In 97 AC, Daemon Targaryen weds Alicent Hightower. How can that change the course of history? What follows is an alternate Dance of Dragons, between Daemon Targaryen and Rhaenyra Targaryen. The factions have shifted, alliances have brought half of the realm together for the Reds and the Rogue Prince is known by the name of "King of the Hightower". Will the Blacks stand any chance? When dragons dance, the realm bleeds. All credit goes to George R.R. Martin. This story is different from the original, although most characters are the ones from canon.

E se Alicent não tivesse sido tão piedosa e não tivesse dado ouvidos aos avisos de seu pai sobre Daemon Targaryen? E se ela não tivesse controlado suas paixões? E se os filhos do Rei não fossem legítimos, mas bastardos? Daemon não amava ninguém além de si mesmo. Era nisso que ele acreditava. Mas era mentira. Uma mentira verde. Aegon, filho de Alicent, era o legítimo herdeiro do trono. E Daemon garantiria que ele ascendesse ao Trono de Ferro. 🚫ESSA FANFIC NÃO É MINHA, SÓ ESTOU TRADUZINDO PARA O PORTUGUÊS🚫 Todos os direitos reservados para: @Valyrianimagination Capa by: @livsrosa

She died in the Battle of Hogwarts saving the two people she loved most. Death should have claimed her then. Instead, it opened another door. Reborn as Alicent Hightower years before the Dance of the Dragons, Asteria Black awakens in the Red Keep with memories that do not belong in this world - memories of war, prophecy, and the terrible cost of loving a hero destined to save everyone except himself. This time, she refuses to become another pawn. Not for her father. Not for the crown. Not for the realm. As King Viserys I Targaryen grows drawn to the strange new sharpness behind Alicent's eyes, and Prince Daemon Targaryen begins to notice the danger hidden beneath her quiet composure, Alicent realizes Westeros is no different from the world she left behind. Power devours the young. Men call slaughter destiny. And children are always the ones left bleeding for their ambitions. But death preserved more than her memories. Magic still lingers beneath her skin. Silver light answers her fear. And somewhere beyond this life, a boy she once loved may be searching for her too. The gods gave Alicent Hightower a second life. The realm may come to regret it. ━━━ "Death did not release her. It merely opened another door."

Alicent Hightower died as nothing more than a grieving mother. She spent her final days haunted by the screams of her children and the realization that she was merely a pawn in her father's pursuit of a throne. When she wakes in 101 AC, she is no longer that girl. Carrying the memories of her first life and the soul of Alicent Potter, the Master of Death from a world much different than the one she was familiar with, she refuses to be a martyr again. While Otto Hightower calculates which Targaryen bed will best serve his ambition, Alicent is already rewriting her fate. She rejects the crown and orchestrates a marriage to Garlan Tyrell: the heir to Highgarden. But the blood of Valyria is restless. As the decades pass, the Targaryens begin to wake from fever dreams of a future that never was. Those collective dreams turns into a dark obsession as the Targaryens become fixated on the Lady of Highgarden. At the same time, the realm fractures. Without a common enemy in the Greens, the dynasty splits from within. Team Black rallies behind Rhaenyra's claim while Team Blue gathers under the wealth and might of Laena Velaryon and her children.

She died once protecting her brother and returned to a new life with all her memories, power, and cunning intact. Alicent of House Hightower is no ordinary child. With emerald eyes threaded in gold and golden auburn hair, she charms nobles, wins the love of the common folk, and bends loyalty to her will. By seven, she is already shaping Oldtown and teaching the world that kindness can be a weapon. Behind every smile, every innocent question, lies a mind that reads hearts and schemes with precision. As the Targaryens falter and the Dance of Dragons looms, Alicent's every move changes the course of Westeros. Queens rise, Kings fall, but one girl will ensure history bends to her design. viserys x fem!oc x ? hotd x hp

Rose Emma Potter-Black-Pendragon, the girl who lived, destroyer of the Dark Lord, child of the Mother of Magic, chosen by Death, mistress of DeathLady of Slytherin, Hufflepuff, Gryffindor, and Ravenclaw, Lady of Hogwarts, Queen of the Magical World, Curse Breaker, Death Rider, Unburnt in Fire, Mother of Dragons, Celestial Seahorse, Queen Valeria. (English is not my first language and there may be mistakes, Valyrian letters will be in Latin)

Peter Parker was born without a Quirk.... In a world where power means everything, that made him a nobody. Bullied at school, ignored by most, and quietly holding on to a dream that slipped further away with each passing year. Peter's just trying to survive school in Queens. That is, until a science fair victory-and two unlikely mentors-open the door to something more. A move to Japan. A fresh start at the world's top hero academy. A chance to prove that being a hero is about more than just powers. Peter's a teenager with a heart of gold... and a massive chip on his shoulder. He grew up admiring All Might, dreaming of becoming a hero, just like him-only to be told that dream was impossible. But now, at U.A. High, he might finally have the chance to prove otherwise. Before he can become something great, he has to learn what kind of hero he really wants to be. I do not own the rights to My Hero Academia, nor the character of Peter Parker/Spider-Man. I also do not own any images, music or any of the pop culture used or mentioned in the story. Moving forward the story will be uploaded and updated on Ao3 : https://archiveofourown.org/works/66167074/chapters/170538964

During the battle, Adam decides he wants to keep his opponent after injuring him. After "permission" from Sera, he takes him to his house. Alastor isn't able to get back to Hell and is quite annoyed being Heaven. But things start to change for both of them. All Art and the characters aren't mine. I don't know why I'm writing this.

Fiction for the Doe Lucifer Week While he hoped to spend eternity with her for better or for worse, Lucifer is betrayed by Lilith who curses him in the form of a demon doe. Now weakened and dethroned, the Fallen Angel sinks into Depression, waiting only for Death... until the day he meets Alastor, the Radio Demon!