" i am no man's peace " alina targaryen thrived on disappointing the people around her. no matter how simple the expectation, alina was determined to shatter it in hopes that she would eventually be left in peace. after she is married to her nephew, jacaerys, in an attempt to calm her wild ways, alina is determined to bring chaos and as many headaches as possible in her wake. she would not be changed for anyone, not even here 'lord husband'. hotd s1- semi canon compliant, jacaerys velaryon x femoc

NAS NOTAS DE RODAPÉ dos escritos do Septão Eustace havia um nome que por anos havia ficado esquecido entre os registros do periodo da Dança dos Dragões. Aella Targaryen era esse nome. Nascida durante o exílio de seu pai, Aella jamais quis assumir qualquer responsabilidade. Desejava apenas uma coisa; conhecer o mundo e viver livramente da forma que bem queria. Entretanto, ainda que tivesse crescido longe das intrigas da corte, Aella ainda era uma princesa. E, como qualquer outra, possuía deveres atribuídos à ela quando ela mesma ainda nem tinha consciencia; a perspectiva de um casamento e a lealdade à juramentos feitos por seu pai. E em meio aos dilemas que enfrentava, haviam as cartas que trocava com um jovem nortenho que a cativou no instante exato em que ela o viu - Cregan Stark, o senhor de Winterfell. E, tentando escapar de um possível noivado, Aella formou um plano: forjar um noivado com o lobo do norte e prová-lo com as inúmeras cartas que guardou por anos. Agora, com as crescemtes tensões entre os Negros e os Verdes, Aella se vê forçada à tomar uma decisão - continuar com a farsa e manter Cregan ao seu lado, ou contar a verdade e arriscar perdê-lo? Essa não é uma história sobre tronos. É uma história sobre escolhas. E tudo aquilo que os livros esqueceram de contar.

ART IS FROM ILDRAWS ON INSTAGRAM Born into the storm of courtly whispers and dragonfire, Princess Aelora Targaryen never chose the life that was laid before her. As the second daughter of King Viserys I, and twin to the son who had been wanted for decades, she was raised beneath the shadow of her sister Rhaenyra's claim and her brother who did not live longer than a day, torn between the warmth of Alicent Hightower's affection and the bitter chill of palace politics. But fate carved a different path for her. Sent north in an arranged marriage to Cregan Stark, Lord of Winterfell, Aelora was exiled from the only home she'd ever known. What began as duty became something more-a quiet, enduring love. -- I've decided that even though this fic is an OC x Cregan pairing, and the Targaryens are canonically white, I want to be more mindful of my readers, many of whom are women of color. From now on, Aelora's skin tone will not be described in a way that restricts her to a specific race. I'll also be editing past chapters to reflect this change. This way, readers can envision her in a way that feels more inclusive and representative of a variety of identities. You guys are also encouraged to point out paragraphs and chapters where it's obvious that she's being described as white, so I can modify it and make it more inclusive. I've seen multiple discussions on Tumblr about how the fanfic community often lacks inclusivity for women of color. Even in fics where the OC is supposed to be the legitimate daughter of Rhaenyra and Laenor, they're often still described as white. I want to do better, and even though my fic is an OC, I want all of you to feel seen and represented

Cregan Stark/Targaryen OC *not a self insert* Timelines have been changed so ages better match up. OC and Cregan Stark are of similar ages and any smut happens with characters that are adults 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 For the first time since fleeing Old Valyria, Daenys is named to honour the woman who saved the Targaryen lineage from extinction. Unfortunately, the curse of foresight follows the name directly to the child who inherited it. Dragon dreams are not clear. There is no book on the subject, no sign to look for. Many do not believe the dreamers have ever existed. Daenys is cursed with the burden of dreams depicting destruction and the fall of her family. She is cursed with callings that cannot be ignored, a pull stronger than she can resist. Mad. Wicked. Insane. Defective. 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 The ways of Old Valyria were right to be destroyed in the Doom. Their blood magic and rituals are words Daenys will never repeat. But she will do what she must to preserve the legacy of her forefather no matter that it might leave her scarred, suffering, and alone. Until there is a man brave enough to stand by her side and embrace her as Daenys. Madness, dreams, blood magic, and all. Wolf and dragon. Ice and fire. Loyalty and sacrifice. 𝘜𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶

𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒂. A girl who thought she knew everything. Everything about her family and her home but obviously she was wrong about some things... • This book has some triggering content. You can find out more in the first part of the book! If any of these topics bother you, it's no problem if you skip this story! • Please don't be a silent reader! I appreciate every comment and especially suggestions for improvement! Enjoy!!!

Certa vez uma profecia foi jogada aos ares, passada de geração em geração. Aegon o Conquistador previu que o Príncipe que foi prometido viria de um sangue composto pelo frio e calor. De um descendente seu, nasceria o Sangue mais Frio, que seria a combinação dos extremos opostos, e mudaria a história para que o Prometido nascesse e salvasse o mundo dos homens. Ele chamou então de As Crônicas de Gelo e Fogo. Naerys Velaryon foi nascida do mar, da casa Velaryon, mas o fogo Targaryen queimava em seu sangue. Um destino mais simples era previsto para si, uma união entre ela, e algum de seus tios, ou irmão. Mas as coisas mudaram quando ela se afeiçoou em uma singela amizade com o jovem Cregan Stark, que se tornaria o Lorde de Winterfell. Os dois se viram unidos em um casamento que deveria ser político, mas que acabou se tornando um pretexto para que seus corações se juntassem em um só. Uma outra visão veio à tona, uma profecia que muitos ignoraram, mas que se tornou verdade quando uma batalha pelo Trono de Ferro começou. Rhaenyra Targaryen disputou a coroa com seu meio irmão Aegon, o que dividiu a Casa do Dragão. Famílias foram separadas, e promessas foram esquecidas. O Sul encontrou o Norte, e os dragões dançaram. E o Sangue mais Frio, nasceu. "O Norte se lembra... Com fogo e sangue." CREGAN STARK X OC A House Of The Dragons Fanfiction (+16) Todos os direitos reservados a George R. R. Martin, criador dos livros oficiais.

**ON HIATUS** Alicent Hightower died in 133 AC and woke up from a bad dream. Only that it was not a bad dream, but rather her past life. Determined, Alicent wishes to avoid the Dance of Dragons and the heartbreak her father, Otto Hightower, inflicted upon her life and that of her children. But the timelines have changed. Viserys is not named heir. Aemma is sicker than before. The Old King and the Good Queen are alive. All credit goes to George R.R. Martin. This story is different from the original, although most characters are the ones from HOTD. How can Alicent stop the Dance of Dragons now? Will war come or peace will follow? Surprisingly, the Alicent Hightower she was born into, is no mere Hightower, but the great-great-granddaughter of Ceryse Hightower, with the blood of Maegor the Curel running through her veins. All credit goes to George R.R. Martin. This story is different from the original, although most characters are the ones from canon.

- ꜱʜᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴏʀᴇɪɢɴ ʟᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴏʀᴇɪɢɴ ᴄᴜꜱᴛᴏᴍꜱ. ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴏʀɴ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴀʀᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡɪʟᴅʟɪɴɢꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇᴀᴛʜᴇɴꜱ. ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴜᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏʙʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ. ᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜰ ᴀ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ꜰʟᴇᴡ ɴᴏʀᴛʜ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟᴏʀᴅ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴋ, ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ꜱᴏɴ? [Cregan Stark x oc] - House of the Dragon season two ~>

❝ I WOULDN'T PLAY WITH FIRE ,IF I WERE YOU. ICE MELTS FAST THESE DAYS. ❞ [ GAME OF THRONES AU ] [ AEGON'S CONQUEST ] [ AEGON TARGARYEN X OC ] [ Ⓒ wintersdiamond ] DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE GAME OF THRONES CHARACTERS FEATURED IN THIS BOOK. ALSO I DO NOT OWN ANY GIFS OR PHOTOS. I ONLY OWN WHAT IS MINE.

House Bloodstone, is the house no one wants to mess with mainly because they are known to be blood witches but also because they are known to be let's just say temperamental. After all the words to their house are Blood Must Have Blood. Ravenna Bloodstone is the only survivor of the doom of Valyria and she is determined not to have her house go extinct. When she creates her land Sablestone and crowns herself Queen she's known as the Heartless Queen not caring who she took out as long as her family name survived. Years later, when Aegon is starting his tirade to unite all of the Kingdoms together, Dorne and Sablestone resist. When Rhaenys comes to conquer Dorner and not only fails to conquer it but dies and Visenya fails to conquer Sablestone Aegon decides that he needs to see what it would take for these two powerhouses to come into the fold. Book 1 in the Violet Royals series Fem oc x Aegon I Targaryen