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the gods pity the daughter of rhaenyra targaryen and gives her a second chance in a new life. 𓆩❤︎𓆪┊𝕯usk 𝕿ill 𝕯awn, hotd react to pjo [ VOL 𝒊. LUCAERA MULITVERSE series ] [ the lightning thief 𝑡𝑜 the last olympian ] [ multiple love interests 𝔁 reborn fem lucaerys ] [ layout inspo, poeticlulls + joelsrot ] 𓆩 𝑎𝘮𝑜𝘶𝑟𝘧𝑜𝘭𝑘𝘭𝑜𝘳𝑒 © 2022 𓆪

Morgana Slytherin wanted to undo the tragedies of the Second Wizarding War. Tom Riddle had devastated the wizarding population, leaving many of her friends dead or too traumatized to live happily. But time magic is fickle... When her spell goes awry Morgana finds herself in a strange realm called Westeros. Jumping from timeline to timeline Morgana finds herself attracting the attention of many silver-haired royals. Multiple Targaryens X OC Harry Potter X GOT X HOTD Crossover

Visenya Targaryen, is the younger sister to Rhaegar and Viserys, and older sister of Daenerys. Upon the death of her father, The Mad King, Visenya is discovered by Ned Stark, who has one distinct order from Robert Baratheon. To kill her. Seeing that the young princess is only a child, he takes her to Winterfell where she remains hidden from Robert Baratheon and the Lannisters. After the death of Ned Stark, Visenya vows to destroy the Lannisters once and for all, and claim, what is rightfully hers. This is the story of a girl who would rise up from the ashes, and change the very history of the world. The girl known as A Northern Dragoness. Rated T for suggestive themes Story starts in Robert's Rebellion, and eventually goes through GOT.

"WHAT IS THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN MADNESS AND SANITY THEY SAY NO GREAT MIND HAS EVER EXISTED WITHOUT A TOUCH OF MADNESS" ♤ a game of thrones fan fiction "if you think this has a happy ending, you haven't been paying attention" Features OC-Lyanna OCxDAENERYS TARGARYEN OCxJON SNOW The same warnings with any Song of Ice and Fire book or Game of Thrones episode. Incest. Violence. Foul language. Blah blah blah. You know. Oh and THERE IS GAY. So homophobes beware. Also polygamy/polyamory. I do not own game of thrones this is simply a cannon divergence of the tv series and books of the game of thrones universe. All characters beside my own belong to George R. R. Martin.

In the final moments of her life, Daenerys Targaryen felt the cold steel of betrayal as her lover, Jon Snow, drove a dagger into her heart. As darkness claimed her, she anticipated a reunion with her beloved husband Khal Drogo and their son Rhaego in the peaceful Night Lands. Instead, she was thrust into a disorienting, suffocating darkness, compressed into a tight, wet space. Gradually, the pressure eased, and Daenerys was pushed through a narrow passage. The cries of a newborn baby, the roar of a dragon, and the remnants of a raging storm filled her senses, pulling her from the void. Disoriented but instinctively aware, she realized she had been reborn. The cries she heard were her own, signaling her arrival into a new world. she heard a voice in her head go,"Welcome, mother of dragons, welcome azor azhai, welcome daughter of fire, bride of flames. As she slowly lifted her head, she took in the sight of the woman who appeared to be her mother. The woman's dark hair and brown eyes starkly contrasted with the Valyrian heritage Daenerys once knew. Her gaze shifted to the man who entered the room-a figure who unmistakably carried the Targaryen lineage. In that moment, as the man looked down at her with a mixture of awe, he tried to name her but her mother cut-in, she spoke with conviction, naming her "Daenerys Stormborn of House Targaryen." The name resonated deeply with Daenerys, intertwining her past and present, and marking the beginning of a new chapter in the storied history of House Targaryen. I don't own, got or hotd. not even the characters, or photos but the storyline is mine...and plagiarism is not appreciated

The Originals react to Elijah's son, Mieczyslaw "Stiles". Stiles was kidnapped after the incident with Void. After he was free, he was recruited by the CIA.

We all know the story of Percy Jackson, savior of Olympus, son of Poseidon. But what if he had an equally talented sister, one who was there every step of the way, through all his quests, and someone he could rely on no matter what? What happens when she dies at Gaia's hands, but did she really die? Or did the Fates have something else in store for the demigod daughter of Poseidon?

"I believe, I believe We can write our story I believe, I believe We can be an army We are the warriors, who learned to love the pain We come from different places but have the same name 'Cause we were born for this We are the broken ones, who chose to spark a flame Watch as our fire rages, our hearts are never tame 'Cause we were, 'cause we were 'Cause we were, 'cause we were born for this We were born for this" In which Merlin is actually a woman who's been born throughout time and space and now, years later, everyone from her past and future lives are brought together to watch her lives and save their own futures. Merlyn x Arthur in every single life

Dread coiled and turned to solid stone in his gut. It Weighed him. Weighed each step toward his dressing table. There, the source of his sleepless nights rested. The Glass Candle. It was burning. A starry, pale white flame flickered above the twisted black glass. He stopped but a pace away from the flame. Still close enough to feel the cold flame licking at his face. Turning his nerves in a way that made his skin crawl. A sickening feeling. The chilling burn of its glow sank back into the root of his bones. He couldn't stop it from growing. From becoming the monster he swore would never fall upon him again. Fear. His lips parted. A ragged breath rushed in. That fear swelled in his chest. He could not breathe in or out. Could not think clearly from the endless barrage of questions striking in his mind. Millions he wanted answered, and millions more he didn't. He feared what would answer. What lived in the pale white light... What lived beyond it? Could they be trusted? The most frightening question of all shrieked louder than all others in his mind. So loud he winced. So loud he could not stop himself from asking... "...What do you want from me?" He stood in the silence. It blanketed him like falling snow. He stared into the weepy white flame. Its icy barbs impaling him slowly from the inside out. Then sinking into his bones over again. A breeze trickled into his bedchamber. It's chill clawed at him from behind. From the opposite direction of his window. Her voice seeped into him like the sharp white flame burning at his back. "What does anything anywhere want? Does the seed not want to grow? Does the river wish not to flow? Does the hunter not want his prey? Do the storm clouds wish not for relief? Does fire not wish to burn?" Jacaerys Velaryon x male!oc [Some Aemond and a lil sprinkle of Baela]