Princess Maella Targaryen is the youngest daughter of Queen Alicent and King Viserys. Born in 118.

As the second daughter of Highgarden, Elara Tyrell expected a quiet journey to the capital. Instead, she is detained on the road by a knight of the Greens who demands her allegiance to King Aegon. When she refuses to break her family's strict neutrality, she is taken to the war camp of Lord Ormund Hightower. Forced to stay under his guard, their initial hostility slowly changes the closer they get to each other. ''My house stands neutral, Ser. And a Tyrell does not swear oaths to a knight in the dust." ━━━ ↳ a house of the dragon story ↳ status ━ ongoing This is a fictional story, I do not own any characters of the house of the dragon only my own created characters

Born from a queen's death and a king's cowardice, Princess Vaemma Targaryen grows beneath the red stones of the Keep like a pale and poisonous flower, all moonlit beauty, silver hair, and venom sharpened by years of consequence denied. She is not fragile, not petulant, not some trembling little princess breaking cups for sport; she is worse, a woman who has learned that rank can make cruelty charming, that beauty can turn malice into music, that no one dares strike the king's unwanted daughter no matter whose blood she draws. To Viserys, she is the living wound he cannot bear to look upon; to Rhaenyra, the sister born from their mother's butchered body; to Alicent, the first child who ever truly needed her, and therefore the one she loves, spoils, and finally sacrifices. When Vaemma is promised to Lord Ormund Hightower, proud lord of Oldtown and sworn enemy of dragon arrogance, she expects another man to bend beneath the weight of her name, her face, her dragon, her royal rot, but Ormund is no courtier trembling in perfume and candlelight. He is stone, steel, tower-shadow, and judgment. He looks upon the Pearl Dragon and sees not a goddess, but a beautiful, vicious thing that has never once been made to answer for itself. Their betrothal is no love song, but a knife drawn slowly across silk: Hightower piety against Targaryen excess, discipline against indulgence, consequence against a woman who has mistaken impunity for power. And as the realm blackens around them, Vaemma must learn the one lesson no one in her father's court ever dared teach her... dragons may burn men alive, but even dragons can be brought to heel.

Aerion Targaryen n'a jamais eu l'intention d'obéir. Son mariage avec la princesse de Volantis, Caelyra, était déjà décidé - une alliance de sang et de pouvoir. Mais Aerion ne voulait pas d'elle. Il a vu autre chose. Silencieuse, invisible, l'esclave de Caelyra n'aurait jamais dû attirer son regard. Encore moins devenir son choix. La veille d'un mariage censé unir des royaumes, Aerion change le destin de trois vies. En secret, devant un septon et avec Daeron pour témoin, il épouse celle qui n'avait pas le droit d'être choisie. Et dans ce monde où les dragons prennent tout... Personne ne sort indemne.

"𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖?" ormund hightower x oc x gwayne hightower

all my enemies started out as friends. 𓆩❤︎𓆪┊𝕮rimson 𝕭lood, house of dragon [ VOL 𝒊. ROLLING IN THE DEEP ] [ season one to season ? ] [ layout inspo, poeticlulls + joeIsrot ] 𓆩 diorchaiamet © 2022 𓆪 𓆩 completed for now 𓆪

A young man, Aston Stark, eldest out of the Stark children and heir to Winterfell, does the unimaginable for retribution and revenge. As his life is flipped upside down in an instant, he must find a way to survive. -||- Aston is a smart, intelligent, skillful fighter who isn't power, war or violence hungry. He doesn't believe in ruling people with power or violence, he believes in coexistence and equality. -||- As the heir to The Warden of The North, he has big shoes to fill but no one doubts his ability to be a great leader. -||- Follow along Aston's journey in the Game of Thrones and watch as he grows as a man and makes life deciding decisions. -||- This will mainly follow Aston's story, you will have to watch the show to understand everything else that is happening during this story. -||- Enjoy!

Dans le royaume des Targaryen, où les flammes du pouvoir consument tout sur leur passage, deux âmes liés par la sang se trouvent face à un amour impossible. Nymera Targaryen, la deuxième fille d'Alicent Hightower, et son frère Aegon II sont pris dans les fils d'un destin tragique. Leur passion naissante est un secret interdit , un fardeau qui pourrait les détruire. Entre complots de cour, trahison et un monde qui attend leur chute, leur amour sera-t-il leur salut ou leur damnation? À travers les ombres du Trône de Fer, un amour sincère se perdra dans les ténèbres du pouvoir et des sacrifices inévitables. !! TW: Inceste, Autodestruction, Mort, Consommation d'alcool, Scènes de violence, Scènes sexuelles, Viol, Meurtres. !!

Azmarathe Hightower (OC), older sister to the queen, Alicent Hightower and eldest daughter of the hand of the king, Otto Hightower. Her thick auburn hair and captivating figure, the seductress, a devil in the form of a natural beauty.

Alyssa Targaryen is the daughter of King Viserys I and Queen Alicent Hightower. The youngest of her children.