Aerea Targaryen never thought she'd fall for a Hightower. As Rhaenyra's younger sister, she's always put her family first. But the more time she spends with Ser Gwayne Hightower, the harder it becomes to ignore what's growing between them. With the realm beginning to split apart and both of their families standing on opposite sides, their love is the one thing neither of them planned for. Caught between duty and the people they love most, Aerea and Gwayne must decide if they're willing to risk everything before the Dance of the Dragons changes Westeros forever. | All right go to HBO max, the only character I own is Aerea and her storyline ! |

Deamyra was not raised to inherit power. She was raised to survive it. In a court where daughters are bargaining tools and affection is a liability, she understands one truth above all: safety is never given - it is secured. Valarr Targaryen is not the most charming of princes. He is not reckless. He is not easily swayed. But he is steady. In a world of unpredictable men and burning tempers, Valarr is restraint. Discipline. Protection forged in black steel. He does not promise romance - he promises order. And to Deamyra, order is worth more than poetry. She does not dream of fairy tales. She dreams of permanence. Of a place no one can remove her from. If becoming his wife means safety, she will become indispensable. If bearing his child means security, she will not hesitate. If loving him makes it easier to stay - she may allow herself that luxury. Because in the game of dragons, love is uncertain. But protection - protection can be chosen. And Deamyra has chosen.

In which a girl who feels nothing becomes the center of someone's entire world. 𝕬rabella 𝕱. 𝕭lack has never cared much for people. Feelings felt inconvenient for the young girl and everyone has something to offer before they become irrelevant. That's how she saw people ever since she was eight years old. Then there's 𝕸attheo 𝕽iddle , the Dark Lord's son. He knows she's using him , and if anything he lets her do it. No , he asks her to use him. He spends his days chasing the attention of a girl who barely looks his way. Even if he knows she'll never love him the way he loves her , he'd rather be her weapon than somebody else's priority.

When Rowena is caught in the war, her feelings do not disappear for someone who is meant to be her enemy. families are forced to choose sides, she finds herself stuck in the middle. Standing on opposite sides of a brutal conflict, Rowena is forced to navigate a world where her biggest act of defiance is just refusing to stop loving the one guy she is supposed to hate. All rights belong to George R.R. Martin. The only additions are my own original characters (OCs).

Crescere a Villa Malfoy significa imparare che l'eleganza è un'arma e il silenzio una necessità. Skyler Black pensava di aver domato i propri demoni, ma il ritorno di Mattheo Riddle a Hogwarts cambia ogni regola. Lui non è solo l'erede di un trono di sangue; è l'ombra che ha segnato la sua infanzia e che ora rivendica la sua anima. Tra le mura gelide del castello, un odio antico brucia più dell'ossessione. Skyler è la stella che non vuole spegnersi, Mattheo è l'abisso che non aspetta altro che inghiottirla. "Le stelle muoiono, Étoile. E poi diventano buchi neri." "Mi hanno insegnato a temere il buio. Non mi avevano detto che il buio avrebbe avuto i tuoi occhi." ⭐️ #1 riddle #1 Hogwarts #1 darkaccademia #1 pansyparkinson #1 theodore

𝙇𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝘼𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙑𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘿𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚. 𝙎𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙜'𝙨 𝙇𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙧𝙤𝙮𝙖𝙡 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙡, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙜𝙖𝙯𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙙 𝙆𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙬𝙣. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨. 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙙𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙢 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙧. 𝙏 𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚. 𝘼𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙮𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙮, 𝙙𝙪𝙩𝙮, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙨, 𝘼𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙫

Shaera Rivers was born from the union of the Great Bastards. Daughter of the two most dangerous shadows in Westeros, Bloodraven and Shiera Seastar. Granddaughter of King Aegon Targaryen the Unworthy, Lady Melissa Blackwood, and Serenei of Lys. Valarr Targaryen was the heir's heir, the golden prince of his age, tethered by honor to a crown he was born to protect. And Shaera Rivers was the bastard's bastard. No matter how noble her lineage appeared, her roots were rotten with the shame of her birth. Their love was a bond that no king would sanction and no realm would ever tolerate. ~ "Who is that?" Kiera asked, her voice tighter than she intended. Lady Ellyn's lips curved slightly. "That is her.. Prince Valarr's beloved." The word struck like a stone. "Beloved?" "Indeed." Ellyn's eyes followed Shaera's hands as the shears moved with quiet precision. "When Valarr looks at her, he sees flowers, lilies, roses, something rare and delicate. But watch closely my dear." Her voice dropped to a velvet whisper. "He sees blossoms... while her hands close only around poisonous weeds." Kiera hesitated. "She looks... fragile. Almost ethereal." "So does frost." Ellyn murmured. "Right before it kills the harvest." Her voice lowered into a silken warning. "Do not let the silver hair deceive you. Beneath that glow is a girl who climbed into a prince's heart using tricks no septa would ever teach. They say... she has enchanted him." Her gaze slid back to Kiera, sharp and knowing. "If I were you.." She said softly. "I'd ensure Prince Valarr remembers the difference between a highborn rose and a common weed before she sows any more seeds in his head..."

𝐃𝐔𝐓𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 - ᵃ ᵍʷᵃʸⁿᵉ ʰⁱᵍʰᵗᵒʷᵉʳ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ ❛𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖆 𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖞𝖊𝖓 𝖎𝖘 𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓, 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖔𝖉𝖘 𝖋𝖑𝖎𝖕 𝖆 𝖈𝖔𝖎𝖓❜ A kingdom on the brink of civil war. As House Targaryen begins to fracture, Lysenya must navigate duty, dragons, and dangerous court politics-while an unexpected bond with Ser Gwayne Hightower threatens to change the course of her heart. In a world where love and loyalty rarely survive together, every choice comes at a price. 𝐆𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐍𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 © 𝙑𝙊𝙄𝘿𝙎𝙏𝙓𝙍 𝘾𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙈𝘼𝘿𝙀 𝘽𝙔 𝙑𝙊𝙄𝘿𝙎𝙏𝙓𝙍

A story about a love triangle where feelings are never simple. She lost her parents at a young age, but she was never truly alone. She was raised by her uncles-her father's brothers-and it was among them that she learned how to be strong. A cold mind. Courage that borders on danger. And a will that refuses to bend. Two forces run through her veins. The blood of the dragon. And the sun of Dorne. She is both fire and light. And that is what makes her dangerous. Returning home changes everything. Two people who were once part of her life now stand beside her again-and between them, there is more than just memory. Feelings that are hard to name. A choice she does not want to make. And a path that leads to something far more complicated.

They taught her to be a lady. Her father taught her to kill. At Ashford, a mystery knight emerges-brutal, relentless, unknown. Aerion Brightflame craves what he cannot name. A lady's defiance. A warrior's violence. Valarr Targaryen offers devotion to a woman hiding a blade behind her smile. When the truth bleeds through, the game changes. Some crowns are given. Some are taken. Hers will be earned in blood and steel.