What if Rhaenyra finds out about Alicents forced trips to her father, the King? What if Viserys never remarries and never calls Rhaenyra his heir? What if Otto gets desperate and asks Daemon to marry his daughter if he makes sure Daemon wears the crown and sit the throne? What if against the odds and what all believe will happen, Alicent and Daemon fall in love with each other? Read This Mysterious Love to find out the what-ifs. special thanks to @sugotoad for making the cover for this fic! I swear I'd be lost without you girly!

House of the Dragon ________ In which the course of history is changed with Daemon Targaryen arriving to Kings Landing during the wedding festivals of Rhaenrya and Laenor due to the Battle of the Stepstones being won later one. Daemon doesn't get banished due to his actions with Rhaenyra ________ Alicent x Daemon

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Zoe está decidida a abrirse camino en la UFC. Es una peleadora talentosa, extrovertida y capaz de encontrar luz incluso en los días más difíciles. Islam Makhachev, en cambio, es reservado, disciplinado y prefiere dejar que sus actuaciones dentro del octágono hablen por él. Aunque el inglés sigue siendo un desafío, jamás imaginó que una simple ayuda con el idioma cambiaría su vida. Lo que comienza con entrevistas traducidas, entrenamientos compartidos y viajes alrededor del mundo, poco a poco se convierte en una amistad construida sobre la confianza, el respeto y los pequeños momentos que nadie más parece notar.

The arena was deafening. Flashes of cameras burst through the darkened corridors backstage, voices overlapping in English, Spanish, Georgian-everyone speaking at once as production assistants sprinted through the chaos of fight night. "Doctor's on the way." "Media in ten." "Where's his manager?" "He needs stitches now." But Ilia Topuria barely heard any of it. Blood dripped steadily from the cut above his eyebrow, sliding down the side of his face and onto the white tape wrapped around his knuckles. Sweat darkened the collar of his compression shirt, chest still rising hard from the five-round war he had just survived. The UFC belt sat heavy across his lap. Untouched. Ignored. Because his attention was somewhere else entirely. "You're bleeding on the floor." Her voice cut through the noise effortlessly. Calm. Unimpressed. Familiar. She stood in front of him wearing an all-black Venum quarter zip with a credential hanging from her neck, dark hair slightly messy like she'd spent the last hour dealing with production disasters instead of watching one of the biggest fights of the year. Everyone else backstage looked at him like a champion. She looked at him like he was a problem that needed stitches. Ilia leaned back against the wall slowly, exhausted eyes dragging up toward her. "There you are."

Ilia siempre regala una rosa a su rival... pero ¿qué flor regalará a la chica de su vida? Durante años, Ilia soñó con una mujer que parecía imposible. Alguien dulce sin ser frágil, fuerte sin dejar de ser amable, capaz de cuidar de los demás sin olvidarse de sí misma. Un ángel que solo existía en su imaginación. Durante años, Aymara soñó con un hombre que pudiera mirar a sus hijos y quererlos como propios. Un hombre noble, trabajador, protector y con un corazón lo bastante grande como para convertirse en el padre que Oliver y Bianca merecían. Ninguno de los dos esperaba encontrar aquello que llevaba tanto tiempo imaginando. Y mucho menos en el momento más inesperado de sus vidas. Entre combates, sueños, llamadas hasta la madrugada y una familia que se va formando poco a poco, descubrirán que a veces la persona perfecta no es la que imaginabas... Es la que llega y hace que todo encaje por fin.

𝐴𝑛𝑑𝑎́𝑏𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎́𝑏𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑜𝑠

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❝ 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴. ❞ It's hard to fall in love with someone who has never look at you that way, especially when you are a highborn and he is not. - 𝕴𝖞𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖉𝖞 𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖐 I don't want to have this kinds of feelings with someone, especially when she's the rose of the north. I'm nothing but a mere dog. - 𝕾𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔𝖗 𝕮𝖑𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖓𝖊 -•-•-ღ-•-•- RATINGS: #1 in Hound - June 19, 2020 #1 in A song of ice and fire - June 19, 2020 #5 in Sandor Clegane - June 19, 2020 #127 in Fiction - June 24, 2020 #131 in Romantic - June 24, 2020 #944 in Fanfiction - June 24, 2020 -•-•-ღ-•-•- I DO NOT OWN GAME OF THRONES NOR THE CHARACTERS, IT BELONGS TO GEORGE R.R MARTIN I AM SIMPLY JUST WRITING A STORY ABOUT SANDOR CLEGANE A.K.A THE HOUND. I DO HOWEVER OWN IYREVEDY STARK.

"What do you know about hustling? As a young girl (young girl) in the dungeons (dungeons) What you know about making amends? With the devils in your face you must pretend, uh" Raye, Hard out here. . Giovanna thought it'd just be her and her unborn daughter till the end. Trying to graduate while working two jobs on the side, the thought of dating never crossed her mind. Though that all changed when she served Carlos one cold night in Italy. ~ Social media x IRL