In the ashes of a fallen dynasty, a forgotten Targaryen rises. Maella Targaryen was never meant to survive. Born between Viserys and Daenerys, she vanished into exile as the dragonlords fell. Hidden in Highgarden under the watchful eye of Lady Olenna Tyrell, Maella grew up in shadow, her identity buried, her fury simmering. Now older , with three dragon eggs slumbering beneath flame and stone, Maella feels the fire in her blood stir. As alliances shift and kingdoms fracture, she prepares to reclaim the legacy her house lost to treachery and fire. But to take back Westeros, Maella must become more than a princess in hiding-she must become a queen of fire, forged in steel, and crowned in flame. With the Silver Flame rising, dragons will soar again.

Cerelle Baratheon (Lannister). The first born child of Cersei Lannister and her twin brother Jaime. Cerelle was much like her mother, the two shared so much in common that it was hard for people to tell them apart. She truly knew how to play the game that her grandsire warned her about, Cerelle knew how to beat the game of thrones.

Born into House Targaryen, Alyssa Targaryen, named after her grandmother, is the second daughter of King Viserys I and his first wife, Aemma Arryn, born only three years after her older sister, Rhaenyra Targaryen. Once known as the "Realm's Heart" in her childhood, Alyssa was beloved by all. But tragedy struck with the death of her mother, followed by the exile of her dear uncle. What began as grief and confusion soon gave way to a smoldering rage, especially towards her father, and the innocence of the little girl was forever lost. After the birth of Aegon Targaryen, her half-brother through King Viserys I's marriage to Alicent Hightower, Alyssa quickly grasps the true reason behind her father's old desired son-the reason behind her mother's death-and soon sees the growing threat Aegon poses to Rhaenyra's claim to the throne. As Alyssa matures, so too does her cunning. She begins to see the political game for what it is-a game of power, and one she must learn to master if she hopes to navigate court, and control her own fate. The Targaryen blood runs hot in her veins, and she will stop at nothing to protect her family, her legacy, and her dragon. .❜䨻 ㅡ xxbiihxx, 2024. start: 19.12.24 end: xx.xx.xx

Presumed dead. Enslaved for years. Returned to a realm that had already moved on. Elaena Targaryen was meant to be the heir to the Iron Throne until fate stole her crown, her childhood, and her place in history. Now returned from the shadows, she walks a fragile line between duty and desire, power and pain, past and present. At her side, unwilling yet unyielding, stands Daemon Targaryen. A warrior, prince, and the man who plays the game of thrones for her. But the realm is splintering. The Dance of the Dragons looms. And between court whispers and wildfire hearts, Elaena must decide what kind of woman she will be and who, if anyone, she can truly trust. A story of grief, resilience, forbidden love, and the war that would tear House Targaryen apart. Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones, A Song of Ice and Fire or House of the Dragon; all credit goes to George R.R Martin. I only own Elaena Targaryen and my other Original Characters. Warning: It's a House of the Dragon fanfiction which means that there will be adult language and content.

"Y si no puedo tenerte en esta vida, te buscaré en todas las que me queden" Una reina siempre fue poderosa, una reina sentada en el trono de hierro haría arder todo poniente ¿Que podrían hacer dos reinas gobernando juntas los siete reinos? Rhaenyra × fem oc. House Of the Dragon fanfiction

When two princesses find love within the conflict of their family, a forbidden love. Daenerys Velaryon is the product of an affair with daemon Targaryen and Rhaenyra Targaryen, the eldest child, she does not know that Daemon is her father as Soon after the affair Princess Rhaenyra married Laenor Velaryon and it is believed to all that Laenor is Daenerys' father. In fact it is not until Daemon sees her that he wonders if he is the father of the young princess. Alaessya Targaryen is King Viserys and Queen Alicent's 3rd born child, she's the most 'normal' out of her siblings, shes not a creep, or a drunk, or a dreamer, or just a down right weirdo, however, she is a gay, a secret gay, the only 'not normal' thing about her. FemOC x FemOC House of dragon

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

AFFAIRE DE COEUR HOUSE OF THE DRAGON the matter of heart {house of the dragon ~ season one + season two + season three (incoming)} "it is forbidden, but i can't stop myself" "i'm not fighting for a throne, i'm fighting for my children"

"ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴏɴ ꜰɪʀᴇ , ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ" [ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ ᴏᴄ x ᴀᴇᴍᴏɴᴅ ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ] 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘱 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘯. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘈𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘢 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘈𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘥𝘶𝘵𝘺, 𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳. 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘪𝘳. 𝘉𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯.

"You man are a whore, you shall never touch my body." "We shall see." House Velaryon survived the genocide of Targaryen blood lines during Roberts Rebellion. The Velaryon name had long lost its luster with little to no wealth left to it. Monford Velaryon had made it his duty to restore his houses name, by marrying his sister to the Red Viper of Dorne. As Vaelerys navigates discovering her voice as a regal figure, she finds herself intertwined in a destiny far larger than the her tiny world of sand and salt. #1 oberynmartell tag 4/8/23 #1 oberynmartell tag 5/23/23