After Rhaenyra was sent back by the Fourteen Flames to prevent the Dance of the Dragons, she was unable to do so. The Dance commenced and the loss to the world was profound. The Gods declared one more attempt to shift the fabric of fate and called forth a Champion to do so. One they hoped would have the will to do what was necessary to rewrite the fate of Westeros. Brought to a new world, given a new fate, one woman must fight for not just the throne but her new family. She must shape the world anew, and prove she was worthy of the gods' faith. House of the Dragon fanfiction Daemon Targaryen x OC!Targaryen Warning - Death, war, violence, sex, incest, miscarriage, and likely many other things. As always I do not own anything related to Game of Thrones or House of the Dragon, the rights to this vast world are owned by GRRM. I am simply giving the world my own twist.

Jon snow dies at the battle of Winterfell and angered by this the old gods and the gods of old Valyria show him what happened after his death. They show him how Daenerys is betrayed by people they both trusted. They give him a choice. One continue to stay dead And let the white walkers return. Or 2 go before the start of game of thrones and become the person he was meant to be. Will Jon be able to save the world from the white walkers and save the woman he loves? But will he also be able to build a dynasty that will never fall again. Jon snow x multiple women Heavy inspired by the tv show and some characters from the books.

This is inspired by @vermaxfire on Tiktok! Story idea is credited to her! One prince died. One queen defied death. One spell refused to let go. The Dance of the Dragons ended in fire and blood, but Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen refuses to surrender her firstborn son. When Prince Jacaerys Velaryon is returned to Dragonstone after his death at sea, grief drives her to a desperate act forbidden even by Valyrian sorcerers. Through ancient blood magic, she attempts to pull him back from the realm of the dead. The ritual fails. Or so everyone believes. Instead of resurrection, Jacaerys is trapped in an enchanted sleep beneath Dragonstone-a prince suspended between life and death, untouched by time as kingdoms rise, dynasties fall, and the world forgets his name. One hundred and seventy years later, the last Targaryen crosses the Narrow Sea. Drawn to Dragonstone by dreams she cannot explain, Daenerys Stormborn awakens the ancient magic buried within the island... and with it, the sleeping prince from a forgotten age. Jacaerys opens his eyes expecting to find his mother, his family, and a kingdom at war. Instead, he awakens to a broken dynasty, a house reduced to legend, and a young queen who carries the blood of the dragon-and the burden of restoring it. As past and present collide, secrets buried for nearly two centuries emerge from Dragonstone's depths. The magic that preserved Jacaerys was never truly finished, and the force that answered Rhaenyra's desperate plea has been waiting all this time to collect its price. To save the future, they must first confront the ghosts of the past. Because some dragons never truly die-they only wait to awaken.

Born a year after the Realm's Delight, Prince Aerion Targaryen was never meant to inherit the Iron Throne. But the realm has always preferred sons. Cruel where his sister is calculating, merciless where she seeks legitimacy, Aerion grows beside Rhaenyra as her shadow and her sword a dragon hatched of the same fire, but forged in something darker. While lords whisper that he would make the stronger ruler, Aerion's loyalty belongs to one person alone. When the Dance of the Dragons begins, the realm will learn a terrible truth: Rhaenyra may want the crown. But her brother wants the world to burn for her.

Reborn into the world of ice and fire. Follow Karlon Stark as he tries to save the house he has from ruin and the character he fell in love with. Will he rise to the challenge or turn to ruin from the challenge it presents? *Disclaimer:I don't own the GoT world or any of the canon characters you recognize-all credit goes to GRRM. However, Karlon Stark is my own creation! If you see him anywhere else, it's a repost. Hope you guys enjoy Karlon's journey! Don't forget to Vote and Comment if you like the chapter! *

This is the story about Aenar Targaryen, otherwise known as Caspian Snow the older brother of Jon Snow. He was forced to leave Winterfell at fourteen and travel to Essos, for two years in Essos, he made a name for himself as the Dark Wolf, due to surviving impossible jobs that no man would ever take, no matter how much gold they would be rewarded. He then joined a small sellsword company, that in time became the largest and powerful force that could rival Westeros. He became the leader of the Sellsword company and its new naval force. They're called the Wolves Brigade. While traveling the seas, he made a temporary stop at King's Landing to resupply, Caspian visited the city, hearing all the stories from the books he read. He soon got into trouble when he witnessed a shop merchant being attacked by the city watch, he intervened trying to put a stop to it which resulted in a full-on brawl that ended the lives of a few city watch members by Caspian hand. Jon Arryn heard what was going on and along with the King's guard went down to the city and saw Caspian fighting the city watch and winning. It took two out of the seven members of the King's guard to subdue Caspian and have him locked up and awaiting Robert's judgment. When the trial started he was questioned about the fight, and he asserted that he was protecting a merchant who was being attacked by the city watch members. This trial would have gone on for hours until Jon Arryn convinced Robert to let him foster Caspian. Robert instantly agrees with Jon Arryn's request and so Caspian would be trained by Jon Arryn in everything, and just like Ned would see Jon Arryn like a grandfather. He spent another two years in King's Landing, becoming one of the most popular people in Westeros. (All rights belong to George R. R. Martin, the creator of a asoiaf, and all art and images belong to their respectful artist)

Reborn in Westeros as Baelon Targaryen, Viserys's son who was supposed to have died. The Blacks? The Greens? Go play somewhere else! The Iron Throne? It's uncomfortable to sit on. My big sister is far more appealing... ... Fan translation of 重生贝尔隆，我在维斯特洛抽词条 by 怨如一夜春, if you can, please support the original author.

Within Westeros, a war has begun and ended, but another war has started to rise up. The War of the Dead and the Living, the Long Night starts now. The North had chosen their king; the East have chosen their queen; and the South have chosen their queen. But what happens when a Northern Lord tries to help out the King of the North? And almost gets refused. What happens when House Stark, House Targaryen, and part of House Lannister learn about this Northern Lord's past? When they find out the things that he has seen; the many kings that he has seen rise and fall, and the many wars he has been through over the years. The Direwolf King is a well-known lord in old Westeros, but is he a well-known lord now?

limerence (ˈlimərəns) →n. the state of being infatuated or obsessed with another person "You've changed, brother. A lot." His sister commented, looking all over him to find any sign of madness. "Thank you then, sister." Viserys replied, smiling lightly. [GAME OF THRONES AU] [VISERYS TARGARYEN X OC] [DISCLAIMER : I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE GEORGE R. R. MARTIN'S GAME OF THRONES CHARACTERS EXCEPT MY OCs AND THE PLOT]

When Eddard Stark discovers a forgotten infant locked away in the Red Keep, swaddled in silence and dragon dreams, he makes a choice that will haunt kings and save a child. Raised in the North under snow-soft skies, Bhaenyra Targaryen, bastard daughter of the Mad King and younger sister to Viserys and Daenerys, grows into a quiet, watchful girl who flinches at shouting and listens more than she speaks. Sensitive to noise, reserved to the point of vanishing, and burdened by prophetic dreams of fire and frost, Bhaenyra hides behind long braids of dark cherry-blonde hair and the steady walls of Winterfell. She is dragon-blooded, but not made for spectacle. Years later, fate binds her to Robb Stark, the Young Wolf whose roar shakes battlefields while her whispers bend destiny. Their marriage is not forged in passion alone, but in understanding. He is thunder restrained. She is fire banked low. Together, they walk the knife-edge between prophecy and war, where dragons dream beneath the snow and the North learns that not all flames burn loud. A dragon who dreams in whispers. A wolf who learns to listen. Winterfell will never be the same. 🐺🔥❄️