♛༒𖣔𝘈 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓭, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓱𝓮𝓬𝔂𖣔༒♛ 〈*✧⁂𝘈𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮 𝘰𝘤*✧⁂〉 •*⁂𝐒1,2-?⁂*•

For fifteen long and destructive years, Lady Ellyn Vance of High Heart has lived as a ghost in the Red Keep. A counselor to a Queen that trusted no one, a woman who has drowned herself in a sea of Arbor Gold. A lie, built in silence and wine, surviving in the lions cage by learning to be invisible, and talk only when when needed. Sandor Clegane is a man who believes he's a true monster capable only of inflicting pain. He has never looked for love, nor he has ever embraced it. The only things the Hound looks for are the bottom of a flagon and the end of a war. For all these years he has told her "no" in a thousand of brutal ways. He walked away, snarled, tried to break her spirit to match his own. She has lived in his shadow for half a lifetime, and she will not stop until the rain finally washes the blood from his hands... Or until they both drown in the attempt.

In the Riverlands, Lady Jessamine Frey is whispered of as both healer and executioner. She knows a hundred ways to poison a man, but unfortunately, getting rid of a prince is far more complicated. Bound in marriage to the volatile Aerion Targaryen, who is equal parts fascinated and determined to break her, Jessamine decides to become the deadliest problem he has ever tried to decipher. After all, everyone knows stone endures long after dragons burn themselves to ash. Aerion Targaryen x Frey!OC

Memento mori-remember that you must die, and remember too how fiercely you might live when given the knowledge of impending loss. In which Delphine Fossoway, who loved without restraint and lost without mercy, is granted an impossible second chance to rewrite the last year of her life. Valarr Taragryen x Fem!OC

Velarium (n., Latin, neuter) /veˈlaː.ri.um/ A canopy drawn against the harshness of light ; a veil held between the self and what would otherwise burn. In ancient arenas, it softened the sun without banishing it, a quiet mercy that made endurance possible. By extension ; a fragile shelter that does not change the world, only the way it is borne. baelor targaryen x oc

Daeron Targaryen was used to night horrors, not dreams about a pretty girl in a lilac dressed holding him in her arms. And yet the same woman had been visiting him for days now. Aelora Targaryen was six-and-ten now, the usual age for a marriage, one that she wasn't ready for. But it was her only chance to get the silver brooch on Baelor's chest and become his Lady Hand someday. A dreamer and a princess meet again in the capital. Will they be able to save their house from ruin?

𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 was born with her mother's face. To Lord Hoster, she is the daughter he loves most-and the wound that never healed. During Robert's Rebellion, she and Ser Jaime Lannister shared a secret that should never have existed. When the war was won, Hoster ensured it would never happen again, wedding her to Lord Leyton Hightower, a man old enough to be her father. Now Leyton is dead, leaving Alaynne a widow and her young son, Vaelon, fatherless. Seeking solace with her sister in Winterfell, she hopes to bury the ghosts of Oldtown. Instead, the royal court arrives. The moment Jaime Lannister looks upon her once more, old vows begin to unravel. Soon, Alaynne finds herself trapped within the lion's den of King's Landing, where love is treason, every smile hides a blade, and the deadliest secret of all lies beneath a widow's veil. When the realm goes to war, will she choose the family she was born to-or the man she was never meant to love? ⋆༺ 𖤐 ༻⋆ game of thrones season one - eight jaime lannister x fem!oc fem!oc x multiple ⓒ -kngslayer

-A dragon is not a slave , you cannot cage a dragon and expect not for it to be silent. Rhaella Targaryen was just that a caged dragon , that would do anything to not be caged ever again-