Born of fire and stone, Baelor Targaryen was raised between a father who hardened him through distance and a mother who taught him that gentleness could still be power. The realm saw a fair and patient son, never noticing how easily kindness could become something dangerous. Even as doubt grew, Baelor clung to a fragile loyalty to his father, until his mother's suspicious death fractured it and forced him to learn the cost of trust. At court stood Rhaenyra Targaryen, feared by many and burdened by isolation. What began as distance slowly shifted into recognition, then into something neither of them fully understood, until they were bound together in a marriage neither truly trusted. Surrounded by whispers and betrayal, they came to realize that they might be the only ones willing to stand beside each other. But in a world where love was seen as weakness and power demanded cruelty, what did that choice cost them? Did Baelor ever truly let go of the loyalty that shaped him, or did it destroy what he tried to build with her? And when it mattered most, did they choose each other or themselves?

"𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞" What if Daenerys Targaryen had a twin, and this twin was taken to Winterfell. The wildest of the Targaryens was raised in the north in secret. A dragon raised among wolves, trying to survive the game of thrones. [Season 1 - Season 8] #1 on gameofthrones #1 on asongoficeandfire #1 on theongreyjoy #1 on robbstark #2 on asoiaf #3 on daenerystargaryen

❝ it seems that i have underestimated you, princess. ❞ ❝ that was your first mistake. coming here unarmed will be your last. ❞ ┃princess, prisoner, mercenary, advisor, soldier, commander, commoner ┃ GAME OF THRONES SEASONS 1-8 The Stag and the Snow (1) **ENDING REWRITE IN PROGRESS** tws: violence; sexual violence; description of gore; description of family loss and grief; sexual situations; graphic description of child loss; mentions of suicide; violent language. **** UNDER CONSTRUCTION ****

Davina Targaryen was making waves at dragonstone. 🔥 "This happens once every few lifetimes..." ⚔️ Most characters belong to grrm any mature content it between consenting fictional adults

Circa' 1987-1989 "....She was short with full hips and small waist with smooth Carmel skin and perfect c-cup breast. Who was I kidding this girl was head turner...." Michael Jackson about to start his BAD World Tour and a special girl has popped into his life. Amahle... a feisty southern girl who has a lot of trauma and is trying to get her life together... their journey together is interesting. Michael is Mesmerize by how real and blunt Amahle is and Amahle wants no parts of him until something or someone pushes her to give him a chance. So will she ? Mature content 18+ *this book is strictly for adults the contents in this book is not suitable for minors, sexual nature, explicit language, mentions of drugs and violence are including in this story* **Completed: 5/25/2024 -Highest Rankings- #1 in michaeljacksonfanfiction #1 in applehead #1 in mjfanfic #1 in badtour #1 in mjj #2in kingofpop #2 in 80s #1 in mjjfan #1 in blackcharacters #1 in layziebone #3 in badera #2 in moonwalker #1 in mjfam

❝ loving you feels so right ❞ 18+

A Michael Jackson Fanfiction. Time Travel. At 5:30 PM, the world tilted. Ella was in the kitchen, helping her sister with dinner, when the television in the living room began to blare a frantic, staccato rhythm of "Breaking News." "...Reports coming in from Los Angeles... Michael Jackson has been rushed to UCLA Medical Center... unresponsive..." The wooden spoon slipped from Ella's hand, clattering onto the tile. "No," she whispered. "It's just a rumor. He has a show tomorrow. He has to be okay." But the news didn't stop. It got worse. The "unconfirmed reports" turned into "sources say," and then, the finality of the words hit her like a physical blow to the stomach. "Michael Jackson is dead at 50." ----------- "I wish I could have saved him," she sobbed into the humid night air. "I wish I could go back. I would have told him. I would have stopped them." She stepped into the crosswalk. The screech of tires was the last thing she heard. A white sedan, speeding through the intersection, slammed into her small frame. There was a moment of weightlessness, a flash of red, and then... nothingness. ------------ "Who are you?" Ella asked, her voice echoing. "A curator of 'what-ifs'," the man said, gesturing for her to sit beside him. "You have a very loud heart, Ella. It was screaming all the way across the veil. You want to save him that badly?" "More than anything," Ella said, sitting tentatively. "He didn't deserve to go out like that. Alone. Hurting. He gave everything to the world, and the world just took and took." The man pulled a heavy, silver watch from his pocket and handed it to her. It felt freezing cold in her palm. "Time travel has its cause and effect," he warned. "You go back to fill a void, but you leave one behind. And remember, Ella... you cannot save someone who does not want to be saved. You have to make him want to live" The hospital hallway dissolved into a kaleidoscope of colors-reds, golds, and blacks-spinning faster and faster.

He wrote Billie Jean. The world turned her into the villain before they even knew her name. Months later, she writes her own song back. A fictional backstage romance set during the Thriller era - inspired by real music, rumors, and imagined conversations. "Sweet Little Unforgettable Thing" - A Michael Jackson Story

After a tragic accident, journalist Mary wakes up with no memory of who she is only one certainty: Michael Jackson belongs in her life. As confusion, fame, and unexpected emotions begin to collide, Mary is pulled into a world she never imagined... and a connection that feels far too real to be a mistake.

𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫, 𝐈 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐈𝐦𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 was not new to stardom. In fact, the girl had went viral at only sixteen for releasing her single, Chemtrails. A song that desribed the feeling of grief she had after losing her father. 𝐉𝐚𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 had known Imogen since they were little, the pair were irrespirable, after Imogen's father passed, Jaafar couldn't stand to see the girl upset, so he left.