In the realm of fire and blood, where dragons dance and ambition burns bright, two souls entwine in a fate forged by destiny's hand. Sitara Evangeline Potters-Black, mistress of death, lies on the precipice of childbirth, her essence flickering like a candle in the dark. In another life, Alicent Hightower, duty-bound and unfulfilled, faces her own peril in the throes of labor. As the veil between worlds thins, the gods intervene, trading their souls amidst the agony of creation-a rebirth wrapped in shadow. Awakening as Alicent Hightower, Sitara finds herself entangled in a web of power and rivalry, her heart heavy with the echoes of her past. Married to King Viserys Targaryen, she soon realizes that his love has waned, replaced by a growing affection for his daughter Rhaenyra. As their bond flourishes, Alicent's spirit wilts, suffocated by the weight of duty and a marriage steeped in disinterest. Yet, in the depths of her despair, a flicker of magic ignites within her-a dangerous gift that allows her to whisper the ancient tongues of dragons. Amidst the court's treachery and whispered betrayals, Alicent's path intertwines with that of Daemon Targaryen, the king's fierce brother. Initially adversaries in a deadly game of ambition, their hearts are drawn together, igniting a slow-burning flame that defies the boundaries of loyalty and duty. In the shadows of the Red Keep, passion blooms like a rose among thorns, a forbidden romance fraught with peril. In a world where every choice could lead to ruin, the stakes have never been higher. With the specter of death lurking, and alliances shifting like sand, can Alicent rise as a beacon of hope, or will she succumb to the darkness that seeks to claim her? The Dance of the Dragons beckons, and with it, the chance for redemption-or destruction. Rankings #1 in alicenthightower #1 in Houseofthedragon #1 in daemontargaryen

"the best way to hide a wolf is to make people believe they are nothing more than a well-trained dog." Arrelle Stark was a wolf wrapped in fine silk and those who threatened her family would risk her claws on their necks. jacaerys velaryon x oc HOTD pre S1-??

Dread coiled and turned to solid stone in his gut. It Weighed him. Weighed each step toward his dressing table. There, the source of his sleepless nights rested. The Glass Candle. It was burning. A starry, pale white flame flickered above the twisted black glass. He stopped but a pace away from the flame. Still close enough to feel the cold flame licking at his face. Turning his nerves in a way that made his skin crawl. A sickening feeling. The chilling burn of its glow sank back into the root of his bones. He couldn't stop it from growing. From becoming the monster he swore would never fall upon him again. Fear. His lips parted. A ragged breath rushed in. That fear swelled in his chest. He could not breathe in or out. Could not think clearly from the endless barrage of questions striking in his mind. Millions he wanted answered, and millions more he didn't. He feared what would answer. What lived in the pale white light... What lived beyond it? Could they be trusted? The most frightening question of all shrieked louder than all others in his mind. So loud he winced. So loud he could not stop himself from asking... "...What do you want from me?" He stood in the silence. It blanketed him like falling snow. He stared into the weepy white flame. Its icy barbs impaling him slowly from the inside out. Then sinking into his bones over again. A breeze trickled into his bedchamber. It's chill clawed at him from behind. From the opposite direction of his window. Her voice seeped into him like the sharp white flame burning at his back. "What does anything anywhere want? Does the seed not want to grow? Does the river wish not to flow? Does the hunter not want his prey? Do the storm clouds wish not for relief? Does fire not wish to burn?" Jacaerys Velaryon x male!oc [Some Aemond and a lil sprinkle of Baela]

DISCONTINUED ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ A DRAGON's HYMN. ❝ the crown may command your hand, but it cannot dictate your heart. ❞ ✶ JACAERYS VELARYON x FEM!OC ✶ AEMOND TARGARYEN x FEM!OC ✶ SEASON 1 - 2 ✶ 8.01.24 ￫ cover by me ￫ crossposted on ao3 © KHALEESIFY , 2024 « #1 in baela ,, 2/4/25 » « #1 in baelatargaryen ,, 4/23/25 » « #1 in rhaenys ,, 9/23/24 » « #2 in rhaenatargaryen ,, 10/3/25 » « #2 in corlys ,, 10/26/24 » « #2 in rhaenystargaryen ,, 10/26/24 » « #3 in baela ,, 9/23/24 » « #3 in baelatargaryen ,, 2/4/25 » « #3 in corlysvelaryon ,, 2/4/25 »

Jon Snow is stabbed to death by his brothers of the Night's watch, yet the Gods aren't done with him. He is reborn as Jaehaeron Targaryen, son of Daemon Targaryen, and Lyanna Stark. And this time... he knows plenty.

✧. ┊  ﹙ 𝕿HE 𝕿HRONED 𝕺ATH﹚ ⤷ 𝓲𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱; the princess of kings landing must wed her nephew to stop the gossip and rumours. house of the dragon, season one - ? jacaerys velaryon x fm!oc cover by @-blackfyres © rhaxlla 2024

Daenys Targaryen, Born as a babe from the crimes of Daemon Targaryen to her mother, Lady Rhea. Raised quietly, as a princess in the capital by the young Queen Alicent Hightower. Whose eager hands nursed and raised the babe as her own. As any Targaryen, the gods flipped a coin, and with Daenys, it may yet be a mystery as to why, and who she is. That is, aside from the Courts grand plans of her. A Princess from the vale, set to inherit Runestone after she is wed, which means, a powerfull piece on the board, laid out to secure the seven Houses for either Green, or Black. Warning As you all well know I like to write my stories with a raw heart and this story is by far not meant for those who are faint of heart, I also apologize for my lack of editing chapters in my other books, I will do so with this one untill further notice. This books contains content that some readers may view as unsettling

Six years after the fateful night, Visenya Velaryon is to return to King's Landing along with her family. While she thought she will be met with contempt, the young woman we call "The Disfigured" will be surprised to see that the boy from whom she took an eye does not even hate her and that he has become a young man as well... However when tensions threaten the 7 Kingdoms, and while the Royal family seems to be torn apart, will they be able to set their difference aside?

Daemon Targaryen always despised his first wife, Rhea Royce. It was a marriage that he was forced into, one that was an inconvenience to him. Yet, after one drunken night together, from their unhappy union springs Daevar Targaryen. As the years pass and the Dragons begin to Dance, Daevar will have to forge a new path away from the Green and the Black. Cover by indirys #1 in ASOIAF, 29/01/2025-31/01/2025

𝐀 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐃'𝐒 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐊𝐀𝐑 𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍 - 𝐀 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍 In the twilight years before the Dance of the Dragons, the realm turns its eyes to a prince born in shadow but rising in flame. Prince Maekar Velaryon. The firstborn son of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen and Ser Laenor Velaryon... or so the court is meant to believe. Though many murmur that his true sire is Ser Criston Cole. In the shadow of civil war, the boy must learn to survive the thorns of court, the venom of legitimacy, and the cruel truths of blood. What becomes of the prince who yet wears no crown, yet holds the entity of a realm on his shoulders? 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐂 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