She has her mother's dark hair, her father's violet eyes, and absolutely no interest in behaving. Born in the frost of Runestone and celebrated in the gold of the Red Keep, Daella Rhaen Targaryen grew up wild, willful, and wanted for nothing. She is a scholar, a rider, a fighter, and a shameless flirt-and the only person in the Seven Kingdoms who truly terrifies Daemon Targaryen. The Rogue Prince knows exactly what men want from a princess with silver in her hair and fire in her blood. He just never expected to be raising one. Before the Dance, before the dragons fell, there was a girl who refused to burn quietly. Some sparks start revolutions. Others just start fires in their father's heart.

Als Prinz Jacaerys Targaryen im Namen seiner Mutter Rhaenyra in den Norden reist, um die Unterstützung des Hauses Stark für ihren Anspruch auf den Eisernen Thron zu gewinnen, erwartet ihn ein schwieriges politisches Bündnis. Was er in Winterfell jedoch nicht erwartet, ist Joanna Stark. Die kleine Schwester Cregan Starks ist stur, willensstark und eine ausgezeichnete Kämpferin. Sie kennt die Menschen des Nordens, versteht ihre Sorgen und würde alles tun, um ihr Volk zu schützen. Mit den Gepflogenheiten des königlichen Hofes kann sie wenig anfangen und von Prinzen hält sie zunächst noch weniger. Doch zwischen dem Erben der Targaryens und der Tochter des Nordens entsteht eine Verbindung, die weit über politische Interessen hinausgeht. Während Westeros unaufhaltsam auf den Tanz der Drachen zusteuert, müssen Joanna und Jacaerys erkennen, dass ihre Gefühle füreinander nicht nur ihre eigenen Herzen, sondern auch das Schicksal zweier mächtiger Häuser verändern könnten. Denn zwischen Eis und Feuer ist Frieden ein zerbrechliches Versprechen und Liebe vielleicht der gefährlichste Pakt von allen.

Elaine Targaryen, the youngest daughter of Alicent and Viseris, is one of the most innocent women. What could possibly happen if Alicent orders her brother ser Gwayne Hightower to guard her?

In the bloody realm of Westeros, a dark and dramatic tale unfolds. The young daughter of Prince Daemon Targaryen, burdened with a legacy of power and betrayal, returns to the ominous streets of King's Landing after her mother's tragic death. Determined to reclaim her rightful place as a Targaryen and master a formidable dragon of her own, she embarks on a perilous journey of freeing the people of tyrants heavy fist. Among the shadows of the Red Keep, she crosses paths with Aegon Targaryen, a brooding figure bearing the weight of his ambitions. Their meeting is charged with tension, as secrets and hidden desires simmer beneath the surface. The Iron Throne beckons and their fates become inexorably entwined, setting the stage for a cataclysmic clash that will shatter the realm. [don't read if sensitive + i reserve all rights over this fanfic, fictional storyline and oc's i give no permission to "taking inspiration" out of it or etc]

The Voiceless Targaryen, when she was just a babe she wouldn't cry or even laugh but she was healthy, so she speaks with her actions because she never spoke with her words

