She dreamed of dragons. On the stroke of midnight on New Year's Day, a devoted A Song of Ice and Fire fan falls asleep with Fire & Blood resting on her chest. She awakens in another world. Deep within an uncharted jungle, in a secluded cabin hidden from the eyes of mankind, she discovers she now inhabits the body of Vaenyra Aeraryon, heir to a forgotten High Dragonlord bloodline that escaped the Doom of Valyria centuries before House Targaryen ever rose to power. Bound by blood, ancient Valyrian magic, and a centuries-old oath, House Aeraryon has remained hidden on the enchanted island of Vaerathys, preserving dragons, knowledge, and secrets long believed lost to history. Knowing the future only from books and legends, Vaenyra refuses to remain hidden forever. Disguising her unmistakable Valyrian features with ancient glamour magic, she sets out to explore the Free Cities, the distant kingdoms of Essos, and eventually Westeros itself-years before the Dance of the Dragons. History remembers only the Targaryens. It never knew another dragonlord family survived. Until now. Author's Note The original characters, original locations, original dragon designs, and original House Aeraryon created for this story belong to me. All other characters, locations, lore, and elements from A Song of Ice and Fire, Fire & Blood, and House of the Dragon belong to George R. R. Martin and their respective copyright holders. This is a non-profit fan work created purely for entertainment. PS: This is done for my entertainment, mostly. And yes, I use AI to help me generate the chapters, so if there are inconsistencies, do forgive me for that. Also, my story is based on the show, House of the Dragon, and not on George R. R. Martin's book.

When Daemon Targaryen discovers an ancient hidden cave filled with forgotten treasures, dragon eggs, Valyrian steel, and mysterious paintings of half-dragon Valyrians, he unknowingly awakens Nila Valyrian-the last true Valyrian. Immortal, ancient, powerful, and possessing wings, horns, scales, a tail, and extraordinary magic, Nila reveals that the Targaryens are descended from her bloodline. As she becomes part of their family, she brings forgotten dragons, ancient magic, and knowledge back into the world. Through war, love, loss, marriages, births, and generations, Nila builds a family she once believed she had lost forever. She marries Daemon and has children of her own, creating a new generation of dragon-blooded descendants. But immortality comes with a price. Nila watches the people she loves grow old and die, carrying their memories with her as the Targaryen bloodline continues. Eventually, after losing Daemon and all of their children, Nila enters hibernation once more, leaving behind a kingdom filled with her descendants and hundreds of sleeping dragons. One day, when the blood of the dragon needs her again, Nila Valyrian will wake.

After being pulled from her old life by the mysterious goddess Tessarion, Lureana awakens in the ruins of Old Valyria with silver-blue hair, violet-red eyes, and water magic running through her veins. Gifted with a new body and a dangerous purpose, she must learn to survive among forgotten libraries, ancient secrets, and the ghosts of a fallen empire. But Tessarion did not bless her out of kindness alone - and when dragons begin to circle the skies above Valyria, Lureana realizes her new life was never meant to stay hidden.

Prequel to hp crossover Daemon falls for the most magical of woman after a portkey malfunction ends her up in Westeros. 🪄 "Four tequilas down who gives a shit it we're messing around..." 🐉 HP X HOTD CROSSOVER Most characters and rights belong to grrm x jkr

𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 They called her a blessing before they called her a curse. They called her divine before they called her dangerous. By the time the realm called her queen, it was already too late. History remembers Aelyra Targaryen as the first Queen of Westeros, the woman in whose name the Dance of the Dragons began. The woman men bled for, dragons screamed for, and kingdoms burned for. But Aelyra was never meant to exist. She was not born to this world. She came from another life, carrying another name, another grief, and a love so ruinous it followed her even into death. To save the one soul left to her, she gave up her own to the ancient Dragon God of Old Valyria, and in return he made her his chosen child. His voice. His miracle. His mistake. He sent her into House Targaryen to stop the war that would destroy them. To love them enough, heal them enough, bind them tightly enough that the future itself might break around her. But the gods, like men, are often cruel in the things they ask of women. Because Aelyra did save them. Just not in the way anyone intended. She made them softer. She made them kinder. She made them love. And then she made them want. Not the throne. Not power. Her. And Targaryens have never been taught how to love without hunger. So what happens when the girl sent to prevent a war becomes the heart of it? What happens when devotion curdles into obsession, and every dragon in the sky begins to circle the same flame? What happens when the savior of a dynasty becomes the ruin of it? The maesters never wrote that story. This one begins in fire.

Saeloria Targaryen is a paradox made flesh-the youngest dragonrider in Valyrian history, the golden princess of House Targaryen, the firstborn child of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, and the elder sister of Rhaenyra. She is everything a legend should remember. There is only one problem. Saeloria Targaryen was never meant to exist. In another life, she was Aaliyah-a modern girl whose death should have been the end. Instead, she awakens before a radiant dragon goddess, one of the Fourteen Flames, who offers her an impossible gift: a second life, granted on the whim of a careless, dying remark. Reborn in fire and blood, Aaliyah becomes Saeloria, the Golden Princess, and finds herself at the heart of a family already teetering on the edge of ruin. Armed with knowledge of what is to come, she takes it upon herself to change fate, to protect those destined to fall, and to rewrite a history steeped in betrayal, grief, and war. But the world of dragons is not so easily reshaped.

"i will give you war" when a devil falls in love, it is most hauntingly beautiful thing ever. And you should be terrified, for he will go to the depths of hell for her. "i serve my princess. no one else" _____________________ 𝗗𝗮𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻, 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿. _____________________ |daemon targaryen × oc| |this story will mainly be about Daemon and Visenya, but of course other things will also be dealt with, but their relationship will come first| |many things may not fit with the series or the book| |I have no rights to any characters| |characters created by me are mine| |English is not my native language, so I apologize for the mistakes| |this story will contain profanity and sexual scenes| |tik tok: hcledf|

𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐀 - 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉, 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑃𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑅𝑜𝑔𝑢𝑒 𝑃𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒. I APPRECIATE EVERYONE WHO HAS SUPPORTED THIS BOOK!! Thank you for a million reads <333 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐎𝐜 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟏 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐃 cover by @fireandbloods

When they get to watch the life of Lucerys Velaryon and her son after she goes missing. What will they think about their life's? What will they do to change the outcome? What will they do? House of the Dragon x Marvel FemLucerys x Aemond

In a world where magic and politics collide, fate weaves an intricate tapestry connecting two souls across realms. Harriet Lilian Potter, the savior of the wizarding world, meets her end after vanquishing the Dark Lord. Yet, death has other plans. Reborn as Valaerys Lyra Targaryen, daughter of Rhaegar Targaryen and Lyanna Stark, she navigates the treacherous lands of Westeros, her unique heritage and magical prowess setting her apart. As the true master of death, her journey intertwines destiny with the fate of kingdoms, where alliances are fragile and secrets hold the power to shape thrones. And maybe find love along the way... anything other than my original character and her storyline does not belong to me.