Daemon Stories

She comes like rain, soft and gentle, upon his cheeks. The taste of summer snow and enduring love, like a declaration of war upon fate. ⸻ ( daemon targaryen ) ( house of the dragon ) • 2022 ( rewrite in progress )

She took his hand then and placed it-not ceremoniously, not dramatically-against her abdomen. Still flat beneath fabric. Still unchanged to the eye. His breath caught. "There," she said. "You're officially present." He didn't move. Barely breathed. "I don't feel anything." "It's early." "So it's ignoring me." She smirked. "Much like its parents." He snorted despite himself. "Rude." She leaned back, head resting against the stone wall. "You can talk, if you like." He stared at her. "To the child." "Yes." "What would I say." "Whatever you'd say to anyone you intend to terrify and protect simultaneously." He considered that, then leaned closer, lowering his voice as if the sea itself might overhear. "You will not be weak," he murmured. "You will not be small. And no one will ever touch you without consequence." Ariella hummed. "Subtle." "It's honest." She turned her head to look at him. "Try again. Less threat. More... reassurance." He grimaced. "I don't reassure." "You're doing fine." He sighed and tried again, awkwardly sincere. "You're... wanted." Her expression softened fully now. "And," he added, "your mother is very irritating but extremely competent." She laughed quietly. "Careful. I'll tell it you said that." He glanced down at her stomach, then back at her face. "It doesn't move." "Not yet." He frowned. "I expected something more dramatic." "Patience," she said. "Even dragons take time." They sat like that for a while, firelight flickering, the sea marking time beyond the walls. Eventually, Ariella shifted and yawned, the fatigue of the day finally asserting itself. Daemon noticed immediately. "You should sleep." "I will." "Now." "In a moment." Dragonstone stood watch-men loyal, banners snapping, a dragon coiled in the heights. Inside, two formidable people sat quietly with the smallest, strangest certainty either had ever known.

She died once protecting her brother and returned to a new life with all her memories, power, and cunning intact. Alicent of House Hightower is no ordinary child. With emerald eyes threaded in gold and golden auburn hair, she charms nobles, wins the love of the common folk, and bends loyalty to her will. By seven, she is already shaping Oldtown and teaching the world that kindness can be a weapon. Behind every smile, every innocent question, lies a mind that reads hearts and schemes with precision. As the Targaryens falter and the Dance of Dragons looms, Alicent's every move changes the course of Westeros. Queens rise, Kings fall, but one girl will ensure history bends to her design. viserys x fem!oc x ? hotd x hp

Lucerys Velaryon is born a girl. Almost nothing changes... until Aemond Targaryen begins to take an interest in her. It seems Targaryen uncles have a habit of falling in love with their nieces. I DON'T OWN THIS STORY. story comes from youtuber: emiliasbabe

Daena Targaryen was born into a world of chaos and violence. Her mother, Princess Rhaenyra, fought for the Iron Throne against her half-brother, Aegon II, in a bloody civil war that tore the Seven Kingdoms apart. But when Daena was just a day old, she was abducted from her mother's chambers and disappeared without a trace. Years passed, and Daena was presumed dead, but she had survived. Raised in secret, she became known as Celine Stark, the bastard daughter of Lord Cregan Stark, and grew up with the fierce resilience and fighting skills of a true warrior. When King Viserys announces a tournament to celebrate the name day of Princess Rhaenyra's third child, Celine sees it as an opportunity to test her abilities. But as she competes in the tournament, she finds herself drawn into a web of intrigue and danger that threatens to reveal her true identity and destroy everything she has worked for. As the secrets of her past are revealed, Celine must navigate the treacherous political path of the Seven Kingdoms and confront her own destiny. Will Celine be able to overcome the obstacles in her path and seize her destiny as a Targaryen? Or will she be consumed by the dark forces that seek to destroy her? Find out in this epic tale of adventure, betrayal, and redemption set in the world of Westeros.

This is the story of Princess Eiraella Targaryen, a princess of the blood born into the glory and danger of House Targaryen. She is the daughter of King Viserys I Targaryen and his beloved queen, Aemma Arryn, and the twin sister of Rhaenyra Targaryen, heir to the Iron Throne. While her sister is destined to rule and claim dragons as her birthright, Eiraella walks a different path. In a dynasty defined by fire and blood, she remains dragonless-an unusual fate for a Targaryen princess. Yet what she lacks in flame, she makes up for in intellect, resolve, and quiet strength. Set within the splendor and intrigue of the royal court, her story unfolds in the shadow of the Iron Throne. As the youngest member of the Small Council, Eiraella must navigate the dangerous politics of the Red Keep, where loyalty is fragile and ambition burns hotter than dragonfire. Surrounded by powerful lords, shifting alliances, and the ever-present weight of her family's legacy, she must prove that power does not come only from dragons-but from wisdom, courage, and an unyielding will. This is the tale of a princess without a dragon, striving to find her place in the House of the Dragon. 🔥🐉🔥 So far only Princess Eiraella is my own creation; all other characters and much of the world remain as portrayed in House of the Dragon. The story follows the main plot of the series, though certain events and details have been reimagined to weave her journey seamlessly into the unfolding drama. As this is my first fanfiction-and English is not my first language-there may be mistakes along the way. Still, this story is written with passion and admiration for the world of fire and blood, and I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I have enjoyed creating it. 🔥🐉🔥 A tale of fire and blood set upon parchment, where dragons stir and wolves remember... 🥚Story journey: started 07.02.2025 / ended ?? 🔥

