron Throne...but to meet this boy. A boy who she feels a pull towards, wanting to know if all the battles she must face, and the sacrifices are all worth it. These two were taken from their homes, and their families murdered, are connected, there are only two outcomes...die in agony apart, or die with a smile beside one another. DO NOT COPY!!!! THIS FOLLOWS THE STORY LINE LOOSLEY, I DO NOT OWN ANY OF GAME OF THRONES CHARACTERS, ONLY THE ONES I CREATE.