Before her marriage to Daemon, Rhaenyra Targaryen bears a daughter with Laenor Velaryon-Aemyra Targaryen, a trueborn dragon in both blood and spirit. While Rhaenyra once dreamed of raising a future queen, what she creates instead is something far more dangerous: a cold-blooded tactician, a ruthless enforcer. Aemyra is more dragon than girl, a creature shaped by fire, ambition, and the brutal truths of succession.

ooo. ▋ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒, 𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒 ..! ( house of the dragon ) ↳ ━ IN WHICH , Alyssa II Velaryon, the only silver haired child of Rhaenyra Targaryen & Laenor Velaryon, discovers who exactly she is, and what her purpose in the world is all whilst fighting a war. season one - season two jacaerys velaryon x fem!oc cover by ultrxholland ultrxholland

{Book 1} The winds of war howled through the scorched skies of Westeros, carrying the scent of fire and blood. Among the Targaryens, a name whispered through history was not only Rhaenyra's, but that of her younger sister-Velleanna Targaryen. Born in the shadow of a realm divided, Velleanna was not raised to be a queen, but a warrior. While Rhaenyra played the game of thrones, Velleanna sharpened her blade, vowing to be the shield that stood between her sister and the darkness that sought to consume her. From the moment she could walk, Velleanna was drawn to steel and flame, trained by the finest warrior Ser Athony Mormont the Kingsquard. She grew into a fierce protector, a rider of dragons, and a woman forged in loyalty. Through years of war, betrayal, and shifting allegiances, she stood unwavering at her sister's side, her sword a promise of devotion. As the realm spiraled into chaos, with House Targaryen tearing itself apart, Velleanna would be more than a mere footnote in history. She would be the tempest, the firestorm, the sister who chose not the throne, but the woman who rightfully claimed it. And when the dragons screamed and the world burned, she would be there, standing at Rhaenyra's side, ready to carve their fate into the very bones of Westeros. {Velleanna Targaryen x Charlie Hunnam} (SPOILERS ABOUT HOUSE OF THE DRAGON READ AT YOUR OWN RISK !!) ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ: ꜱᴍᴜᴛ, ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀɪɴɢ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇꜱ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ,ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ.ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪꜱᴋ

Daenys Velayron had never wanted to leave the safety of Dragonstone, or the blanket of security it provided. When Aegon ii usurps her mother's throne, she has no choice but to play her part in the upcoming war. Rhaenyra chooses to send her eldest daughter to the North, to treat with Lord Cregan Stark. Her dreams plague her, being named mad by Queen Alicent since Daenys was but a girl. She dreams of death and fire, her only escape being her dragon Morningstar. Unexperienced in the ways of politicks, Daenys must convince the Wolf of the North to pledge his men to Queen Rhaenyra while battling her own mind. 🗡 Crossposted on tumblr, under the user name cherryheairt Currently 100k+ words

Valyria Valaryon was the only girl among Rhaenyras children. She was the whole family's pride, a sweet, innocent, beautiful little girl with a gentle heart. Nothing could change her, she loved books, animals and her brothers. Nothing.... Right? Jacaerys on the other hand, was the eldest. He was the one to protect all his siblings, especially Valyria. He has always thought that she was the prettiest girl in the whole of the seven kingdoms. But as they grew, so too did the bond between them. What once was innocent began to shift, deepen, and darken in ways they couldn't name. She was no longer just his sister, and he was no longer just her brother. The magic of Old Valyria has been lost for centuries, the only remaining spark of it was dragons. But neither that had Valyria. *Disclimer incest, but you know its Targaryens so it normal*

✮⋆˙ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍'𝐒 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 ── when the realm is torn between green and black, daella velaryon becomes a weapon of 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, 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 ] WARNING. TARGCEST AND MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT ALL RIGHTS TO GRRM AND HBO.

The youngest child of the Queen Who Never Was never wanted to play the game. But one must play the game or die. For tensions rise in the court of the Young King, and the realm knows one thing. Blood will spill once the king dies. And the wife of the Rogue Prince finds herself with so much to lose. Rights to the owners!

Princess Rhaelyra Velaryon was never meant for a quiet life. Silver-haired, sharp-minded, and born of old Valyrian blood, she was promised young to Prince Aerion Targaryen - Brightflame, a man the realm fears almost as much as it reveres. To most, Aerion is unstable. Dangerous. Too proud of the dragon he believes lives inside him. But with Rhaelyra... he is something else entirely. Devoted. Possessive. Obsessed. She is the only one he listens to, the only one he cannot bear to lose - his queen, his anchor, and in his eyes, something dangerously close to divine. As they travel to the Ashford tourney, politics sharpen, rivalries rise, and watchful eyes follow their every move. Knights gather, alliances shift, and whispers about the Targaryen prince and his silver queen grow louder by the day. Yet beneath the spectacle lies a deeper tension - one neither crown nor marriage can fully contain. Because loving a dragon is never simple. And being loved like one can be even more dangerous.

Rhaenyra targaryen, the rightful queen of the seven kingdoms, her father's chosen heir. She was killed by her half-brother, the usurper. But what happens when the gods decide to send her back in time, where it all began. Will she be able to prevent the dance of the dragons? or will history repeat itself?

HOTD | DAEMON TARGARYEN X FEM!OC ⸻ She is caged in stone and silk. But her dragon still flies. Behind the red walls of the Keep, Lady Serenya Vaelthar waits - heir to a bloodline whispered of in fear, a legacy of fire and shadow. She is the only soul alive to have tamed the Cannibal, the great black dragon that bows to no rider. A creature as wild and untouchable as the woman who calls him hers. The court calls her dangerous. The King calls her prisoner. The Faith calls her curse. But to Prince Daemon Targaryen, she is something else entirely- A reflection of his own hunger. A spark that flares where his fire has always burned alone. A secret meant only for him. Drawn to her by the ancient pulse of Valyrian blood and the allure of magic long thought lost, Daemon finds not an enemy but a companion: one who sees him, tempers him, ignites him. Their bond is forbidden, their love whispered only in shadows and stolen glances. Yet with every heartbeat, every brush of fingers, every lingering gaze across the quiet halls of the Keep, something inexorable weaves them closer together. Together, they are not ruin, but resurrection. Not chains, but wings. Not destruction, but desire given form. And in a world that watches with suspicion and envy, their greatest rebellion may not be war at all- but love. "I am not your prisoner, prince. I am yours."