✮⋆˙ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍'𝐒 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 ── when the realm fractures beneath the weight of the crown, daella velaryon becomes a weapon of fire and temptation. the daughter rhaenyra longed for and the image of valyria's former glory, daella is as dangerous as she is beautiful. fluent in manipulation, bound to her dragon, and capable of seducing kingdoms to her mother's cause. but in a war where every ally is a blade and every promise a lie, her heart is the only thing she cannot control. at her side stands jacaerys velaryon, heir to the throne and the brother she should never have loved. raised together in shadows and secrets, their bond was forged in dragonfire and fractured by duty. as rhaenyra's black council plots war and the green banners rise, daella offers herself to the game of thrones-willing to seduce, to kill, to burn it all. but when desire turns to obsession and love becomes the greatest betrayal, the question is no longer who will win the throne, but whether they will survive each other. [ jacaerys velaryon x fem oc ] ALL RIGHTS TO GRRM AND HBO.

Daena Targaryen, the forgotten daughter of Daemon Targaryen and Rhea Royce, has spent her life stuck between the traditions of the Vale and the fire that's always simmered inside her. Raised far from King's Landing, she never expected to be dragged into the deadly game of thrones. But when Aemond Targaryen, desperate for allies, shows up in the North with an offer that's both tempting and terrifying, Daena finds herself forced into a destiny she never wanted. Now married to Aemond and thrown into the heart of the conflict, Daena struggles between duty and desire, resentment and the growing love for a man she was supposed to hate. As the Dance of the Dragons heats up, Daena discovers her true power when she claims the dragon Vermithor, but is she ready to pay the price of fighting alongside Aemond-even if it means going against her own family? An epic tale of love, betrayal, and fire, where alliances will be forged, hearts broken, and secrets uncovered. In the midst of war and intrigue, Daena has to decide: how far will she go to find her place in the world?

Enemies to lovers. OOC Rhaenyra ⚠️this was my first hotd fic so keep in mind some canon/universe details may be wrong and characters may act ooc because this fic helped me learn them to write them better. just a prior warning before you decide to dive in⚠️ First daughter of Rhaenyra and Laenor, Naerys. A warrior, a student. A girl without a dragon. Second son of Alicent and Viserys, Aemond. A warrior, a student. A boy without a dragon. They hate each other. Pitted against tone another since the year they were born. Who's stronger, faster, smarter? But sometimes bitter hatred has a habit of turning into blossoming love. Sometimes isn't always. Will they burn as one? Or will a war suffocate them in the ashes? Book spoilers!!!!

if i knew it all then, would i do it again? - a story in which the bastard daughter of the heir to the Iron Throne with no ambition or lust for power won the heart of a man who could never stop wanting, even when the price was far too high | crossposted on ao3 | | all rights belong to George RR Martin, HBO, and Warner Bros, save for my OC, Shaera Velaryon | cover by @bluecoffeebeanz on tumblr, support the artist pls! they did this as a new years gift and I've finally put it here :,) Do NOT use the art here for your aemond and oc, this is shaera and aemond made for green lies black hearts best rankings - #1 Aegon Targaryen (somehow) - 10/9/24 #1 Religious Guilt - Ongoing #1 Alicent Hightower - 05/19/25 #2 Fire And Blood - 12/18/24 #2 Game of Thrones - 04/13/25 #26 Tragedy - 06/28/25

𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥. "𝐌𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐊𝐈𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞,𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐧" 𝐎𝐭𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 "𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠" 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧

Fire. Pain. So much pain. Then nothing. "All of your dragons will be returned to you, even the one that was lost. But choose better this time. A prince you need." I woke up with a startle, gasping for air like a dying woman. However, as my hands went to my chest I realized I was no longer a woman. I froze, holding still, before rapidly throwing the blankets off my body and rushing towards my mirror. There, being reflected was none other than a four and ten namedays girl. Me.

A boy who holds every trait of a true Velaryon, save the blood, has defied death itself. For the Fourteen Flames have spared Lucerys Velaryon, offering him a second chance to safeguard his kin and blood. Now, with fate's hand guiding him, he returns-not as the lost son, but as the force that will reshape the Dance of the Dragons and alter the course of history forever. [A Post Lucerys Velaryon death; Fire & Blood alternate universe]

[HOTD X OC] "Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?" Aelina Velaryon, the bastard daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and twin sister to Jacaerys, is marked by her striking Velaryon blue eyes and the blonde Targaryen hair that ties her to the blood of Valyria. Aelina is torn between her loyalty to her family and the growing tension within her heart. Caught in a love triangle with her uncles, Aegon and Aemond Targaryen, and her twin brother Jacaerys, Aelina must navigate dangerous politics and her own desires. With her dragon, Nyxion, by her side, Aelina's ambition rises but so does the weight of her bastardy. In a world where loyalty can be as deadly as love, Aelina must decide whether to follow her heart or her destiny, knowing that her choices could change the future of the Iron Throne. AEGON X AEMOND X JACAERYS X OC COMPLETED UNTIL SEASON THREE

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧, 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟." (fem!oc x Jacaerys Velaryon) (fem!oc x Baela Targaryen)

Dread coiled and turned to solid stone in his gut. It Weighed him. Weighed each step toward his dressing table. There, the source of his sleepless nights rested. The Glass Candle. It was burning. A starry, pale white flame flickered above the twisted black glass. He stopped but a pace away from the flame. Still close enough to feel the cold flame licking at his face. Turning his nerves in a way that made his skin crawl. A sickening feeling. The chilling burn of its glow sank back into the root of his bones. He couldn't stop it from growing. From becoming the monster he swore would never fall upon him again. Fear. His lips parted. A ragged breath rushed in. That fear swelled in his chest. He could not breathe in or out. Could not think clearly from the endless barrage of questions striking in his mind. Millions he wanted answered, and millions more he didn't. He feared what would answer. What lived in the pale white light... What lived beyond it? Could they be trusted? The most frightening question of all shrieked louder than all others in his mind. So loud he winced. So loud he could not stop himself from asking... "...What do you want from me?" He stood in the silence. It blanketed him like falling snow. He stared into the weepy white flame. Its icy barbs impaling him slowly from the inside out. Then sinking into his bones over again. A breeze trickled into his bedchamber. It's chill clawed at him from behind. From the opposite direction of his window. Her voice seeped into him like the sharp white flame burning at his back. "What does anything anywhere want? Does the seed not want to grow? Does the river wish not to flow? Does the hunter not want his prey? Do the storm clouds wish not for relief? Does fire not wish to burn?" Jacaerys Velaryon x male!oc [Some Aemond and a lil sprinkle of Baela]