Darkness. That's all I could see. Everywhere I looked, the inky blackness engulfed my vision. I squinted, searching for any speck of light, but found nothing. "Hello?!" My shouts echoed unanswered into the void. Panic rose as the darkness pressed down. I was alone here, floating in nothingness. I racked my aching mind, trying to recall how I came to be trapped in this endless night. Then, I heard it. A voice, calling my name. It repeated like a broken record, pleading for me to wake up. Could I be...dead? Slowly, I opened my eyes, wincing as sunlight flooded in through a nearby window. Blinking, I took in my surroundings - a hospital room. I glanced right to see cabinets stocked with medicine, then left, where a familiar pair of dull gray eyes met my violet ones. Relief, care, guilt, and confusion swirled in those stormy irises. Confusion...over what I was. The question I dreaded to answer. In his usual monotone, he asked, "𝗧𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗲𝘅𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂?" __________________ 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱: December 20, 2021 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱: September 21, 2025 • I don't own photos/videos in this story so credits to the owners • I don't own the AOT and it's characters they all belong to the creator Hajime Isayama. • I only own the OCs and their storyline/s

The only thing that stands between you and your big break as an actress is a chemistry read. Which wouldn't be that bad if it wasn't a chemistry read for a romantic drama with A-list stuntman and big time action star, Levi Ackerman, who has the emotional range of a snail. But the problem isn't his lack of experience in romance films. And it's not your lack of experience in general. It's not the director's attitude, it's not the constantly changing script, and it's not your conspiring managers. No, the problem is your chemistry. Or, the fact you two have a bit too much of it...

In a court fractured by green and black silks, an exiled daughter of House Targaryen returns in silver steel, guided by the whispering dreams of Old Valyria. Bound to neither side, she carves out her own solitary faction seeking to protect the courts true outcasts. She soon finds a lethal sanctuary in the arms of the one-eyed prince. But as the Dance of Dragons reaches its devastating peak, the ancient voices guiding her path begin to claw at her sanity. For even a dragon cannot stop the world from burning, especially when the fire consumes her from within. OC x Aemond Targaryen HOTD AU §||§ Copyright 2026 © Published | 05/01/2026 |

"They used to say Targaryens were closer to gods than to men, but they only said that because of our dragons. When the last dragon died, our House's glory died with it. Or so our ancestors, in their weakness, chose to believe. But the last dragon never died. It crawled inside our bloodline and slept. Now it's waking up. It's the itch beneath our skin, the voice in our skulls, our dreams at night, and the hard, scalding truth I feel when I'm inside of you. My dear sister. My mirror. My fucking altar of Fire and Blood. We shall be the rebirth of the House of the Dragon. You and I, Aerea- conflagrated into one being, meant for glory, since the moment of our birth."

"You can take all of my money for all I care, that's not what I want. I want you." ~Toji F. A woman obsessed with money and a man with all the money in the world. There's sensitive subjects!! please dont continue to read if you feel uncomfortable. ⚠️The fanart belongs to its rightful artists!! I do not own any of it. ⚠️

"Hey, hold this for me will ya sweetheart?" "Huh?" You looked down at the small child in your arms in shock. "Huh? He's coming back for you? Right?" The child shrugged, "Maybe." Hit #1 #jujutsukaisen on 09/15/2022 Whoopp!!!

In a world of war and political intrigue, Aesira Targaryen finds herself at the center of it all. Born into a powerful family, she's always known her duty to her people, but when a childhood friendship with her cousin Aemond turns into something more, Aesira is faced with a difficult decision. As their families and kingdoms become embroiled in a brutal war, Aesira and Aemond find themselves on opposing sides, torn between their love for each other and their loyalty to their respective families. As the war escalates, Aesira is thrown into a web of lies and schemes, with those around her constantly vying for power and control. With the fate of her kingdom and the man she loves hanging in the balance, Aesira must navigate the treacherous political landscape and make a choice: sacrifice everything for love, or put duty first and risk losing the one thing that truly matters. Can love truly be enough in a world where power and politics rule all? Join Aesira on her journey as she fights to save herself and the man she loves, in a tale of love, sacrifice, and the true meaning of loyalty.

Daemon and Rhaenyra married. Their first child was sent by the Gods to save them all. Deirys Targaryen was born with a direct connection to the Fourteen Flames and the magic of Old Valyria. Her connection to her uncle will change the Dance of the Dragons. This story will not follow the TV show or the book timeline. This is a love story where the dance of the dragons does not happen. I have no idea where this story is going. Please be aware that this is just fan fiction and not an actual book. so even if you don't like it, do not live mean comments. There is no need for that.

Eowyn is the first-born daughter to Rhaenyra, she managed to get to the grand age of eight and ten before being forced into a political marriage arrangement. But this time she got to choose between two, Prince Aemond Targaryen or Prince Dareon Targaryen. Trying to get as much time to think of an escape Eowyn and her grandsire agree to do a fortnight or Tourneys to see which brother was worthy.

~I think of how the mystics read by the light of their own bodies. What a world of darkness that must have been to read by the flaming hearts that turn into heaps of ash on the altar, how everything, in the end, is made equal by the wind.~ Daenys Velaryon lives only for others, yet within her heart, she harbours a whisper of selfish desire. She has dedicated her life to her brothers, becoming their staunch advocate, their steadfast defender, their eldest sister, entwined with their destinies. What purpose, she wonders, could she have if not in their service? Yet, in the quiet moments, when shadows soften the world, she dreams of a life unfettered, free from the heavy chains of duty and sacrifice. She does not covet the Iron Throne, nor does she wish to spill her blood for its cold, unyielding promise. However, to forsake her responsibilities and thrust them upon her brothers would make them a target of the realm's violence, defying the very essence of her being. For Daenys is nothing if not their protector, the guardian of their fate, even as she longs for a destiny of her own. **Prequel to An Eye for an Eye **Book 1/2 Rankings - #1 in houseofthedragon (2/7/2024) - #1 in aemondtargaryen (19/6/2024) - #1 in aemond (29/6/2024)