Rhaella Targaryen was born with beauty, a sharp tongue, and a dragon the colour of moonlit fire. Twin to a king she knows was never meant to rule, she survives court on wit, silk, and rumours of a curse she's happy to encourage. Fiercely loyal and recklessly brave, Rhaella will not turn on her blood-no matter the cost. In a realm tearing itself apart, she chooses family over fate... and lets the world burn for it.

Bound by duty and shaped by loss, Serenya Tully returns to a court she does not trust, carrying vows that no longer sit easily upon her shoulders. Old ghosts linger in the halls of King's Landing, and some mistakes refuse to stay buried. As loyalties strain and truths slip quietly out of reach, Serenya is drawn toward a path she once turned away from - one that tests the meaning of honour, the weight of restraint, and the cost of wanting what should not be claimed. In a realm built on oaths and blood, some reckonings arrive not with swords, but with silence.

"Loving him was never an option - yet it was the only truth she knew." 💌 ୨ৎ "To love you quietly"

𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗳𝘁 𝗮 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸, 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗴𝗼 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲

Leana a strong velaryon Aerion Targaryen a dragon reborn or so he says...

Sometimes the calm doesn't fear the storm. It welcomes it. A dragon princess shaped by silence and duty. Bound to her twin by blood and flame, his shadow teaching her caution. A storm lord made of laughter, noise, and a heart that wears itself openly. Forever caught between the dull of a drink and the thrill of a fight. The clash of fire and thunder seemed doomed for tragedy. Yet somehow, it became akin to coming home. ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ Set in A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms Based on the world and characters by George R.R. Martin

[𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧] Lyra Channing was adopted by two Muggles, Scarlett and Jonathan Channing, a loving couple. They were aware that she attended a wizarding school and even knew who Lyra's biological parents were. Lyra, on the other hand, didn't know and didn't really care. But when her "parents" began acting strangely after Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban-and even tried to stop her from returning to Hogwarts-Lyra started to wonder if there was more to her origins than she'd ever imagined. ___________________________________________

[𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧] Arabella Diggory-that's my name. But most people just call me Bella. I don't know my real parents, but a kind man adopted me: Amos Diggory. You probably know him-and his son, Cedric Diggory. He's really popular at Hogwarts and like a real brother to me. Well, we did grow up together. While Cedric is in Hufflepuff, I was sorted into Slytherin. I don't mind, and neither does Amos. Cedric accepted it too. Oh, and Amos's best friend is Arthur Weasley, which means we spend a lot of time with their family-either at their place or ours. When we were kids, we always played together. I mostly played with the twins or Ron. All in all, I don't really care who my real parents are. Sometimes. I mean, I do want to know why they didn't want me, but Amos always tells me not to worry about it.

In a world that fears snakes before it ever learns their names, Celine Auclair has built a family out of loyalty and silence. The granddaughter of one of the oldest pureblood lines, she was raised to be perfect, obedient-and untouchable. But at Hogwarts, she finds something far more dangerous than expectation: love, friendship, and the kind of loyalty that binds tighter than blood. Within the stone walls of Slytherin, Celine and her five boys-Draco, Theo, Blaise, Enzo, and Matty-rule their house with quiet power and unspoken devotion. The world calls them cold. The world is wrong. Together, they are the heartbeat of the serpent, unbreakable and unseen. As darkness gathers beyond the castle and whispers of war begin to stir, Celine must decide what she's willing to risk to protect the only family she's ever truly known. Because when the world divides heroes from villains, she knows exactly where she stands. They aren't monsters. They're the house she built Tiktok - The_house_we_built

[Drago Malefoy X Original Character] ELLE était le genre de filles qui ne se laissait pas faire, le genre qui avait du caractère et dont on ne savait jamais de quoi elle était capable. IL était de ceux qu'on redoutait pour beaucoup ou qu'on détestait pour le reste. Ce genre de garçons qui se cachait derrière un masque aux yeux de tous. Lorsqu'elle était rentrée dans le grande salle le jour de la rentrée, ils n'auraient jamais pu imaginer tout ce qui les attendait ... Ils croyaient être différents, mais au fond l'étaient-ils vraiment? « De la haine à l'amour, il n'y a qu'un pas » TOME 2 DISPONIBLE !!!! Cette histoire se passe dans le monde d'Harry Potter qui appartient J.K. Rowling !!!!