Winter Hayden was born a Gilmore, but she was never truly one of them. Raised in California by Christopher Hayden and her stepmother Maze, Winter built a life far from Stars Hollow alongside her soulmate sister Luna, her little brother Grayson, and the family that chose her every single day. Sharp-tongued, stubborn, and impossible to ignore, Winter mastered the art of pretending not to care about the people who forgot to reach for her first. But after a debutante ball reunion exposes just how fractured the Gilmore family really is, the Haydens make a life-changing decision: move back to Hartford. Now Winter is stuck between old money expectations, complicated family ties, Chilton politics, and a boy with blue eyes who seems determined to get under her skin. --- Tristan DuGray X OC Jess Mariano X OC Finn X OC

Damen Baratheon The first born son of King Robert had been thought dead for almost nine years taken by the Greyjoys during their rebellion and never seen again not even when the squids were defeated he simply vanished until eight years later a ship docks at the bay of kings landing and someone familiar steps off not to enter the game but to flip the board entirely

She was born of a marriage built on resentment- and became the one thing neither side expected. Rhaella Ysaera Targaryen is twelve years old when the world first teaches her the cost of loving a dragon. The only legitimate child of Prince Daemon Targaryen and Lady Rhea Royce, she is raised far from King's Landing, among the cold stone halls of Runestone, where honor is earned and weakness is not forgiven. With brown hair marking her as a daughter of the First Men and dragonfire singing in her blood, Rhaella has never truly belonged to either house. To her, Daemon is not the rogue prince whispered about in courts-he is her father. Her hero. Until she learns the truth. As the lies of the past surface and her mother's death leaves an unfillable void, Rhaella is forced to confront the man behind the legend. Love turns to resentment. Loyalty becomes restraint. And the bond between father and daughter fractures beneath the weight of ambition, cruelty, and regret. Yet when war looms and Daemon Targaryen finally stands on the brink of losing everything, it is Rhaella-dragonrider of the golden Aestra-who must decide whether blood is a chain... or a choice. Caught between the Vale and the Iron Throne, mercy and vengeance, fire and stone, Rhaella Ysaera must carve her own legacy in a world that would rather use her than understand her. Because sometimes the most dangerous dragon is the one who learns when not to burn.

𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚁𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚛𝚊'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎, 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜-𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎. 𝙸𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎? _____ Princess Rheanyra Targaryen is gentle, soft-spoken, and beloved by her father, Maekar, and her uncle Bealor, who have long dreamed of a future where she is safely wed and cherished. Yet her older brother, Prince Areion Targaryen, watches her with a fierce, unyielding devotion-proud, dangerous, and unashamedly in love with his sister in ways few dare understand. At the Ashford tourney, the world will see the Targaryens in full flame-and secrets, desires, and claims will ignite in ways no one expects. ---- I only claim the OC nyra everything else is OWNED by GRRM.

The sun needs the moon, just like anything else needs it all together

"𝐹𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓂𝓎 𝓇𝑜𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑜𝒹𝓎, 𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓉𝓎."

What if Rhaenyra had a sister? What if this sister was a bastard? What if Laenor and Laena had a older sister? What if this sister saw Viserys get wrongfully crowned King? How would the story change? Those are Rhalla Targaryen and Shae Velaryon stories. Rhalla was born eleven years before Viserys was crowned King. Rhalla may have been Viserys daughter but she was never acknowledged by him. But when Rhalla mother Rhael Rivers passed and Rhalla was left on the streets of King's Landing. That was until the kind hearted Aemma Arryn/Targaryen learnt about the young girl and despite Viserys protests, Aemma took the girl in and choose to raise Rhalla as her own. Shae was born five years before Viserys was wrongfully crowned King of the seven kingdoms over her mother Princess Rheanys. Shae was anger that her mother wasn't crowned Queen just because she was born a woman. Shae glared at the newly crowned King Viserys and Queen Aemma but she sew girl that stood with them didn't share that same joy as Viserys or Aemma. A girl she would later that night learn to be named a Rhalla. (I don't own any of "The House Of The Dragon" characters. Just Rhalla, Shae and some dragon OC) (My spelling isn't the best, so sorry for any confusion or mistakes) (This is a ocxoc story. So it will be LGBTQ+ friendly and if you have any dislike towards stories like that or they make you uncomfortable, I would not recommend reading this book.)

"From lioness and stag shall bloom a single black rose. Born of her father's fury and her mother's pride, she will be her father's love and her mother's curse. Beloved and broken-the daughter who bleeds for both."

Verkyra Targaryen, eldest child of Rhaenyra Targaryen, born within the darkness of the 7 realms, gods sole heir to eternal tranquility. A child, destined for war, not for love. Yet she loved, so love was taken from her. Will she conquer the world? Or will she meet her end in a battle for it? AEGON TARGARYEN X OC

She left without a warning, without a trace, and without a goodbye. Years later, she's back-with more secrets than ever and a heart that's already halfway broken. Taylor Swift had everything: the stage, the spotlight, and the man who loved her without question. But fame isn't armor, and love can't always save you from what's coming. Now, after vanishing from Travis Kelce's life, she returns with quiet eyes and a softer voice-hoping for forgiveness, not a second chance. But fate doesn't care what anyone wants. It never did. As they try to find their way back to each other, one truth becomes heartbreakingly clear: love was never the problem-time was.