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

HOUSE OF THE DRAGON DAEMON TARGARYEN X FEMALE OC RHAENYRA TARGARYEN X MALE OC Eventual AEMOND TARGARYEN X FEMALE OC COVER CREATED BY SELYXE

He is fire; she fears the flames. Naerys Velaryon, firstborn of Rhaenyra Targaryen, bears the blood of the dragon yet carries a curse that sets her apart: a terror of fire. When her mother's claim hung by a thread, she was bound in childhood to her uncle, Aemond Targaryen - a union forged not of love, but as the price exacted for the loss of his eye. Ten years later, Naerys returns to King's Landing to fulfill her duty. Yet her betrothed is no longer the boy she once knew. Aemond is vengeance made flesh, as sharp and unforgiving as the blades he wields. In a court ruled by treachery, where oaths shatter as swiftly as they are sworn, they must set aside their grievances... if only to seize what they both covet: the Iron Throne. And in the game they are forced to play, hatred may prove the only thing more perilous than desire. All rights belong to George RR Martin and HBO House of The Dragon, except any original characters and canon divergence on this story.

Lady Roseanne Hightower, eldest daughter of the Hand of the King and a devout child of the Faith, returns to King's Landing after years in Oldtown. When Queen Aemma dies, she becomes an unexpected source of comfort for the grieving King Viserys I-and what begins as solace slowly blossoms into love. As queen, Roseanne secures the Targaryen succession by bearing Viserys' children. But the crown brings isolation: Princess Rhaenyra rejects her friendship, and Roseanne finds herself fiercely protective of the family she has built. Everything shifts when her first love, Prince Daemon Targaryen, returns to court. Following ancient Valyrian custom, Viserys permits Roseanne to take Daemon as her second husband-placing two dragons at her side and unprecedented power in her hands. "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘦." This prayer has always guided Roseanne's heart. But as factions rise and House Targaryen splinters, she faces an impossible choice: become the architect of peace and protect her children at any cost-or watch her decisions ignite the Dance of the Dragons. || Viserys I x OC x Daemon Targaryen || || House of the Dragon S1 & 2 || || #1 - daemon || || #1 - Aegon || || #1 - hightower ||

When the Queen's last breath left her body, so did the King's hope for an heir. Left with only a legitimate daughter, a ruinous brother, and a shameless bastard to inherit the crown, Viserys was determined to ensure that his and his love's blood would sit on the Iron Throne for centuries to come. Rhaenyra Targaryen x M!OC Alicent Hightower x M!OC *This is a sort of rewrite for I'm With You*

A collection of three interconnected one-shots chronicling the legacy of Rhaenyra Targaryen after her death-from the eyes of her dragon, her descendants, and her realm. Chapter One: Westeros remembers. Historical excerpts of the Legacy of the Golden Princess thought time. Chapter Two: Syrax remembers. She has not flown in a century. Not because she can't-but because she won't. Until the boy is born. The one Rhaenyra dreamed of. The one made for her. Chapter Three: Naerys mourns. The Queen of Light is gone, and the capital weeps-loudly, wrongly. But Naerys knows the truth: her grandmother would not have wanted silence. She would've wanted lemon cakes, music, and a reckoning. Three perspectives. One legacy. A queen's love, grief, and fire echo across generations. Because some dragons do not forget. And some families refuse to fade.

"Is this some kind of joke?" I whispered in shock, my voice trembling as I stared at the reflection in the ornate mirror before me. Well, her mirror. The polished silver showed a face I knew all too well-just not my own. Pale skin, a cascade of silver-gold hair, and violet eyes that could only belong to one person. "Who the hell did I piss off to become her? The Black Queen?" My words were almost a growl as I gripped the edges of the vanity, the cold metal biting into my fingers. That's right. One moment, I was just me, heading home after another long day, and the next... a car came out of nowhere. I don't even remember the impact, not really. It was too fast. No flashes of light, no angelic choirs-just darkness. And then I was here. The next thing I knew, a maid was shaking me awake, her voice trembling with reverence as she called me Princess Rhaenyra. Yeah. That Rhaenyra. The Black Queen herself. The one and only Maegor with tits.

"her fight and fury is fiery, oh, but she loves like sleep to the freezing, sweet and right and merciful, I'm all but washed in the tide of her breathing." - hozier ________________________________ Athera Baratheon, the daughter of King Robert Baratheon and Queen Cersei Lannister, is caught between the weight of her lineage and the desires of her heart. In a kingdom where alliances are fragile and loyalty is tested, she finds herself drawn to a love that could either save or destroy her. With the future of the realm at stake, can she follow her heart without losing everything? For when you play the game of thrones, you win or you die. ------------ asoiaf fanfic asoiaf contains mature themes, reader discretion advised all rights to George R.R. Martin, original characters are mine

Joanna Lannister, Tywin Lannister's youngest, is a bastard. Even being named a true Lannister after proving herself as a child, the young lady is still struggling to find her true self. On top of that, she has been nicknamed a shrew, after scaring away every young suitor she meets. On her eighteenth name day, Joanna is given a choice by her father. Marry an old man or become a Silent Sister, devoted to the gods and virtue. But the opportunity to woo Robb Stark arises, and the young lioness agrees, determined to win the north in her favour. Who can say no to gain power in their country? Definitely not a Lannister. Follows the HBO show Game of Thrones and the book series A Song of Ice and Fire by George RR Martin. I own nothing but my OC and some other characters. Expect language and themes you'd find in Game of Thrones, however, I do add Trigger Warnings at the beginning of a chapter if the content calls for it. If I am missing a serious trigger warning, please let me know :)

||Complete|| Princess Allaena Targaryen, youngest daughter of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, was never meant to shape the realm. Cherished and bold, she lived free of duty-until love bound her to Ser Criston Cole, her sworn protector and secret heart. When she's wed to a Dornish prince for politics, it's Criston who stays at her side, raising children that bear his blood, though the realm must never know. Now King Viserys is dead. The Dance of the Dragons begins. Rhaenyra calls for her loyalty. Her family demands her choice. But Allaena's true allegiance lies with Criston-and the legacy they've built in the shadows. As war ignites, Allaena must decide: protect her family... or fight for the future only fire can claim.