{Book 3} She rose not to rule - but to light the way for the one who must. Deep beneath Dragonstone, sealed beneath a cocoon of diamond-fire, the legendary Queen Velleanna Targaryen sleeps. Entombed for nearly two centuries beside her colossal dragon, Cannibal, she was preserved by ancient magic and prophecy-her body unaged, her soul suspended in silence. But prophecies do not forget. When the first cry of dragons echoes again across the world-three hatchlings born from fire and blood beneath the stars of smoke and salt-Queen Velleanna stirs. It is 192 years later. The world she knew is gone. Her family is dust. The Iron Throne has passed through madmen and tyrants. The girl with dragon's blood, Princess Daenerys Targaryen, daughter of the Mad King, now walks the path of fire. With the shattering of the diamond cocoon, Velleanna opens her violet eyes-and the old power awakens with her. The world will soon learn the wrath of a queen who once bled for the realm. Will she rise to guide the Prince-or Princess-Who Was Promised? Or will she burn the world that once betrayed her? A forgotten queen. A dead empire. A world unready for her return. "Queen a ghost from the past" begins a new Targaryen Dynasty. {Oc X Henry Cavil}

{Book 2} Eleven years had passed since Queen Velleanna Targaryen's reign came to its tragic end. The realm had not forgotten the queen who had ruled with both fire and steel, nor the dragon she rode into legend. Encased in diamond rock by the sorcery of Misandre the Red Queen, Velleanna and Cannibal lay entombed, their fates bound by prophecy-one that foretold their return in 178 years, when the world would cry for salvation. Until then, the Seven Kingdoms belonged to her nephew, King Aegon III, and the heirs she had left behind. Now twenty years of age, King Aegon III Targaryen sat upon the Iron Throne, a ruler hardened by loss and duty. His reign had begun in the shadows of war, but the kingdom sought peace under his steady, if grim, leadership. Beside him stood his queen, Aemma Targaryen, daughter of Velleanna and Aemond Targaryen, a union of bloodlines both powerful and cursed. Their marriage, though necessary for the stability of the realm, bore the weight of secrets and unspoken truths. Though peace had settled upon the realm, danger lingered in whispers and shadows. Aegon's court was rife with divided loyalties, with old grudges waiting to be reignited. The Black Queen's legacy had not been forgotten, nor had the threat of those who still sought to avenge her death. The prophecy remained, inscribed upon the dagger once held by Aegon the Conqueror himself: "From my blood will come the Prince That Was Promised, and his will be the Song of Ice and Fire." Would Aegon III be the king to see this prophecy fulfilled? Or was his reign merely a prelude to something greater, something yet to awaken in the centuries to come? The age of dragons was not yet over, and neither was the tale of Queen Velleanna Targaryen and the fate she had left behind.

{Book 1} The winds of war howled through the scorched skies of Westeros, carrying the scent of fire and blood. Among the Targaryens, a name whispered through history was not only Rhaenyra's, but that of her younger sister-Velleanna Targaryen. Born in the shadow of a realm divided, Velleanna was not raised to be a queen, but a warrior. While Rhaenyra played the game of thrones, Velleanna sharpened her blade, vowing to be the shield that stood between her sister and the darkness that sought to consume her. From the moment she could walk, Velleanna was drawn to steel and flame, trained by the finest warrior Ser Athony Mormont the Kingsquard. She grew into a fierce protector, a rider of dragons, and a woman forged in loyalty. Through years of war, betrayal, and shifting allegiances, she stood unwavering at her sister's side, her sword a promise of devotion. As the realm spiraled into chaos, with House Targaryen tearing itself apart, Velleanna would be more than a mere footnote in history. She would be the tempest, the firestorm, the sister who chose not the throne, but the woman who rightfully claimed it. And when the dragons screamed and the world burned, she would be there, standing at Rhaenyra's side, ready to carve their fate into the very bones of Westeros. {Velleanna Targaryen x Charlie Hunnam} (SPOILERS ABOUT HOUSE OF THE DRAGON READ AT YOUR OWN RISK !!) ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ: ꜱᴍᴜᴛ, ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀɪɴɢ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇꜱ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ,ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ.ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪꜱᴋ

"Madness and greatness are two sides of the same coin. Every time a new Targaryen in born, the Gods toss the coin in the air, and the world holds its breath to see how it lands." In which the coin the Gods tossed when Visneya Targaryen was born landed on its side. Aegon Targaryen x OC!Targaryen

Aislynn Hightower was furious at Viserys for hurting her little sister. Furious at Rhaenyra for abandoning her best friend. So what does one do when they was bubbling with rage? Get drunk and make stupid decisions. The enemy of her enemy is... also Aislynn's enemy but she can make do. 🐉 "We fall for each other at the wrong time. Only for a moment but I don't mind." ❤️‍🔥 ⚔️ Most characters belong to grrm x peakyblinders

The kingdom was as normal as it could get, until the queen of Kings Landing and her newly born son had died, leaving the king and his first born child to themselves. She had seen him many times before, always making eye contact with him somehow. She had barely spoken to him much, but overtime, she grew closer with the older man. Throughout all her life, Y/n Hightower didn't expect to fall in love with her best friends uncle. season 1 - oc x reader |season 1: complete

During the reign of King Jaehaerys, his oldest grandson, Prince Viserys, sired his first surviving children. Twins, Rhayn and Rhaenyra was born. Viserys only showed love to Rhaenyra and never Rhayn, the only person whom showed her love was her mother. I only own the characters I made and will make and the storyline of my character. Daemon×OC ✿Mature Content 18+✿ Under Editing All rights go to HBO

Vaera Targaryen was madly in love, had wonderful children, a husband that stayed far away with his mistresses at Casterly rock and a man that she loved that fathered her children and fell asleep with her every night. It was perfect until Alicent and her pet, Larys had Harwin murdered. Vaera decided to be drastic and Aegon was too happy to help. 🐉 "You're not gone. You can't be gone. Don't leave me alone like this." 🔥 Alternate ending/storyline to Illicit Affairs please read Illicit affairs first! ⚔️ All explicit and otherwise intimate relations are done by consenting fictional adults above 18. The world of Vaera! Illicit affairs / Harwin / Criston The joker and the queen / Daemon / Harwin Most characters belong to Grrm

What if Maegor the cruel had a son? A raven haired prince. Born to carry the legacy of his father and grandmother before him. Daemion Targaryen, the Prince of Oldtown, The Black Dragon. A man's legacy is another's burden. #1 Asongoficeandfire #1 Asoiaf #1 Maegorthecruel #1 Visenya #1 Original ( I do NOT own the song of ice and fire or any of the characters in this fic apart from Daemion and other original characters. )