After Rhaenyra was sent back by the Fourteen Flames to prevent the Dance of the Dragons, she was unable to do so. The Dance commenced and the loss to the world was profound. The Gods declared one more attempt to shift the fabric of fate and called forth a Champion to do so. One they hoped would have the will to do what was necessary to rewrite the fate of Westeros. Brought to a new world, given a new fate, one woman must fight for not just the throne but her new family. She must shape the world anew, and prove she was worthy of the gods' faith. House of the Dragon fanfiction Daemon Targaryen x OC!Targaryen Warning - Death, war, violence, sex, incest, miscarriage, and likely many other things. As always I do not own anything related to Game of Thrones or House of the Dragon, the rights to this vast world are owned by GRRM. I am simply giving the world my own twist.

Presumed dead. Enslaved for years. Returned to a realm that had already moved on. Elaena Targaryen was meant to be the heir to the Iron Throne until fate stole her crown, her childhood, and her place in history. Now returned from the shadows, she walks a fragile line between duty and desire, power and pain, past and present. At her side, unwilling yet unyielding, stands Daemon Targaryen. A warrior, prince, and the man who plays the game of thrones for her. But the realm is splintering. The Dance of the Dragons looms. And between court whispers and wildfire hearts, Elaena must decide what kind of woman she will be and who, if anyone, she can truly trust. A story of grief, resilience, forbidden love, and the war that would tear House Targaryen apart. Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones, A Song of Ice and Fire or House of the Dragon; all credit goes to George R.R Martin. I only own Elaena Targaryen and my other Original Characters. Warning: It's a House of the Dragon fanfiction which means that there will be adult language and content.

The abyss does not wait for dragons... 𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒃𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆. Visenya Targaryen was never meant for peace. Daughter of the Princess of Dragonstone and the Rogue Prince, her path was cut from illicit deeds and hidden intentions. With dragons circling and kingdoms hellbent on fracture, every choice drags her deeper- into 𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉, into 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖗𝖊, into the 𝖆𝖇𝖞𝖘𝖘 her house has carved for itself. 𝑻𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕. ──── ✥ ✥ ✥ ──── 𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖓 Female OC x Aemond Targaryen Female OC x Male OC #1 - Visenya {11/16/25} #1 - Westeros {12/12/25}

Born into a realm ready to tear itself apart, Valera Velaryon grows up caught between truth, rumor, and a destiny she never asked for. Her only refuge is an unlikely friendship with Prince Aemond Targaryen, the sharp-eyed, dragonless boy who burns for a place in the world. But when Aemond claims Vhagar and loses his eye in the aftermath the fragile peace between their families shatters. Years later, as dragons rise and war ignites, Valera becomes a rider for the Blacks, and Aemond the Greens' most feared weapon. On opposite sides of a brutal civil war, their bond becomes forbidden, dangerous... and impossible to sever. Love and loyalty cannot both survive the Dance of the Dragons. Some ties are forged in fire. Others burn the world apart. Aemond Targaryen x OC

Born of fire and forged by war - she was the daughter Daemon Targaryen left behind. Raised in the shadows of Dragonstone, she learned loyalty and strength before love and trust. But when she returns to the court that forgot her, secrets burn, alliances break, and hearts ignite. In a world built on dragons, war, and betrayal, she must decide who she truly is - the girl her father abandoned, or the dragon the realm will never forget. This story is a work of fanfiction based on the world and characters of House of the Dragon and A Song of Ice and Fire by George R.R. Martin and HBO. All original characters, dialogue, and plotlines (including Princess Aenira Targaryen, Ser Aedric Celtigar, Selene Celtigar, and related story arcs) are the intellectual property of the author. No copyright infringement is intended. This story is written purely for creative and entertainment purposes. Please do not copy, repost, or translate this story without the author's permission.

"I was born to rule the Seven Kingdoms. and I will." A story in which Aelora Targaryen, eldest daughter of King Viserys I Targaryen, marries the Rogue Prince and tries to keep the death of the dragons from coming. aka a hotd au where (almost) everyone gets a happy ending! HOTD season 1 and 2 (?) Daemon Targaryen x OC NOTE: this work is being written/edited simultaneously. Old chapters can be reuploaded frequently! RANKINGS: #1 in FANDOM #1 in DAEMON #1 in TARGARYENDYNASTY #1 in ROGUEPRINCE #1 in DANCEOFDRAGONS #1 in DRAGONQUEEN #3 in DRAGONRIDER #3 in ASONGOFICEANDFIRE

She died on the freeway, wearing dragon wings and Visenya's sword. A fan of House of the Dragon, a lover of history and heartbreak, she thought she knew the story. She never expected to wake up in it. Now Vaelyra Targaryen, second daughter of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, she is born into a doomed dynasty-one she refuses to let burn. Armed with knowledge of the future, she becomes her sister Rhaenyra's truest ally, her father's guiding hand, her younger siblings' secret guardian, and the court's silent storm. The Dance of the Dragons will never happen. Not if she can help it.

In the chaos of war, Eira Stark, twin sister of Robb Stark, carries the fierce spirit of her Aunt Lyanna and the untamed fire of her Uncle Brandon. Determined to save her father and sisters from the clutches of King's Landing, she rides into battle beside Robb, a wolf among men. But as war rages on, Eira is forced to confront a choice that could shape the fate of the North-honor, family, or love. Will she follow duty, or will her heart lead her down a dangerous path? ·˚✎ 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 #1 in #jaimelannister #1 in #Housestark #8 in #Asongoficeandfire Copyright Notice: This is a fanfiction inspired by Game of Thrones / A Song of Ice and Fire, created by George R.R. Martin. All rights to characters, settings, plots, and other elements belong to the original author and/or HBO. I do not own any rights to the original material and do not intend to infringe on copyright. This story is written for entertainment purposes only and is not for commercial purposes. Original characters such as Eira Stark and others created specifically for this fanfic are my own. Please do not copy, distribute, or use these characters without permission.

Andromeda Targaryen had been born with the blood of lions and dragons running in her veins. And Westeros would shiver in fear, for she was nothing they had ever seen before.