She died in the Battle of Hogwarts saving the two people she loved most. Death should have claimed her then. Instead, it opened another door. Reborn as Alicent Hightower years before the Dance of the Dragons, Asteria Black awakens in the Red Keep with memories that do not belong in this world - memories of war, prophecy, and the terrible cost of loving a hero destined to save everyone except himself. This time, she refuses to become another pawn. Not for her father. Not for the crown. Not for the realm. As King Viserys I Targaryen grows drawn to the strange new sharpness behind Alicent's eyes, and Prince Daemon Targaryen begins to notice the danger hidden beneath her quiet composure, Alicent realizes Westeros is no different from the world she left behind. Power devours the young. Men call slaughter destiny. And children are always the ones left bleeding for their ambitions. But death preserved more than her memories. Magic still lingers beneath her skin. Silver light answers her fear. And somewhere beyond this life, a boy she once loved may be searching for her too. The gods gave Alicent Hightower a second life. The realm may come to regret it. ━━━ "Death did not release her. It merely opened another door."

Sent back to the years before the Dance of the Dragons, Rhaenyra carries memories of betrayal, dragonfire, and the slow extinction of her family's greatest power. She knows who will rise against her. She knows how the war ends. But fate is not so easily undone and the gods are expecting a lot. To save her claim and the last dragons of House Targaryen, Rhaenyra must decide. Will she outmanoeuvre destiny... or end up making things worse.

[Currently Editing] Daelora Velaryon was known by many as the sea dragon, the eldest child and daughter of the Sea Snake and his wife the Queen who never was. Though Westeros was never a safe space for a woman, even one owth a dragon. The King will remarry and Corlys is no better than Otto. She can't say no, all she can do is suffer away until she finally escapes. Mature Themes

When the earthquake struck, Ye Xi thought her story had ended. But when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a world where savage beasts ran rampant. Bound to the mysterious Cub-Rescuing System, Ye Xi's mission is simple- "Host, protect the beast cubs destined to perish in the Apocalypse." Simple... except every cub comes with danger, and every beast she meets threatens to steal her heart. A silver wolf trapped by fate, but who left her with his cubs and a promise to meet again. A prophet's descendant who can calculate every possible future, except the ones created by her existence. A desert spirit who wandered through danger and deception alone, until she became the reason he chose a path worth protecting. An ancient sea serpent who sheds life after life, only to find her waiting in every era he survives. Can a girl from the modern world survive in a land where only strength rules? She came to rescue beast cubs-but fate tied her heart to their world. Reverse Harem| Fantasy Romance | Apocalypse | Beast World | Ancient Bloodlines

As the realm mourns the loss of Queen Aemma, King Viserys finds solace in the arms of a most unlikely companion - the enchanting Anna Hightower , daughter of the King's Lord Hand. But amidst grieving hearts and political turmoil, a daunting question looms: will Rhaenyra, the King's strong-willed daughter, embrace the love her father and Anna share? Sparks fly alliances shift,, the dance of the dragons begins, threatening to tear apart House Targaryen and plunge the realm into chaos. Not intended for minors this is a 18+story this story includes smut (OC) Anna Hightower x Viserys Targaryen I do not own House of the Dragon nor any of the characters I only own my OC's and my plot changes

She woke in the snow with no memory. No name. No past. Found beside a dead direwolf and adorned in gold no one can identify, Khava becomes the mystery of Winterfell-beautiful, foreign, and utterly alone. But when the game of thrones shatters the family who sheltered her, she makes a desperate vow: protect the Starks. Whatever it costs. She will kneel to monsters She will wear their colors. She will become their obsession. Because blood, old blood sleeps in her vains, fire remembers what the snow tried to bury. First black oc

What if the gods had taken a different life than that of one of Aemma's stillbirths? What if in 94 A.C. it was not Laenor Velaryon who was born but Aemma Arryn and Viserys Targaryen's first child, Bealon Targaryen? What if they had given this child a gift that was similar but so different to that of Daenys the Dreamer? This is the story of Baelon Targaryen, first of his name, lord of the Seven Kingdoms and king of the Rhoyners, Andals and the First Men, king of all dragons (English is not my first language so let me be in peace about that) Only the characters not in the books or the shows are mine; anything else is not mine but Georges. I don't know if I have to say this, but I use AI to write this story, of course i only use Ai for the basis and edit the chapters afterwards but i use it nontheles, as im not grat at writing and just want to get the idea out of my head and publish it so that anyone that wants to can read it if they have the same idea. If you don't like it, don't read it. I just write this for my enjoyment and because I wanted a story with a plot like this, not because I'm a good writer.

She suddenly finds herself in a strange beast world, where five weak little cubs call her their mother. She soon realizes she is inside a story and has taken the role of a cruel mother who is destined to die in a tragic way. Terrified of that future, she becomes determined to survive and change what is supposed to happen. With a mysterious farm and ranch she brought with her, she works hard to care for the cubs, and slowly, they begin to change.

Fox and Hunter ​"The Iron Throne is a curse. It demands blood, and it is hungry. But I refuse to bleed for it." She died in the modern world and woke up as Princess Aerea Targaryen-a quiet, background royal who just wanted to build a soap empire, hoard gold, and escape the continent before the Targaryen civil war blew up. He died in a brutal future and regressed back to his youth as Prince Aerion Targaryen-a bloodthirsty dragon supremacist obsessed with rewriting history and securing the throne by any means necessary. Her plan was simple: keep her head down, hide her modern soul, and secretly ride her wild ghost dragon. His plan was absolute: eliminate any threat to his house. He remembers the future. She knows the story. And as the silver fox tries to run, the time-traveling predator is beginning to realize... his quiet little niece was never in the History. DARK / MORALLY GREY | TRANSMIGRATION x REGRESSION | KINGDOM BUILDING

❝I'm sorry, Cat. We cannot keep this child. ❞ ❝You have your bastard. This one's mine. ❞ Toward the end of the war, a baby was born in secret. A noble bastard with the blood of Robert Baratheon. The boy was raised a Stark, the second eldest child of Catelyn and Ned Stark. When the King comes to Winterfell for the first time since the Greyjoy rebellion, everything changes. Featuring my OC: Lucian Stark (Baratheon) DISCLAIMER: Certain passages are pulled straight from George R.R. Martin's books because who is going to write it better than the man himself? GAME OF THRONES SEASONS 1-8