Maelyra Targaryen, a young princess of the House Targaryen and the younger sister of Rhaenyra, was raised beneath the weight of royal blood and the memory of her mother, Aemma Arryn. Reserved, intelligent, and curious, Maelyra possesses a more thoughtful nature than her sister, yet beneath her calm exterior lies a fierce pride and a will that is difficult to bend. A dragonider bonded to Vaeloryx, the ancient dragon with pale blue and white scales, she is a young woman who has never wished to become a pawn in the games of court. Gwayne Hightower, a young knight of the powerful House Hightower and Alicent's brother, is a charming, proud, and ambitious man, raised according to the values of his house. Skilled with the sword, confident and deeply devoted to his family's honor, Gwayne carries the proud nature of the Hightowers, but also possesses a more human and loyal side that emerges with those who manage to earn his trust. To unite two of the most powerful houses in the Seven Kingdoms, Maelyra and Gwayne are betrothed to one another. At first, their union is nothing more than a political arrangement: fire and stone, two families, two worlds, and two young people who never chose each other. But time changes people. And when the Dance of the Dragons turns Westeros into a battlefield, Maelyra will be forced to face the most painful choice of her life: to follow her duty to her family and her queen, or to protect the man who has become her husband and who, against all expectations, she has learned to love. Because during war, loving your enemy may be the greatest betrayal of all. A HOTD fanfiction female oc x Gwayne Hightower

In the high halls of the Eyrie, Lady Alyra Arryn learned a simple truth: Power does not belong to the kind. It belongs to those who are willing to take it. Sent to King's Landing for the wedding of Prince Baelor Targaryen and the young Princess Aelora, Alyra arrives at court with a purpose hidden behind gentle smiles and graceful manners. The lords of the realm see only a quiet daughter of the Vale. They do not see the mind watching every move. When Prince Aerion Targaryen - brilliant, dangerous, and feared - becomes fascinated by the calm young lady who does not tremble before him, Alyra realizes the game has begun. But court is more treacherous than she imagined. Princess Aelora offers her friendship. Prince Valarr Targaryen sees too much. And ambition has a price even Alyra may not be ready to pay. As loyalties shift and hearts betray their owners, Alyra must decide how far she is willing to go to place her blood upon the Iron Throne. Because in King's Landing, love is weakness. And the game is already in motion.

Baelor's daughter was brought to court, leaving Summerhall and her cousins behind. On her way to Ashford, she was reminded that the realm remained shadowed by the Blackfyres. Neither black dragons nor red ones forget. Some only wait for their turn again. _________________________________________ // General TW!! not chapter specific but running themes across the story. Please read at your own discretion.! --- Explicit Language, Violence, Abuse (referenced multiple times), Trauma, PTSD, Anxiety/ Panic Attacks, Depression and Sucidial Thoughts (referenced), Referenced Assault, SA (implied), Alcohol (as coping), Self-destructive coping, Psychological Manipulation, Mentions of Death/Blood/ Non-Graphical Violence, Gaslighting, Manipulation, Coercion, Animal Abuse/Cruelty

❝winter is coming❞ ━ house stark of winterfell 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐂 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ❅ 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

Their marriage was never meant to be a love story. Bound together by duty and the will of the Iron Throne, they entered a union neither of them chose. While he remained devoted to the memory of his wife he had lost, she found herself wandering the halls of Summerhall as little more than a stranger, quietly learning the hearts of a family that was never truly hers.

desire :/dɪˈzaɪr/ A strong feeling of wanting something, or a wish, or craving. Princess Daenys Targaryen has spent her life believing that kindness is strength and duty is everything. Gentle, compassionate, and beloved by the Realm, she is prepared to sacrifice her own happiness for the good of her family. Prince Aerion Targaryen believes the opposite. Feared throughout the Seven Kingdoms for his cruelty and violent temper, Aerion rules through fear and expects absolute obedience from those around him. Yet behind closed doors, the monster whispered about across the Realm reveals an unsettling devotion to the woman promised to be his wife. As an arranged betrothal binds them together, Daenys struggles to understand the man she is destined to marry, while Aerion becomes determined to possess the only person capable of stirring something beyond rage within him.

Saeloria Targaryen is a paradox made flesh-the youngest dragonrider in Valyrian history, the golden princess of House Targaryen, the firstborn child of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, and the elder sister of Rhaenyra. She is everything a legend should remember. There is only one problem. Saeloria Targaryen was never meant to exist. In another life, she was Aaliyah-a modern girl whose death should have been the end. Instead, she awakens before a radiant dragon goddess, one of the Fourteen Flames, who offers her an impossible gift: a second life, granted on the whim of a careless, dying remark. Reborn in fire and blood, Aaliyah becomes Saeloria, the Golden Princess, and finds herself at the heart of a family already teetering on the edge of ruin. Armed with knowledge of what is to come, she takes it upon herself to change fate, to protect those destined to fall, and to rewrite a history steeped in betrayal, grief, and war. But the world of dragons is not so easily reshaped.

One stormy flight carries Daemon Targaryen through enchanted mist to Ceraea, a secret realm ruled by the ageless fae-queen Victoria. A single night of fire-lit passion leaves her pregnant and him gone. Months later Daemon learns he has a half-fae daughter, Vissera, whose dragon-dreams foretell ruin. While Victoria fights to shield the child, Daemon must choose between crown, family, and the forbidden love that could unite-or incinerate-two worlds.

A tale of three brothers, they who carry the blood of the ancient Kings of Winter. Eddard Stark, the Quiet Wolf, Benjen Stark, the Black Wolf, and Karlon Stark, the Sea Wolf. Fostered in Bear Island at nine years old, he discovered an affinity for the sea found only once before in Brandon the Shipwright, raising from the bones of the Warg King's castle a fortress and a fleet that has made the North a naval power for the first time in a thousand years. When Jon Arryn dies and Robert Baratheon rides north to lay the weight of the Handship on Eddard's shoulders, the three brothers are reunited for the first time since the realm was at war. This is a retelling of the events of a Game of Thrones and the wars that follow, as they might have unfolded with a third Stark brother in the world. Stark-brothers centric fic, the older generation. ... Disclaimer: A Song of Ice and Fire belongs to G.R.R. Martin. I'm just playing around in the wonderful world he's made. Also note that this is NOT a work of translation (since people actually confused some of work with one). I write everything myself which is probably why typos and grammar problems show up once or twice if I miss them during edits. Advanced chapters can be found on my pat-reon page for those interested in that, along with many more compendiums regarding this fic if anyone wants to see that kind of stuff. www(dot)pat-reon(dot)com/TeemVizzle

In the heart of the Viking world, where gods walk among men and destiny is forged in the heat of battle, Yggdrasil Ivarsdottir's tale is one of power, vengeance, and survival. Born the daughter of Ivar the Boneless, a feared warlord, and a shieldmaiden touched by Freya herself, Yggdrasil is no ordinary woman. Trained in both the brutal art of war and the mystical ways of the gods, she carries a fire within her that cannot be extinguished. When a raid goes horribly wrong and she is captured by Christian forces, Yggdrasil endures unimaginable torment. Yet, even in captivity, her spirit remains unbroken. Freed by a kind-hearted warrior, she is taken in by a new family-but the gods are not finished with her. As her past collides with her future, Yggdrasil's journey will intertwine with her brother bounded without blood-Uthred. The blood of warriors calls to her, and the path to vengeance is long and fraught with danger. From the icy shores of Norway to the heart of Saxon lands, Yggdrasil will carve her name into history, with the might of the gods behind her-and a heart that beats for those she loves, and those she will fight for. Prepare for a story where myth meets the bloodied fields of war, and destiny is written in the flames of battle. This is the saga of a warrior born of mortals and gods, whose name will echo through the ages.