The tale of Visenya Velaryon and Cregan Stark. Visenya Velaryon, young Princess of Dragonstone, is determined to prove herself worthy of her blood and protect her kin as the realm teeters on the edge of chaos. Far in the North, the young Lord of Winterfell- solemn, steadfast, and born to lead- grows into his destiny. Their paths collide once more, and the embers of an old bond flare hot amid rising shadows. But the Greens have seized Rhaenyra's throne, and war sweeps towards them like a storm, sparing neither the brave nor the beloved. As the realm burns and loyalties are tested, Visenya must confront the question that haunts all who bear the name Targaryen: When the coin is cast, will she rise to greatness... or fall to madness?

❝ 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮. ❞ (Aegon II Targaryen x Fem!Bastard OC) (Modern!AU of House of the Dragon)

Aelinor Baratheon stands out in her family. She doesn't have the golden hair and green eyes of her mother and younger siblings. Nor does she have black hair and blue eyes of her Baratheon father. Much to her father's disdain, she inherited her great grandmother Rhaelle's Targaryen features; silver hair and purple eyes. Had she not been born well after her father had slain his cousin, many would be inclined to believe her to be the bastard daughter of Rhaegar Targaryen. Follow her as she navigates life as the eldest child of the king, through war, love, betrayal and much more.

Violet Targaryen was the middle daughter of King Viserys Targaryen I and Alicent Hightower, sister of Aegon II, Aemond and Helaena. She might have been born among the Greens, but her heart lived with her half-sister's side, Rhaenyra Targaryen, the rightful heir to the Iron Throne. Since the fight her mother and Rhaenyra had when young, the family has split, and so did Violet's heart. She found peace in her nephews, even if she hated calling them that, Rhaenyra's sons. Her sister Helaena was betrothed to Aegon, right before Rhaenyra could propose the betrothal with her oldest son, Jacaerys. There was nothing else to do if not proposing Jacaerys in marriage to Violet and King Viserys, even if his wife didn't agree, accepted.

Falling for Jaime Lannister was the most treacherous act that Joan Stark could commit. She knew her family would never forgive her. But she was in too deep now, lost in the depths of his emerald gaze...and she couldn't get her heart back from the Kingslayer if she tried. ____ "We don't get to choose who we love..." he said, his voice soft and quiet. His words hung in the air and I felt like I couldn't breathe. Was...was he talking about me? No, no, impossible. It wasn't, it couldn't be. He loved...Cersei....right? Didn't he? She was the woman he loved and had children with. I-I was just a Stark girl. I was nothing to him... ____ 🏆 #1 in Jaime Lannister 🏆 #1 in Game of Thrones Fanfiction 🏆 #3 in Game of Thrones Copyright 2016-2017 © All Rights Reserved [Jaime Lannister/OC] [Game of Thrones] Cover by @QueenMimi96

When Princess Alysanna Velaryon is sent to Winterfell to secure an alliance between the crown and the North, she leaves behind the politics of King's Landing-and the legacy of fire and blood-for the cold silence of snow and stone. Married to Lord Cregan Stark, Alysanna builds a new life among strangers, raising children in the shadow of duty, even as war stirs in the South. But peace is fragile. When old loyalties call her back to King's Landing to defend her brother Lucerys's claim to Driftmark, Alysanna finds herself torn between two worlds: the dragonblood of her birth and the wolves she has come to love. Amid betrayals, forbidden love, and the scars of war, she must confront the truth of her lineage-and the cost of the choices she's made. As the tides of war and family tear at her from every side, Alysanna's journey becomes one of survival, sacrifice, and identity. Can a dragon truly belong in the North? Or is she destined to burn for the life she tried to build? The Dragon in the North is an epic tale of love and loss, honor and betrayal, set against the backdrop of a realm poised on the edge of ruin. At its heart is a woman caught between two men, two worlds, and the legacy of a name too heavy to bear.

Visenya Targaryen, a fierce dragonrider bonded to the second-largest dragon alive, understands the thrill of a successful battle and the line between life and death. Someone who would fight by Rhaenys' side without her ever asking. They were mortals linked together by fire. The same sin binds them. They were entwined in red rings of Valyrian blood and loneliness. It was, in a way, mutual haunting. This was someone who met Rhaenys Targaryen at her level. (Targaryen reader OC x Rhaenys Targaryen)

"They call her the Queen in the North. And They say she's as wild as a she wolf, with vengeance on her lips" Elonar Stark the third born child of Lord Eddard Stark and Catelyn Tully, was just that wild, vengeful and beautiful. After the death of her father she flees Kingslanding in search of her mother and brother Robb, only to find them dead at the twins. Naive and alone El finds herself in a whirlwind of men seemingly desperate to help restore the Stark dynasty to its former grandeur. Her naivety and honour blinds her to the reality of power grabbing notions of men with more experience than El could ever dream of. El finds who is truly loyal to her but still needs a marriage to ensure her power, but can she trust the man she is beginning to love? Or can she live the man she's always trusted? Power, love, lust and a rather gripping storyline. Set amongst the game of thrones we all know and love. Rated very highly, and I promise the story improves at it goes on. I started this fanfiction more than 3 years ago so it's a word in progress and it evolves as my writing does. *not my characters events or places. All copyright goes to George R R Martin and HBO © * no copyright intended. Aside from El and Axel really, they're entirely mine.

*COMPLETE* The daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen is sent on an impossible mission with her twin brother, Jacerys Velaryon, to Winterfell to gather troops and allies for Rhaenyra's upcoming war for the crown that she rightfully deserves. Alana Velaryon is stubborn like her mother. But no one is as stubborn and cold as Lord Cregan Stark, Warden of The North and Lord of Winterfell. Jacerys builds a bond with the Winter Wolf but Alana finds herself an enemy in him. That is until Rhaenyra receives interesting terms from the Greens. Wed Alana to Aemond and name Alana as heir to the throne and both sides will drop their swords. Alana, unable to stomach the thought of marrying Aemond Targaryen, decided to make a deal with Cregan Stark. She can't wed Aemond if she is already married. A strictly political marriage with the wolf of the north and consummating it in order to not wed Prince Aemond. Although it only causes for a bigger war within the war. Rhaenyra and her daughter go head-to-head and Cregan is stuck in the center of it all. **TW!! ALL MY STORIES ARE 18+ BEWARE OF SMUT, DEATH, CHILD LOSS, AND OTHER SENSITIVE SUBJECTS.** I DO NOT OWN CHARACTERS ASIDE FROM MY OWN OC!

❝ 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐰. ❞ (House of the Dragon Fanfiction) (Aegon II Targaryen x Dragonseed fem!oc) 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬: - Best Aegon fic in the ARMAGEDDON '24 fanfic awards (Thank you to @leafninjaShay for nominating me 🫶🏽)