"They used to say Targaryens were closer to gods than to men, but they only said that because of our dragons. When the last dragon died, our House's glory died with it. Or so our ancestors, in their weakness, chose to believe. But the last dragon never died. It crawled inside our bloodline and slept. Now it's waking up. It's the itch beneath our skin, the voice in our skulls, our dreams at night, and the hard, scalding truth I feel when I'm inside of you. My dear sister. My mirror. My fucking altar of Fire and Blood. We shall be the rebirth of the House of the Dragon. You and I, Aerea- conflagrated into one being, meant for glory, since the moment of our birth."

𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐖𝐍 is done watching from the stands. Betrothed to a cruel cousin and suffocated by court, she disguises herself as a mystery knight to ride in the Ashford Tourney. With her loyal brother as her only ally, Rhaelle gambles everything for a taste of freedom and a chance to choose her own fate-and perhaps, her own love-in a world that has already decided both for her.

The youngest daughter of the crown, Alyrie Targaryen, was raised in the pious shadow of the Hightower of Oldtown. But beneath the sacred light of the Seven, she discovered a temptation that would become her Original Sin. Now, summoned home to a court teetering on the brink of war, the Greens await their pious pawn. But Alyrie returns to King's Landing as the architect of her own Eden lost, ready to spread her corruption from the heart of the court itself. Gwayne Hightower x OC Aemond Targaryen x OC Aegon Targaryen x OC

In a realm torn by duty and honor, Gwayne Hightower and Maelena Targaryen find themselves unwillingly united. Bound by obligations and the weight of responsibility, they have no room for desire or personal longing. And yet, as time passes and their hearts begin to understand one another, they yearn not for good grace or power, but only for each other. ──── ✥ ✥ ✥ ──── ( OC x Gwayne Hightower )

Far from the machinations of the capital and the burning core of Targaryen power, the fourth daughter of Viserys and Alicent grows up in the ancient city of Oldtown, shaped by the careful hands of her Hightower kin. While the press and PR teams of the realm's two most powerful families tear each other apart amid scandals fueled by her siblings, the young princess keeps herself as far from cameras and headlines as she possibly can. Discreet, soft-spoken, unassuming, Alyrie Targaryen is exactly the polished creation Oldtown meant her to be. Behind closed doors, the story is another creature entirely. Caught between Lord Hightower's ambition and the quiet temptation of her uncle Gwayne, Alyrie prepares to trade Oldtown for the capital-returning to a home poisoned by scandal, unrest, and the creeping shadow of a succession crisis ready to fracture the realm. An arranged marriage hangs over her and Prince Aemond. A web of secrets stretches from Oldtown to King's Landing. A dark, carefully buried childhood. The silent gaze of God fixed upon her every step. And the Capital Sins waiting to be unleashed.

~Yes, desire is so different when God bore you hungry. I could have devoured anything and still have been starving~ "While dragon dreams affect only those with the blood of the dragon, the dreams that plague the disciples of the Church of Starry Wisdom are far more sinister, driving their dreamers almost mad in the process. Established by the Bloodstone Emperor, the first usurper and the last ruler of the mythic Great Empire of the Dawn, the church worships Nyarlathotep who is called "the Haunter of the Dark", and dreamers of the church are haunted by the faceless god that they claim dwelt in the antechamber to hell. Many scholars believed the Bloodstone Emperor to have been the first High Priest of the church, a practitioner of the dark arts, necromancy, and cannibalism. His descendants are said to be inheritors of his torment and treachery, bound to the very same deities he once enslaved himself to." In which Naerys Targaryen, born Zhong Zilan, disputed bastard of King Viserys I, traitor wife to Gwayne Hightower, foresees the impending downfall of the Targaryen dynasty, and despite her desperate attempts, she finds herself powerless to prevent the inexorable march of death and destruction that looms over her family. Haunted by grotesque visions, her plight underscores the tragic futility faced by those burdened with foreknowledge in a world where destiny cannot be altered. Gwayne Hightower x YiTish OC