Rhaellanne Targaryen was King Viserys's second born child, younger than her twin Rhaenyra by only an hour, and was perhaps the best dragon rider of her time atop The Cannibal. She felt more at home on dragon back than she did in the Red Keep. Daemon Targaryen was King Viserys's younger brother and was often titled the Rogue Prince who caused nothing but trouble and whose dragon, Caraxes, was never far behind him. ❖❖❖ Targaryens were said to be closer to gods than men because their blood ran thick with the blood of dragons, and that blood ran thick in Rhaellanne and Daemon's veins; dangerous, hot, powerful, and fiery. Daemon Targaryen x Fem!OC DISLCAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HOUSE OF THE DRAGON OR ANY OF GEORGE R. R. MARTIN'S WORKS OR CHARACTERS

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"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Dead to the world, the Mistress of Death Corona Lily Potter is on a mission. To save the House of Black. And in order to do that she needed to be sent where it all started, in 1961 after little Regulus was born. She would have gone in 1979 when both Regulus and Orion died, but Corona wanted to change the the House for the better and not just clean up their mistakes. But there's a catch, she must take over an already living body. And there's no other better body to take over than, Lady Walburga Black. The wife of Orion Black and the mother of Sirius Orion and Regulus Arcturus. Now let the games begin. *** NOTES: [Harry Potter fanfiction] Disclaimer do not own Harry Potter and etc. Do not own any images/photos shown throughout this book unless said so otherwise. Started: Sep. 20, 2019 Completed: HAITUS