'She was not for everyone, but she was for me.' - 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐬 [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 House of the Dragon.]

"For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo" ~ In a realm where loyalty is law and love is treason, two souls find each other in the shadow of fate. Maegelle Velaryon, daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and twin to the future king, has always known her fate would be forged in duty. Promised to Prince Jaqen Qoheros of Volantis to secure ships and power, she is draped in silks and false smiles-an offering of war dressed as a bride. But, her heart has been stolen for longer than her family knows. Prince Aemond Targaryen, green-blooded, one-eyed, cursed kinslayer, has taken her innocence and left behind something far more dangerous: love. Now bound by secrets and sins, Maegelle and Aemond walk a knife's edge between salvation and destruction. They are heirs of an ancient house split by rivalries and jealousy-sworn enemies, forged in the same flame-and every touch is a defiance, every glance a betrayal. As tensions rise and war take wing, their love becomes a powder keg threatening to ignite the Dance of the Dragons before a single sword is drawn. Their families watch. Waiting. Plotting. But none see the truth that smolders between green silk and black leather. They were never meant to want each other. Never meant to love each other. They were meant to kill each other. It was their fate. Written by the Stranger in the stars above. Love is no gentle thing in the House of Fire and Blood. It is a flame that burns hot-and leaves no survivors.

When Rhaegar Targaryen married Elia Martell it wasn't just their wedding ceremony. They had a shared wedding with Oberyn Martell and Rhaegar's young twin sister, Daenys.

𝐀 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍'𝐒 𝐇𝐘𝐌𝐍 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 ❝ the crown may command your hand, but it cannot dictate your heart. ❞ ── ⟢ ・⸝⸝ IN WHICH lady laenaera velaryon is born to princess rhaenys and lord corlys and later on called "the dragonwhisperer". ᡣ𐭩 house of the dragon, season 1 - ? ᡣ𐭩 jacaerys velaryon x oc ᡣ𐭩 aemond targaryen x oc ᡣ𐭩 started: 8.01.24 cover by me crossposted on ao3 © khaleesify , 2024 « #1 in baela ,, 2/4/25 » « #1 in baelatargaryen ,, 4/23/25 » « #1 in rhaenys ,, 9/23/24 » « #2 in rhaenatargaryen ,, 10/3/25 » « #2 in corlys ,, 10/26/24 » « #2 in rhaenystargaryen ,, 10/26/24 » « #3 in baela ,, 9/23/24 » « #3 in baelatargaryen ,, 2/4/25 » « #3 in corlysvelaryon ,, 2/4/25 »

Princess Rhaenyra and Prince Daemon's daughter was born 9 moons after the night in the brothel, but a certain Knight believes she is his. After all, he slept with the princess the same night as her uncle. Will the princess Daenys Targaryen second of her name change the outcome of the house of the dragon, or will they still dance? Contains strong language and child birth and talks of Sexual nature. And more to come. I dont own any of the pics or any other characters than my own or the storyline, only what I change.

The only woman Jacaerys Velaryon ever had room for in his heart was his mother. The day he met Breyna Blackwood his heart grew a bit bigger. Breyna Blackwood is overwhelmed with joy at the birth of her brother, Benjicot Blackwood. The small girl didn't know that the joy and light in Raventree Hall would be short lived and her life would change in a quick instant. Jacaerys Velaryon was Breyna Blackwood's hero and she was his. This story is based on HBO's House of the Dragon and Game of Thrones. I do not own any of the characters, except my own (Breyna, etc.). The story follows the events from House of the Dragon and the books written by George R.R. Martin.

"I am not afraid of storms, for I am learning how to sail my ship." - Louisa May Alcott In which the young Lady Tyrell needs to learn how to take control instead of asking for it... ALL RIGHTS TO HBO AND GEORGE RR MARTIN except my own characters and their stories

❝Come take a walk on the wild side Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain You like your girls insane So choose your last words, this is the last time 'Cause you and I, we were born to die❞ ---- History will always speak of how desperately Aemond Targaryen wanted a dragon. But it will also say how desperately he needed Visenya Velaryon.

Charlon Targaryen was born the youngest child of Alicent Hightower and King Viserys Targaryen. From the moment she was born it felt like rules were shoved down her throat. She couldn't play too rough with the boys, she had to know which form was which, she needed to have a dragon. As if she was told who she was before she even got the chance to figure it out herself. • Without Jacaerys the girl was sure she wouldn't have a speck of self sureness in her body. She saw herself in the boy, a version of her with love, a version of her that was free. She tended to live through the Prince, but also being with him made her feel like herself. Not the self she was forced to be. He made her feel like a child again. Something that was rare to come across, but their friendship was always just that, a platonic bound between family. That was until a tragedy hit separating the two friends for six years, when Jacaerys finally came home it was like everything went back to normal... except feelings seemed to evolve. Jacaerys Targaryen x fem oc

- Elowen Hightower looked up to her aunt in many ways. Many would say she was naive. Naive enough to be manipulated by the likes of Alicent Hightower, and used as a pawn. As bad as that may be it came with a upside, growing closer to her son Aegon Targaryen. Or... - for the four years Elowen Hightower spent in Highgarden with her immediate family Aegon Targaryen found himself writing to her every week without fail. He wrote to her when he drunk, when he needed advice, even when he was sad. Only on occasion did the man recieve a letter back from his cousin which only made him more persistent.