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, Without realizing it, she begins to play a very important role in the war and also develops certain interests for specific people.

~ Daemon Targaryen x OC ~ I never expected death to come so soon... let alone meeting Death himself. Alas, after a 20-hour rant, I find myself reincarnated as Rhaenyra's twin purely for Death's amusement. Now I must survive a realm of plotting lords, idiotic royals, whispering dragons, and destiny, when all I wanted was to pet the pretty dragons! Life was so unfair sometimes...

They call her the Ice Dragon. Twin sister to Princess Rhaenyra, wife of a Northern lord, mother to dragons and direwolves, and the official Heir to the Seven Kingdoms. When King Viserys named Princess Eiraella Targaryen as his heir, he believed he was bringing balance to his kingdom. Ten years later, the realm appears peaceful-but peace built on quiet grievances is a fragile thing. Married into the North to Lord Varek Stark, Eiraella has forged a formidable alliance, using the fierce strength of Blackstone Castle to anchor this uneasy calm while dividing her life between her northern home and her duties in the South. But beneath the surface, the cracks are widening, because in the Seven Kingdoms, quiet is a dangerous illusion. In the halls of the Red Keep, ousted claims curdle into quiet resentment, and distance slowly erodes the bonds of blood. From the wind-swept shores of Driftmark to the frozen training yards of the North, a new generation of princes, dragons, and wolf-blooded children grow up under the shadow of a crown they may one day have to fight for. As green sight whispers of blood beneath winter snow and quiet rifts threaten to pull cousins and sisters apart, long-buried tensions begin to rise. Now, the women and men of House Targaryen, Stark, and Velaryon must navigate love, loyalty, and duty-before the fire that forged them burns their family to ash. 🔥🐉🔥 A tale of fire and blood set upon parchment, where dragons stir and wolves remember... 🥚Story journey: started 27.07.2026 / ended ??? 🔥

𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘦𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘸𝘯. 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵. Visenya Velaryon Targaryen was never meant to be a pawn on a chessboard. As Rhaenyra's heir and the hidden daughter of Daemon, she arrives at King's Landing wearing a courtier's mask, carrying a concealed blade, and fueled by a single certainty : she will never be possessed. Aegon Targaryen was never what they expected him to be. Too reckless, too free, and far too irreverent for a king's son. He has been drowning in wine and irony for so long that he's forgotten there was ever another way to live. A marriage unites them. Politics demands it. But between them, something burns that has nothing to do with the Valyrian vows spoken before the flames. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘏𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥. Within the corridors of the Red Keep, amidst masks and blades, between hatred and desire, two heirs of fire will discover that the most dangerous enemy is sometimes the one you realize you want to keep. ✦ Enemies and Lovers ✦ Forced Marriage ✦ Dark Romance ✦ Slow Burn ✦ House of the Dragon Fanfiction ✦ Mature Content (18+)

Saeloria Targaryen is a paradox made flesh-the youngest dragonrider in Valyrian history, the golden princess of House Targaryen, the firstborn child of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, and the elder sister of Rhaenyra. She is everything a legend should remember. There is only one problem. Saeloria Targaryen was never meant to exist. In another life, she was Aaliyah-a modern girl whose death should have been the end. Instead, she awakens before a radiant dragon goddess, one of the Fourteen Flames, who offers her an impossible gift: a second life, granted on the whim of a careless, dying remark. Reborn in fire and blood, Aaliyah becomes Saeloria, the Golden Princess, and finds herself at the heart of a family already teetering on the edge of ruin. Armed with knowledge of what is to come, she takes it upon herself to change fate, to protect those destined to fall, and to rewrite a history steeped in betrayal, grief, and war. But the world of dragons is not so easily reshaped.

The reign of King Viserys Targaryen brought years of prosperity to the Seven Kingdoms. Dragons still nested upon Dragonstone, and the power of House Targaryen remained unchallenged. Yet the Red Keep had never been a place of simple peace. Courts thrive on watchful eyes and careful alliances, and every prince, princess, and lord understood that the future of the realm would one day rest on the question of succession. Within those same halls moves Nythera Targaryen, the king's eldest daughter, a princess who has grown up observing the quiet games of power played around the Iron Throne. Few men move through the court with less regard for its rules than Prince Daemon Targaryen, the king's brother, whose reputation precedes him wherever he goes. Their paths cross often enough to draw notice. In a house where blood runs close and traditions are seldom followed as the rest of the realm might wish, such familiarity rarely remains without consequence. And the Red Keep, as many have learned before them, is not a place where dangerous things stay hidden forever.

||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.

"Jaehaera the Cannibal-Do you know how she got that name?" | the tragic story of how jaehaera velaryon and her lover, aemond targaryen HOTD FANFICTION|18+ Aemond Targaryen x OC

"why would I choose one? I want them both, so I'll have them both. ask me again and I'll have one kill you. " "..." "you're dismissed." { in which the daughter of Rhaenyra bewitches the two Green princes and single-handedly makes History }

Jaehaera Targaryen is the bastard Daughter of Rhaenyra and Daemon Targaryen who was being raised as Laenor Velaryon daughter but was kiddnapped and sent to Essos to live with the Dothraki. Jaehaera is raised as the daughter of Khal Rhego, the leader of the second largest khalesar in Essos. Shes raised as a Warrior, A Dothraki Princess who fights for her people. Shes not only strong willed and fearless but kind and caring for her people and while the tribe rides horses Jaehaera flys her dragons. What happens when her uncles find her and convince her to return to Westeros.