Helena died, but the gods were angry, so they brought her back to life, but this time she was the daughter of Rhaenyra and Lynor Velaryon, who loved their only daughter very much.

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 Jacaerys Velaryon came to Winterfell to gather support for the Blacks, he accidentally met the younger sister of Lord Cregan Stark. Hidden away from the world was Alysanne Stark. Having nearly died at birth, she was weak and often ill. Her family kept her away from politic and the public to protect her from the harshness of the North. She lived a bland life and often longed for a fairy tale life, wishing for a brave knight to come and save her. Little did she know, the brave knight she prayed for daily was also a prince. A prince who was more honourable and more valiant than any knight. Someone she loved and someone who loved her back. But she could not convince her brother to let her leave North, let alone grant them a marriage. She would not be safe in the south and Cregan feared for health and well-being. So they did what they must. They married under the Godswood in secret with the witness of the Old Gods and the New.

❞ 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗻𝗼 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺 𝗮 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀? ❞ Vaella Targaryen may have been a Princess, a legitimate daughter of a king from his second wife, dutiful child and a loving sister, but it was all a lie. Deep down she knew what she was, a bastard. For how come she was born with dark hair while her siblings all had silver hair? Princess Vhaella Targaryen has always been faithful to her mother's cause but after an incident and an engagement to a certain Velaryon Prince, Vhaella must choose between the family who shunned her or her newfound love.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚　˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ Jacaerys woke to the sound of a machine. A strange, rhythmic beeping he had never heard before. The air smelled odd-not unpleasant, but sharp and clean, reminding him of the maester's chambers whenever he injured himself as a child. Why did it smell like this? And why was everything so bright? Modern AU HOTD

A kingdom divided. A choice that will bleed the realm. In the shadows of the Iron Throne, the line between loyalty and betrayal is razor-thin. As the dragons of House Targaryen prepare to tear the realm apart, three souls find themselves caught in a dangerous web of duty, desire, and deadly ambition. With tensions rising and blades drawn in the dark, passion becomes as lethal as the Valyrian steel meant to protect the crown. When the ashes settle and the dance of dragons begins, history will judge their choices but you can't blame them for doing whatever it takes to survive.

Uma história sobre o casamento arranjado com o príncipe do Norte e a princesa do Sul. Leyton Hightower, pai de Alyson, é o protetor de VilaVelha, a cidade mais antiga de toda Westeros. Cidade conhecida pela sua beleza e riqueza. Aly não queria deixar a campina, é claro, a beleza do lugar faz você querer levantar toda manhã com um sorriso no rosto, sua vida em Torralta era boa e sossegada, com duas propostas de casamento recusadas, ela pensava que ainda tinha tempo para ser jovem e solteira. Sua vida mudou quando o futuro Rei do Norte, Robb Stark, enviou uma carta para Lorde Leyton, a pedindo em casamento, unindo o Sul e o Norte. "- É uma tola se acha que Robb não vai descobrir suas traições. -" "- Eu me casei com você, e eu o amo. Mas não posso esconder o que sinto por ele... Acredite eu já tentei. -" "- Serei o Lorde de Winterfell, só assim poderemos ficar juntos. -" "- Minha misericórdia prevalece sobre minha irá. -" "- Robb tem o Norte, tem uma coroa sob sua cabeça, um lobo selvagem e soldados prontos para obedecer suas ordens... O que o Greyjoy tem? -" "- Robb não me ama. Nunca me amou.-"

"I love you," he finally said. "In what way?" She asked. "You know what way." House Targaryen ruled the skies, their dragons soaring above the lands of Westeros, embodying the power and legacy of Old Valyria. As the blood of the dragon, the Targaryens were bound by fire and by blood, their history marked by triumph and tragedy. Their Valyrian bloodline remained pure through generations of marrying within their own house, ensuring the strength of their line and the potency of their dragons. From the Iron Throne, they governed the Seven Kingdoms with wisdom, their rule defined by a deep and unyielding connection to the fire that burned within them. House Velaryon, rulers of the seas, were ever loyal to House Targaryen, their fates as inseparable as the tides. Their wealth, power, and prestige were born from their naval dominance, securing their place as allies and kin to the dragonlords of House Targaryen. The Velaryons were steadfast in their loyalty, their bond with House Targaryen as much about shared heritage as it was about respect for the sea and the power it held. Prince Jacaerys Velaryon, son of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon, was more than just the heir to the Iron Throne, he was a warrior, a leader, and a prince truly deserving of the crown. With the blood of Old Valyria running through his veins, he carried Fire and Salt. A skilled swordsman, he trained relentlessly, his strikes as precise as they were powerful. But beyond his prowess in battle, Jacaerys was a just and compassionate leader, one who listened to his people and understood the weight of his duty. He was not just a ruler who would sit idly on a throne, he was a prince who would fight for his family and realm, who would bleed and die in honor. Many whispered that he would be the greatest king the Seven Kingdoms had ever known. Jacaerys Velaryon x Daenera Velaryon (female oc)

Nereida, the spirited and headstrong daughter of King Thalor, ruler of the vast and mysterious ocean, has always been fascinated by the world above. Despite her father's warnings, she ventures close to the surface, watching ships sail across the waves, enchanted by the lives of mortals she can never truly touch. But no human captivates her more than Prince Jacaerys Velaryon-the dragon-rider with the blood of Old Valyria, who seems as much a creature of the sea and sky as she is. When a terrible storm wrecks Jacaerys' ship, Nereida defies her kind and rescues him, carrying him to shore. She sings to him-a voice like the tide, both sorrowful and sweet-before vanishing into the sea, leaving only the memory of her touch on his cheek. Jacaerys awakens haunted by the sound of her voice, desperate to find the woman who saved him, even as war looms on the horizon. Desperate to be with him, Nereida makes a dangerous bargain: legs in place of her tail, but at the cost of her voice. Walking among men for the first time, she finds herself in the halls of Dragonstone, where Jacaerys-though drawn to her-does not recognize her as the siren who saved him. Their love grows in stolen moments, yet war approaches, and without her voice, she cannot tell him the truth. But when fate intervenes and she regains her voice, Jacaerys finally sees her for who she truly is-the woman who saved him, the one he has been searching for. Against all odds, he takes her as his wife, binding their fates together in love and war. Yet their happiness is fleeting. The realm is on the brink of chaos, and Jacaerys is called to fight for his mother's throne. As dragons take to the skies and the Dance of the Dragons begins, Nereida is thrust into a world of blood and fire, forced to fight for the love she sacrificed everything for. Cover by me

A final daughter born of Alicent Hightower and Viserys I Targaryen was never meant to exist. Born in the image of Alyssa Targaryen herself, save for the fact she entered the world blind, Princess Aenora was seen as a punishment by her mother and a miracle by her father. Where Alicent saw regret, Viserys saw love. Where the realm saw weakness, Daemon saw the ghost of the mother he barely knew. Cast aside by her own blood and claimed by dragonfire, Aenora Targaryen becomes the heart of a war that will tear her family apart. For when dragons dance, the fate of the realm will not rest on kings or queens-but on the blind princess who should have never been born.