She was born beneath the glowing forests of Pandora. Taught by her mother to hunt, by her father to lead, and by Eywa to respect all living things, Tìranì te Suli Neytiri'ite was destined to become the next Olo'eyktan of the Omatikaya. At nineteen years old, she was already one of the greatest hunters and warriors of her generation. Until the forest tore open. One moment, Tìranì is hunting on Pandora. The next, she falls through a mysterious portal and awakens in a strange land ruled by kings, swords, and dragons. Westeros. Lost and desperate to find her way home, Tìranì is taken in by King Viserys I Targaryen, who offers her something she desperately needs: safety. But Westeros has never seen anyone like her. A blue-skinned warrior from another world. A daughter of the legendary Toruk Makto. A woman who speaks to trees as though they are alive. And, most astonishingly, the rider of a dragon. When Tìranì encounters a fierce young dragon descended from Dreamfyre and Caraxes, the two form a bond unlike anything Westeros has ever witnessed. Rather than teaching her dragon High Valyrian, Tìranì teaches her the language of the Na'vi. She names her Eywa. As the realm descends toward war and the Targaryens turn against one another, Tìranì finds herself caught between a world she desperately wants to return to and a new family she has unexpectedly come to love. And then there is Daemon Targaryen. The Rogue Prince was never supposed to fall in love with a warrior from another world. Tìranì was never supposed to fall in love with a Targaryen. But in Westeros, destiny has a strange way of bringing together the people-and creatures-who were never meant to meet. Two worlds. Two kinds of dragons. One impossible love. And when the Dance of the Dragons begins, Westeros will learn that it has never truly understood what it means to be a dragonrider.

In 116 AC, during a violent storm over Dragonstone that splits the sky with a brilliant white flash of lightning, a child is born to Rhaenyra and Daemon Targaryen. But Anna Marie "Rogue" Targaryen is no ordinary princess of the blood. The cosmic energies that should have created the mutant hero known as Rogue in another universe have crossed reality to manifest within her. Gifted with super-strength, flight, and a lethal, uncontrollable power to absorb the memories, life force, and skills of anyone she touches, Anna Marie grows up behind a barrier of silk and steel gloves-feared by courtiers, guarded by her fierce parents, and isolated by a curse she cannot wash away. When she steps before the ancient she-dragon Vhagar and forges a psychic and physical bond that stuns the realm, she becomes the Black faction's most terrifying secret weapon as the Dance of the Dragons tears Westeros apart. Caught between the brutal calculus of a throne forged in fire and her own desperate search for humanity, Anna Marie must decide whether to become the monster the Greens claim she is, or a bridge between two worlds. Because in a war of total destruction, the most dangerous thing a princess can have... is the power to take everything.

It's been over 50 years since the Dance of Dragons ended. And with it Dragons, along with magic, had since been gone from the world. And because of it, House Targaryen began its slow downfall, starting with the mess created by Aegon the Unlucky and Aegon the Unworthy, which led to the first Blackfyre. It felt like It truly was the beginning of the end for House Targaryen. That is, until a miracle befell upon House Targaryen. and it started with the arrival of Princess Aeloria Targaryen, Firstborn child and daughter of Prince Baelor Break-Spear Targaryen. And with her arrival, miracles have been slowly arriving at the Realm of Westeros. Miracles that haven't been seen since the Fall of the Dragon. Duncan x OC *AN* Remember that this is a fanfiction. All rights go to George R.R. Martin and HBO.

Krypton didn't just fall-it vanished into the void, taking Kara Zor-El's entire world with it. But instead of landing on Earth under a gentle sky, her escape pod shattered through a cosmic tear, crashing into the dark, storm-lashed seas of Dragonstone during the reign of King Viserys I. Found bleeding in the surf by Prince Daemon Targaryen, the silver-haired girl with starry eyes and a strange white hound was given a new name, a false lineage, and a dangerous secret. Claimed as the Rogue Prince's bastard daughter, "Kara Targaryen" spent a decade drowning her survivor's guilt in Arbor red, sparring with dragonlords, and suppressing god-like powers in a medieval world that couldn't comprehend what she was. Now, as King Viserys breathes his last and the Dance of the Dragons threatens to turn the Seven Kingdoms to ashes, the jaded bastard of Dragonstone faces a choice. She can watch her adoptive family tear itself apart-or she can step out of the shadows, unleash the sun's fire, and force a bloody realm to heal.

