𝙄𝙣 𝙖 𝙬𝙖𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜. Born of Daemon Targaryen's blood and Mysaria's cold intellect, Myrra Targaryen is the Blacks' best-kept secret. Bearing dark hair instead of Valyrian silver, she is a silent player in a realm tearing itself apart. Sent deep behind enemy lines under a false identity, Myrra infiltrates the grand war camp of Ser Ormund Hightower, the cunning Green commander who despises Targaryen dragons and prides himself on his immaculate intellect. Her mission is simple: destroy his army from the inside out before he can reach King's Landing. Torn between her fierce devotion to her Queen and an intoxicating, dangerous fascination with the enemy commander, Myrra must navigate a web where every lie could mean her death. While Ormund never realizes he is courting the very dragon sent to destroy him. 𝙏𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮 𝙖 𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙮, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚.

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐎𝐫𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫. 𝐎𝐫𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐘𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐎𝐫𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐗 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫

If there were no Valyrian features of pale lilac eyes and silver hair. If there was no sharp scaled beast, unholy offspring of purple fire and darkness, bestowed the name of Nightfury. Princess Elaena would be the clone of Aemma, the late first wife of King Viserys-a constant reminder of his failings. A whisper by Otto Hightower was enough to convince her father to assign Ser Gwayne as her sworn protector. Nausea as the chilling tickle of the green snake circling her ankles rise to her throat. A path with the bidding choice of marriage and the horror of fate repeated as the gods have stolen her mother from her life.

Sloane Cross was born into one of the six elite families. Sharp-tongued, emotionally volatile, and secretly exhausted by the role expected of her, Sloane has no interest in becoming another decorative wife trapped inside a gilded cage. So when her family attempts to marry her off to a man she despises, she proposes an alternative: a strategic marriage to Titus Danforth - an older, vicious, unreadable man from another elite family who has spent years avoiding attachment altogether. As their marriage drifts from tactical alliance into obsession, the line between devotion and destruction begins to blur. Because the terrifying thing isn't that Titus understands the darkest parts of her. It's that he loves her anyway.

Some endings begin with a rescue.

Daemon's bastard daughter, Lysara Waters, worked at the Red Keep for years without anyone realizing she's actually one of them. This only comes to light when she's thrown to Vhagar as food and then taken into the castle, where she develops romantic interests. Aemond? Aegon? Or perhaps even her bodyguard?

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖑𝖇𝖆𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖘𝖘 „ she's the death you chose, you're in terrible danger. " ╰┈➤house of the dragon ( season 1- ) ╰┈➤aegon targaryen x fem!oc x aemond targaryen ╰┈➤gwayne Hightower x fem!oc ╰┈➤ slight! male!oc x helaena targaryen ╰┈➤ I DON'T OWN HOTD !!

In the Red Keep, love is not devotion. It is leverage. A weakness waiting to be exploited. When sixteen-year-old Seryza Lannister is forced into a political marriage with Prince Aegon Targaryen, she enters a court ruled by dragons, betrayal, and dangerous men. The realm sees her as nothing more than a beautiful lioness bred to strengthen a crown. They are wrong. Cold, intelligent, and raised to survive the cruelty of noble courts, Seryza quickly learns that King's Landing devours the weak - especially women. But she was not raised to be weak. As obsession replaces duty and power games turn deadly, Seryza finds herself trapped between ambition, desire, and a prince far more dangerous than she first believed. Because Aegon Targaryen may be reckless. Cruel. Unstable. But monsters recognize each other. And in a family where clever women are destined to burn, Seryza intends to survive long enough to become unforgettable. - ✧ House of the Dragon fanfiction ✧ Aegon II Targaryen x Female OC ✧ Slowburn • Court Politics • Obsession • Enemies to Lovers (?) • Dark Royalty ✧ HBO-inspired writing style ✧ Mature themes

═══════════════ 𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓲𝓻 𝓲𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓪𝓻. ═══════════════ ⟹house of the dragon fanfiction ⟹𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗄，aemond targaryen x oc

A slow-burn Hogwarts story about finding your place, your people, and the one person you didn't see coming. Transferring from Ilvermorny to Hogwarts in her third year was supposed to be a challenging but Y/N didn't expect it to change everything. she's learning how to navigate ancient castle corridors, awkward British traditions, and a whole new kind of magic. There's laughter in unexpected places, magic she didn't know she'd love, and a pair of twins who always seem to drag her into trouble. And then there's him. Not someone she expected. Not someone she even notices at first. This isn't a story about love at first sight. It's about slow shifts. Lingering glances. And the quiet kind of focus that creeps in before you realize you've already lost it.