BASED ON HOUSE OF THE DRAGON ON HBO & FIRE AND BLOOD BY GEORGE R.R. MARTIN. "In a family of gods, they were ordinary men." In which Rhea Royce and Daemon Targaryen have a daughter whose story with the One-Eyed Prince will be one told throughout the ages. { aemond targaryen x fem!targaryen!oc } house of the dragon seasons 1 - ? status - season 1 ( complete) ; season 2 ( writing ) updates tbd cross-posted to ao3

ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛʀᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴇʟᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʀᴀɴ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɴᴇꜱ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙʟᴜʀʀᴇᴅ [ᴀᴇᴍᴏɴᴅ ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ x ᴏᴄ] ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ @ʟᴀɴᴛᴇᴀ-

Aemond Targaryen X Desiree Savage (OC) S A V A G E S : Book 1 "My love is a mindless flight risk Never on time, but god... He's timeless. He's a villain, he's a saint. He's a hero... He's a fucking renegade." ~ "My love is a heavenly blessing Always enchanting, and lord... She's everlasting. She's a savage beast, she's a little bird. She's an angel... She's a damn lionheart." Warnings: Smut & Language Votes and comments are welcomed! Rank at some point in time: #1 House of the Dragon #1 Aemond Targaryen #1 Aegon Targaryen #1 Westeros #1 Games #1 Aemond #1 Aegon #1 Nature #1 Crown #4 Daemon Targaryen

❛❛ Aemond yearned for her, that much she knew. It was a pity duty held a crown over her head, for Hira would have gladly fallen into his desire. ❜❜ - Hira, known to the Seven Kingdoms as Daemon's bastard daughter. In Leng, a Princess, a daughter of the God-Empress. To avoid the war brewing in Leng, she is sent to her father for safekeeping. Her Valyrian roots deem her too Targaryen, whilst her Lengii appearance make her a foreigner in Westeros. Never has she once fit in and perhaps that is why the silver haired Prince Aemond keeps a close, interested eye. Loyal to no one but herself, Hira soon realises that she has traded one war for another. Except in this one, history will know her name. - House of the Dragon | Aemond Targaryen

⎯betrayal cuts deep, especially when it comes from loved ones alaenys velaryon is rhaenyra's heir, and the only one of the velaryon siblings with silver hair [aegon ii x oc!velaryon x aemond targaryen] [aemond endgame]

Aemond Targaryen odiaria todos os filhos de sua irmã mais velha, Rhaenyra, se não fosse por ela, Daena Velaryon, aquela por quem ele insistia em alimentar um ódio sem fundamento e os mais profundos pensamentos profanos acerca da garota. O sombrio coração do príncipe, era terra onde apenas ela tinha aval para entrar, permanecer e fazer o que bem quisesse. Mas com o sentimento sendo intensificado o tempo diminuía e com isso a ruína da maior dinastia já vista poderia estar mais próxima do que se imaginava. Fem oc x Aemond Targaryen Long fic +18 Atualização a cada 2/3 dias

When Visenya Velaryon was born paler than the winter snows barely six moons after the wedding of Rhaenyra and Laenor, the whispers started there. Bastard. No matter how hard Rhaenyra tried to claim she was Laenor's daughter, her resemblance to Daemon and her pale skin proved her lies. The lies and whispers tormented her throughout her life. Then one night on Driftmark in an attempt to protect her half brothers, the life she tried making for herself all came crashing down thanks to the uncle that hated her more than anything; at least that's what she was made to believe.

𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓭𝓻𝓪𝓰𝓸𝓷𝓼 This story happened a long time ago. It is already over. Nothing can be done to change it. It is a story of return and loss, love and betrayal, war and peace, life and death. → „Fire is in my blood" Aemond Targaryen x fem!oc house of the dragon series ©aelistargaryen 2023 Disclaimer! I do not own House of the dragon or any of its characters, I only own character created by me Raella Velaryon.

{2 CHAPTERS LEFT} She is Daemon's daughter but she wants nothing from him, rides a dragon and doesn't shy away from a fight. She also hides a dangerous secret and has her own reasons for coming to King's Landing. Aemond wonders if he can tame her. ✧ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ...And yet, he refuses to lower his sword. "Will you be as fierce without an arm?" Aemond hisses. "I can survive without one. But I'll cut into your heart first," her voice is terribly calm, and he knows she's not bluffing. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ✧ ► warnings: enemies to lovers, slowburn, angst, a sprinkle of Rhaenicent, Daemon does his best to be a decent father (more like I did my best to make him one), I toy with canon A LOT. 🚩this story contains fighting scenes, mentions of violence, injuries and blood. • the title is a quote from Richard Siken's poem | crossposted on AO3 |

The baby girl was found in the gods wood. Her tiny body wrapped in a thin swaddling cloth, clinging to her delicate skin. Though her features were unmistakably not of their lineage, the king and queen took her in as one of their own. They named her Visera, and she grew up amidst the opulence and power of the Iron Throne. As the years passed, she came to love their second youngest son, Prince Aemond, with all her heart. Targaryen oc x Aemond