Before the rise of Westeros, before the dragons of House Targaryen, there was Valyria-the greatest empire the world had ever known, forged in fire and blood, and ruled by Dragonlords who bent the world to their will. And then came the Doom. Centuries later, something awakens in the ruins of that dead empire. Vhaezrya, an ancient dragon bound in human form, opens her eyes beneath the ashes of the Smoking Sea. The world she once knew is gone-her kin reduced to bone, her empire swallowed by fire, and her name erased by time. Weakened and stripped of nearly all her power, she is forced to survive in a world that no longer remembers the Dragonlords. Alone and forgotten, she wanders through the ruins of Valyria searching for meaning in a dead world. But when she finally discovers proof that dragons still exist beyond the Narrow Sea, her long silence breaks. For the first time since the Doom, something stirs within her-hope. As the Dance of the Dragons begins to consume Westeros, Vhaezrya steps into a war not her own, hiding her true identity while secretly walking among kings, princes, and dragons. To reclaim what she has lost, she must restore her ancient power piece by piece-while deciding whether the world that replaced Valyria deserves to be saved... or burned into memory like the one before it. But in a world where dragons fight dragons, even a godlike survivor may find herself becoming something far more dangerous than she ever was before. This is a fanfiction inspired by the world of A Song of Ice and Fire. All rights and original material belong to George R. R. Martin.

"WHATEVER OUR SOULS ARE MADE OF, HIS AND MINE ARE THE SAME." - Wuthering Heights, Emily Brontë [FEM!OCxAerionTargaryen]

My OC fanfic from series A Knight of The Seven Kindom The only daughter of Prince Baelor Breakspear and Lady Jena Dondarrion. Born without the Targaryen or Velaryon physique of her father and brothers, she was the most beloved, pampered, and beloved daughter of her father. Her hedonistic style was clearly visible, with dresses adorned with pure gold, emeralds, and amethysts being her favorite colors. Her intelligence was recognized even by her grandfather, Daeron II, the king of Westeros. Her life seemed to be the dream of the princes and princesses of her father's brothers, her uncles' children. Because she was a princess, she had no important duties assigned to her by the king or her father. She was very free and loved doing things her older brothers couldn't. But that didn't last long, as her father arranged her marriage. She never knew the meaning of love; all she knew was freedom... Who is Vaerra?

"Why do you suppose the dragon have three heads again?" "It is not a dragon with three heads. Rather, it is three distinct dragons, do not be foolish now. It is the trio of dragonlords who conquered the realm: Visenya, Rhaenys, and Aegon." Said the princess. "And you were saying... you would acquire your own trio of dragons?" "Why not? Aegon the Conqueror wed both of his sisters; why should I settle for just one?" 𝕱𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖘 | 𝔄 𝔎𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔎𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔡𝔬𝔪𝔰 𝔉𝔉 Daeron Targaryen & Valarr Targaryen & Aerion Targaryen x OC Started: February 14, 2026

One lie. One child. One kingdom forever changed. On the night Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen swore before gods and men that nothing had happened between her and Prince Daemon, she carried a secret no one-not even she-knew existed. Born into whispers and raised as the daughter of Laenor Velaryon, the firstborn princess grows to become the heart of House Targaryen. As old rivalries threaten to divide the realm, she refuses to let ambition destroy the family she loves. In a world where history expected fire and blood, perhaps all it ever needed was one dragon willing to choose peace. An alternate universe where the Dance of the Dragons never comes to pass, old Valyria's traditions endure, and House Targaryen remains united.

Nyraexis/Aegoryx (Valyrian/Common Tongue) Noun - A legendary two-headed white dragon said to have been born from "icefire," a rare fusion of frozen storm magic and dragon flame in ancient Valyrian myth. Two Kings at once. Most Impressive Rankings! #2 - Luke