Aemond and Visenya were of one heart from the start but is that enough when there family's pull them in two separate directions Sorry for any spelling of grammar mistakes I'm super dyslexic but I'm trying lol I also don't own any of these characters or anything from the game of throne or house of dragons franchise

Boruto Wakes up on top of a skyscraper, after an incident forces to step in and save the day, he realizes that he is no longer home. A/N This is story is a rough draft of the official one I am working on, so you are going to notice some inconsistency in it, I'm just experimenting to see how it will go. Boruto x Highschool Dxd crossover

𝐍𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧. 𝔑𝔇 | Two worlds divided by enmity. He and she stand on opposite sides of the war, yet a flame ignites between them-one that cannot be extinguished. A love that seems impossible, but defies every boundary. The chapters are short. You can translate the ff into English [Daeron Targaryen & Naerys Velaryon]

Fire on fire would normally kill us But this much desire, together, we're winners They say that we're out of control and some say we're sinners But don't let them ruin our beautiful rhythms 'Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me And look in my eyes You are perfection, my only direction It's fire on fire,

ᴠᴀᴇʟᴇʀɪᴏɴ ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ, the younger brother of Rhaenyra Targaryen and the first son of Viserys, never believed that he would have any chance of becoming the heir to the crown because of his sickly nature and lack of skill in wielding a weapon. But after suffering a terrible loss in family, an unexpected path opens before his eyes, throwing him into a world of political intrigues and putting him in front of an obstacle that he did not expect. When his father unexpectedly decides to marry a second time, problems begin to arise for the new crown prince who is force to take measures to maintain his position and keep his family together. [ HOUSE OF THE DRAGON FANFICTION ]

The Targaryens emerged victorious from the Dance of the Dragons, but their greatest challenge lay ahead-rebuilding their fractured dynasty and finding harmony in a changed realm. As rulers, they bore the weight of duty; as individuals, they struggled to reconcile their personal desires with the demands of their legacy. Through triumphs and trials, the Targaryens must proved that even dragons must adapt-not just to rule, but to truly live. That their story was no longer just one of fire and blood, but of resilience, reinvention, and the fragile balance between power and humanity. But the real question was, can them? [Continuation of Above the Sea and Salt]

"If Rhaegar was the moon, Elia was the sun. And the stars between them were just not aligned. Never would be." - Barristan Selmy

A story between Aemond and his cousin, Visenya II Targaryen, daughter of the Sea Snake. Crossed between her love and her family, what will she choose? (Characters have been aged up by four years to keep it legal) (graphic descriptions of sex in chapters with be warned with a ⚠️) (CW for child abuse)

What if there was a third brother? What if there was third Prince from House Targaryen? Son of Prince Baelon Targaryen and Princess Alyssa Targaryen. Rider of Aegarax son of Black Dread

twin vampire brothers fall in love with a girl named y/n Mikaelson daughter of klaus twin vampire brothers love on girl named y/n Mikaelson.

"come daena, sit with me," said the woman, taking her place at a bright wooden table while undoing her intricate hairstyle, letting the copper hair rest on her shoulders. "but the day is beautiful and the wind is favorable! qēlos will surely enjoy flying!" she answered, silently trying to move towards the door. "the sun will be out for many more hours and I'm sure your dragon will be in the mood to fly even later," she said calmly. "all right alaena! but know that I will never understand your obsession with this game!" she said almost capriciously, sitting heavily in the chair opposite her sister. "your eyes deceive you, dear daena, this is not a game, this is war, our war," she said calmly advancing a green pawn. [ fem!oc x gwayne h. fem!oc x many pairings ] house of the dragon. fire and blood. fanfic ocs & canon characters all rights reserved Ⓒ︎

Vaelora Stark, sister to the formidable Cregan Stark and known as the "Nightmare of the North," is a warrior forged in the icy heart of Winterfell. She commands the legendary sword, Nightmare's Fury, and rides the powerful black stallion, Midnight, through the frozen forests. Vaelora's life is a tapestry of duty, loyalty, and the constant threat of war. But everything changes when a dragon, a creature thought extinct in the North, emerges from the mists. This dragon, rumored to be a Targaryen beast that has refused to take a rider for generations, chooses Vaelora, a Stark, as its rider. This unexpected turn of events thrusts Vaelora into the heart of the Dance of the Dragons, a brutal civil war tearing apart House Targaryen. She finds herself caught between the warring factions, her loyalty to her family tested as she grapples with her newfound power and the weight of her lineage. The dragon, a creature of ancient power and untamed fire, is a symbol of the Targaryen legacy, a legacy that Vaelora must now navigate. As Vaelora navigates the treacherous political landscape, she must forge alliances, battle enemies, and confront the ghosts of her past. The Dance of the Dragons is a game of survival, where every move is a gamble, every alliance a fragile thread. Vaelora must learn to trust her instincts, her dragon, and her own strength as she fights to protect her family, her people, and the North itself. But survival is not enough. Vaelora must find her own path, one that will define her destiny and shape the future of Westeros. In a world consumed by fire and blood, Vaelora, the "Nightmare of the North," must become a force of ice and fire, a warrior who will rewrite the rules of the game.

Anarchy has arisen in the Kingdom of Dai and the population of pixies and fairies has hauntingly decreased. Are the two instances connected? And if so, how will these Misfits of Dai reclaim their kindom?

Cast of lux series including spinoff( arum & origin series)