ᴮᵒʳⁿ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵍˢⁱᵈᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵒⁿᵍ ᵃʷᵃⁱᵗᵉᵈ ʰᵉⁱʳ ʷᵃˢ ᵃ ᵇˡᵉˢˢⁱⁿᵍ ᵇᵘᵗ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵘʳᵛⁱᵛⁱⁿᵍ ⁱⁿᶠᵃⁿᵗ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿˢᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ⁱⁿᶠᵃⁿᵗ ʰᵉⁱʳ ʷᵃˢ ᵃⁿᵒᵗʰᵉʳ. ᴾʳⁱⁿᶜᵉˢˢ ᴴᵉˡᵃⁱᵃ ᵀᵃʳᵍᵃʳʸᵉⁿ ʷᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃᵇᵉ ʷʰᵒ ˡⁱᵛᵉᵈ, ʰᵉʳ ᵒᵐⁱⁿᵒᵘˢ ᵖʳᵉˢᵉⁿᶜᵉ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵉˡᵗ ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵏⁱⁿᵍᵈᵒᵐ ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᴼᵐᵉⁿ. ᴼⁿˡʸ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᵒᵈˢ ᵇᵉ ᵃᵇˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵉᶜⁱᵈᵉ ⁱᶠ ˢʰᵉ ᶜᵃᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉᵃˡᵐ ᶠᵒʳ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᵒʳ ᵇᵃᵈ. ᴺᵉᵍˡᵉᶜᵗᵉᵈ ˢⁱⁿᶜᵉ ᵇⁱʳᵗʰ, ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵘʳᵗ ᵗᵒᵒᵏ ʰᵉʳ ⁱⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ᵖʳᵒᶜˡᵃⁱᵐᵉᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᴿᵉᵃˡᵐˢ ᴰᵃᵘᵍʰᵗᵉʳ ˢᵉᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᵃˢ ʰᵒʷ ˢʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᶜᵃˢᵗᵉᵈ ᵃˢⁱᵈᵉ ⁱⁿ ᶠᵃᵛᵒʳ ᵒᶠ ᴿʰᵃᵉⁿʸʳᵃ ᵀᵃʳᵍᵃʳʸᵉⁿ ʷʰᵒ ʷᵃˢ ⁿᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵉⁱʳ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᴵʳᵒⁿ ᵀʰʳᵒⁿᵉ. ᴸⁱᵛⁱⁿᵍ ʰᵉʳ ˡⁱᶠᵉ ᵗʳʸⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ⁱᵍⁿᵒʳᵉ ʰᵉʳ ᵖʳᵉᵈᵉˢᵗⁱⁿᵉᵈ ʳᵒˡᵉ ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗᶠᵘˡ ʰᵉⁱʳ ˢⁱⁿᶜᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃˢˢⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ ᵗʷⁱⁿ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ, ˢʰᵉ ⁱˢ ᵍᵘⁱᵈᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃⁿᶜʰᵒʳ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ ˡⁱᶠᵉ ʷʰᵒ ᵗᵃᵏᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖʰʸˢⁱᶜᵃˡ ᶠᵒʳᵐ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ʷᵒᵐᵉⁿ ʷʰᵒ ʰᵃˢ ᵗᵃᵏᵉⁿ ᶜᵃʳᵉ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ, ʰᵉʳ ʷʰᵒˡᵉ ˡⁱᶠᵉ, ᵗᵒ qᵘᵉˢᵗⁱᵒⁿ ⁱᶠ ˢʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᵈᵉˢᵗⁱⁿᵉᵈ ᶠᵒʳ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵒˡᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵒᵗᵗᵉⁿ?

Naeremys Targaryen, youngest child born to Baelon Targaryen, and half-sister of Viserys I Targaryen and Daemon Targaryen. During the Dance of Dragons Naeremys faces a difficult choice, perhaps the most difficult she's ever faced. Side with the Blacks, to bend the knee to her niece, Rhaenyra, the named heir, and her brother as she desperately wishes to. Or side with the Greens where lies her favorite nephew and where her daughters are at risk if she doesn't bend the knee to Aegon II.

Amora Targaryen, daughter of the fallen Prince Rhaegar Targaryen, the first of her name, and heir to Dragon Stone had dreamt of a life beyond the walls of Kings Landing, beyond Dragon Stone. Dreams covered in fire and ash, with a path to freedom. But even freedom comes with a price and that price was a prince shackled to her legs. .... "As father and king of this kingdom, it is my responsibility to ensure your future." Viserys expresses, watching his niece pace back and forth. "How can you ask me of this uncle? I have expressed many times that I do not want a marriage." Amora states fiercely Viserys sighs deeply, slowly he approaches her, taking her hands into his. "I just don't want to see you alone my sweet girl. Please, for my sake and that boy's sake-because only seven know when that irritating boy will settle down.-marry Aegon, mother some children, and retire to a land of your choosing. This is what your father would have wanted." Viserys says Amora looks over Visery's shoulder, her gaze landing on a painting, her father staring down at her. "And if it isn't Aegon who I wanted?" Amora asks .... Aemond Love Story .... Warning: Smut, violence, and gore

The blood on her lips tastes like religion, like a poem, like the way he looks at her. In the blissful night, with hands as gentle as rain, she will strangle him. ⸻ ( aemond targaryen ) ( house of the dragon ) • 2022 ( editing in progress )

For almost all her life Delianna Targaryen was always second. Second to the iron Throne, second to her parents love, and second behind her sister, Rhaenyra Targaryen, but in all honesty it didn't bother Delianna she was used to it. After her mother and brother death Delianna was left numb and full of despair, but it all gets replaced by hatred for the Hightower's, especially Otto for making her father choose Alicent as his next wife, the girl she fallen for years, that's until her worst nightmare comes alive, her uncle comes to town, and he's planning to stay for a while. But she did not fear for anything, after all Delianna is a Targaryen, and Targaryens aren't afraid of anything. Now it's up to Delianna to fight for what she loves, and that's her family, castle, and the person she loves. based on House of The Dragon Season 1 fem!oc x multiple Disclaimer: All rights belong to the rightful owners of HOTD, however I only own Delianna Targaryen, and others oc's of mine. This book will not contain smut due to it being uncomfortable by me. ( Well maybe a little lol )