House of the dragon X Modern fem OC Dance of the dragon X Modern fem OC Princess Aeraella of House Targaryen, Second daughter of King Viserys I Targaryen and Queen Aemma Arryn, Younger sister to Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, the Realm's Delight. Aeraella Targaryen- Not born to rule by flame, But to keep the world from burning.

────────────────── .˚ᵎ┊ belladonna ⋆.ೃ࿔:･❝ 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑎 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑑. ❞ - 𝑚𝑎𝑐𝑏𝑒𝑡𝘩 「 in which the bewitching, untameable, controversial velaryon princess captures the hearts of a few princes, creating further divide in the house of targaryens. 」 ·˚✎ ﹏ 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 #1 in #daerontargaryen #2 in #jacaerystargaryen #1 in #aegontargaryen #2 in #aemondtargaryen HOUSE OF THE DRAGON FANFIC VARIOUS TARGARYEN/VELARYON x VELARYON FEM!OC STARTED : 18 . 10 . 2022 PUBLISHED : 17 . 02 . 2024 , 08 . 02. 2026 @𝗇𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗂-

Jesscareya "Jessica" Targaryen first of her name is the younger sister of Rhaenyra Targaryen. Contented to be in the shadow of her sister, she never aspired to sit the Iron Throne. With the birth of Aemond Targaryen, Jessica felt herself being pulled to spend time with her younger step siblings. That is until Daemon and Rhaenyra decided to ward her to Dragonstone with them. What will the family ties hold when she returns to King's Landing as a woman grown. And when she reunites with her closest brother, Aemond.

As alliances fracture and Lucerys Velaryon's claim is called into question, Rhaenyra Targaryen prepares for the inevitable: a war that will decide the fate of the Iron Throne. But while others wait for the first strike, she looks south-to Dorne, the one kingdom no dragon has ever subdued. Visenya Targaryen, daughter of Daemon Targaryen, was sent away as a child and quietly erased from court. In Dorne, however, she was loved by its people, trusted among its courts, she has grown into something far removed from the traditions of her house. Calm, observant, and dangerously charming, Visenya does not demand attention, she commands it. When Daemon is sent to secure Dorne's allegiance, he goes for his daughter. To bring her back into a family that barely remembers her, and to persuade her to stand with them when war finally comes. Only Jacaerys Velaryon refuses to be taken in. Where she is effortless, he is bound by duty. Where she is admired, he is expected to be perfect. He challenges her, questions her, resents the ease with which she moves through a world that weighs heavily on

Naella Targaryen, first of her name. A queen whose heart never recovered. It began with her need to prove herself, but at what cost? Was any of the suffering worth it? Long silver hair cascading like water, her blood like liquid fire, she was born to make history. A girl who lost her mother to a queen of fire and blood. "If I am to die by fire, let it be yours". Targaryen (OC) X Daemon Targaryen.

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.

Aegon accidentally transmigrated into the world of Game of Thrones and gained a game-like system for raising a family. As long as his bloodline endured for a thousand years without perishing, he would receive a reward upon completion-ascension to godhood. ...That year, the Valyrian Freehold burned bright, as powerful as dragonfire pouring over oil. That year, the Dragon Dreams of House Targaryen foretold a catastrophic Doom that would befall the Valyrian Peninsula. That year, a soul from another world arrived with a family system in hand and took control of a Dragonseed within a Valyrian fortress. Thus, the Targaryen dynasty welcomed their Regalus... Hurry! - Ride your dragons, we're entering the continent of Westeros! Whoosh~~

A man from another world dies and wakes as a boy in the North. A bastard named Jon Snow. But Jon Snow is no longer the quiet child of Winterfell. He remembers another life-one filled with machines, memory, and the knowledge of what's to come. With Winter on the horizon and the South already scheming, he chooses action over silence. From the black walls of the Night's Watch to the burning rivers of the Riverlands, Jon-forged anew as Daemon-will reshape Westeros with steel, fire, and foresight. He builds, he plans, he kills, and he remembers. And the game of thrones is no longer played by the rules the lords remember. A character-driven, realistic self-insert fic exploring war, prophecy, power, and the long night ahead. Probably smut in the future. 🎁 Support me or read ahead 10 chapters on Patreon: [patreon.com/jajasx222]

"I am no longer fragile; I am furious." Daerys Targaryen, the second and last child of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, lives her life impulsively. Beloved in court, she enjoys all the freedom that her youth and being a dragonrider affords her. When her father and stepmother, Queen Alicent, inform Daerys of her duty to wed her half-brother Aegon, she is less than pleased. As Daerys is thrust from her gleeful youth, she begins to see that the court of the Red Keep is not as kind as it seemed. With war looming on the horizon, each choice she makes could either raise her to the Iron Throne itself or cause her to stumble into nothingness. *Not an Aegon ii fic* *Begun August 2024, finished November 2025* *165,000-170,000 words*

Prince, dragonrider, spymaster, heir to the Iron Throne... Aeonar Targaryen had it all growing up and strived to prove his worth. But when the people he cared deeply about betray him, he strikes out on his own to leave his mark on the world - his accomplishments eventually earning him the nickname "the Young Dragon." Will he succeed? Or will he succumb to the curse that plagued his family? *Disclaimer*: I do not own any of the Song of Ice and Fire characters in the story or from George R.R. Martin's "Fire & Blood" novel and HBO's "House of the Dragon." Only the OCs included are mine.