Mature | Zuko x OC (Kaira) | Slow Burn The war is over, but peace has never been simple. Four years into his reign, Firelord Zuko is still trying to rebuild a nation that doesn't fully trust him. When a new threat begins to take shape in the shadows, one that strikes before it's seen, he is forced to rely on the last person he expected. Kaira. A firebender born in the Earth Kingdom, raised far from the Fire Nation she was never meant to belong to. She sees danger before it happens, moves before anyone else understands there's something to react to, and keeps parts of herself locked away that Zuko can't seem to reach. She becomes his guard. His ally. Something far more dangerous than either of them planned for. Because the closer the threat gets, the harder it becomes to tell what's loyalty, what's truth, and what might destroy everything they're trying to build.

Rosalie Tyrell lives in a world where everything has already been decided for her. Born the daughter of Leo Tyrell and named for the roses of her house, she was raised on one promise: that she would one day marry for love. But promises mean little in the game of crowns, and when the chance comes for House Tyrell to bind itself to the royal family, Rosalie is betrothed to Daeron Targaryen. Beautiful, sharp-tongued, and far from the obedient lady everyone expects her to be, Rosalie refuses to play the role quietly. She resents the court, despises the humiliation brought by Daeron's reckless habits, and refuses to pretend she is grateful for a life she never chose.

In un'epoca dove il valore di una donna era solito essere misurato con la quantità di figli avuti, Lady Jocelyn Strong dovrà combattere ogni giorno strenuamente per raggiungere il suo obiettivo : far parte del Concilio Ristretto di Re Viserys I Targaryen, e diventare il suo Primo Cavaliere. Giocatrice invisibile di un gioco spietato in una scacchiera di uomini assetati di potere, la più giovane di Casa Strong, avrà nelle sue mani le redini di un regno ormai sull'orlo della crisi. Dovrà sventare intrighi e cospirazioni ai suoi danni e di quelli che più le stanno a cuore , sarà chiamata a schierarsi in una guerra dinastica che la coinvolgerà sotto più aspetti e tra amicizie infrante e amori proibiti, dovrà combattere con tutta sé stessa affinché la rovina non si abbatta sulla Dinastia del Drago, portando di conseguenza sul fondo anche il suo mondo. Tenendo fede alla sua morale e ai suoi obiettivi, si spingerà oltre ogni limite concesso ad una donna, e il suo nome riecheggerà per sempre nella Danza dei Draghi. 🥇#houseofthedragon

Tra la tela di strade nere e dense di nebbia di Ketterdam, nascosta nel sudiciume e nella perdizione del Barile, vi è una ragazza dagli occhi di un azzurro simile al mare più profondo e dalla fulgida chioma rossa.Ksenyia Velkov è una Grisha, ma non come gli altri.Lei è un vero e proprio Miracolo. La sua unicità l'ha portata ad evitare accuratamente il Piccolo Palazzo, nascondendo al mondo la vera se stessa. Ma quando la sua incolumità e quella della sua famiglia verrà messa a repentaglio, la giovane sarà costretta a ricorrere all'aiuto del Diavolo e dovrà fare i conti con il proprio passato e con il proprio futuro. Dovrà schierarsi e combattere per una causa più grande, affrontando un viaggio che la porterà alla scoperta del mondo, dell'amicizia, dell'amore e dei suoi poteri.

'what are you most afraid of?' 'losing you.' - unknown [I own absolutely nothing except my own character(s) that's I have created for this story. Everything else belongs to George RR Martin and the creator(s) of the HBO series A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms.]

"𝑾𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝑻𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒆𝒏𝒔. 𝑴𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅." → 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑽𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑻𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒆𝒏, 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒎, 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐. 𝑩𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒓 - 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑽𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒓, 𝑴𝒂𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕, 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚. 𝑯𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔, 𝑽𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂, 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒆, 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍. 𝑰𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓𝒔. (fem! targaryen!oc x baelor breakspear) (targcest! uncle x niece) (mature: eventual smut, sexually explicit content,

Before a blood-soaked tourney and the shattering of a family. AKOTSK Baelor 'Breakspear' Targaryen X Fem!OC

Cregan Stark/OC - NOT self insert SMUT teehee-characters are aged up and any smut that happens is with them of age Jacaera Velaryon, twin to Jacaerys Velaryon. Second in line to the Throne, born the spitting image of her great-grandmother Alyssa. She's always by her brother's side. But one word plagues them as they grow: bastard. It is ignored. They try to ignore it. But there are uncles to remind them of the word. Uncles that they train with, that they're supposed to be close with and love. Jacaera is not so lucky. She is cursed. Because one of her uncles takes an unwelcome interest in his child niece. Terrorizes her until there is nothing but fear. It is this that prompts a move. A relocation with their newest baby brother. Peace after an eventful funeral. But then feelings resurface. Fights at dinner. And Rhaenyra is usurped by the very same uncle that terrorized Jacaera. She will do anything to garner support for the rightful Queen. Treat with any Lords she must. There is one, however, that she might take more of a special interest in. One that could win the war. One beautiful northerner. Lord Cregan Stark. She needs his support. Among other things. Jacaera will have his support. And she will win the war for her mother or die trying.

❝𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐲❞ ━━━ 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘸𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮! 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘤