Lynara Stark sempre soube que seu destino não lhe pertencia, prometida em casamento ao príncipe Valarr Targaryen antes mesmo de nascer, ela cresceu à sombra de um pacto selado há oitenta anos entre seu bisavô, Cregan Stark, e o príncipe Jacaerys Velaryon, um acordo que uniria o gelo do Norte ao fogo do Trono de Ferro. Agora, Lynara vê o momento chegar: a comitiva real está a caminho de Winterfell para buscá-la, ela deixará para trás a família que ama, os irmãos que a protegem, e o único lar que conheceu, para se tornar rainha consorte de um homem que nunca viu.

❝A man by bearing arms. A girl by bearing sons.❞ Eriatarys Targaryen, primera en su nombre, aunque había tenido una vida mejor que muchas personas, y ella estaba conciente de que no podía quejarse de su vida, hubiera preferido nacer como un Principe Targaryen. Un sin fin de oportunidades tendría, e incluso ser Rey de los Siete Reinos, algo que una mujer, ni si quiera en sus sueños podría conseguir. Eriatarys sabía algo desde el momento en que vio las diferencias entre como trataban a una mujer y un hombre, estaba decidida que su vida no estaría bajo las sombra de un hombre. valarr targaryen x oc female akotsk fanfiction no sé permiten copias y adaptaciones

𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒 | ❝ No me importa dónde diablos has estado porque ahora eres mía. Está a punto de ser la noche de insomnio, has estado soñando con el destino de Ofelia ❞ 𝙇𝙖 𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙖 más amada de Maekar y el eco vivo de antiguas princesas del linaje. Firme como su padre, tierna con Aegon y respetada por Baelor, crece rodeada de expectativas que arden tanto como su apellido. 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙙𝙖 con Aerion, soporta la dureza de un hermano impredecible mientras la corte convierte cada gesto en rumor. El deber se cierne sobre ella como una corona demasiado pesada, incluso antes de que los clarines anuncien el gran torneo. 𝙎𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙗𝙧𝙚 una atracción silenciosa en pasillos vacíos y miradas que duran más de lo debido. Los que aceptan a escondidas prenden comparaciones con amores legendarios que aún hacen murmurar a los sirvientes. 𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙧 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙚𝙣 𝙭 𝙤𝙘 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 _THALYACKERMAN ||| 2026

'the idea was to not fall in love.' - 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.]

[On hold] Hojo Akira, a 19-year-old boy, engrossed Muzan. He presumed that the young man possessed sun breathing abilities, so he sought Akira out in an attempt to assassinate him, but what happened next was something he never expected: he created a demon, one which he fears above all else. *** Also, this story would be told in a third-person narrative following the main protagonist, Akira. P.S. This is a Mitsuri Kanroji x OC Fanfiction One last thing: the year when Demon Slayer takes place was never specified, although it says that it was between 1912-1926 (Taisho Era). So, the first three chapters of my story will be starting 10 years before it's beginning. *** (Note: I do NOT own the rights to any of these characters. These belong to Koyoharu Gotouge. I'd also like to thank them for coming up with Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba as it inspired me to write this Fanfic.)

-- -- In a land where human eating demons roam around Japan eating and killing human kind. On the South and the North of Japan were two corps called The Demon Slayer Corps. The main use of the corps is to kill all demons. A girl white hair with blue tips was sent to the north part of the corps by her sister to help them. Will she like being there? Will she open up to the Hashiras? What will she do there? -- -- ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ. ʙᴄ ɪ ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ *P.s. I do not own kny or any of it and during half way of the chapter I kind of improved so don't mind the sudden improve.* Started at : June 28th 2021 Ended at : September 3rd 2021

Key dancers from all over the world - Some known, some not so known, have been invited to come dance at this new company. With an unstoppable team, can anyone beat them? Minis, Juniors, Teens. One thing is definite: Their biggest competition is themselves.

"It was always you."