Daemontargaryen Stories

It didn't come as a surprise that Aerion Targaryen, the King's eldest child, a son, an heir, hated the Hightowers, especially Otto Hightower and in result Alicent Hightower. Even if she was the friend of his beloved sister. Her hair, her face, her eyes, her lips, her hands, her waist. He hated her. And yet he never did. Season 1 - ?? Mature themes

Fire and blood. Uncle and niece. Two dragons, bound by desire and shared blood. Daemon Targaryen × feminine

Laenora Velaryon bound in fire and water, is set an obstacle of a usurping agenda of her uncle's doing. In hopes of rallying the north for her mother, her journey to the cold north brings an unexpected fondness for a recent widowed Cregan Stark, Lord of Winterfell and Warden of the North.

༻| 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈 |༺ ❝𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐲.❞- 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦-𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯. When fate intervenes and entwines the bastard spare daughter of Rhaenys Targaryen with the Rogue Prince. 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐯𝐲𝐬 (𝐎𝐂) | 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟏| ── •✧• ── ⋆⋅༻✦༺⋅⋆ ── •✧• ── 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 [𝟖 𝐀𝐮𝐠 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 ~ ] ©ixfixite_ | 2024

In the realm of fire and blood, where dragons dance and ambition burns bright, two souls entwine in a fate forged by destiny's hand. Sitara Evangeline Potters-Black, mistress of death, lies on the precipice of childbirth, her essence flickering like a candle in the dark. In another life, Alicent Hightower, duty-bound and unfulfilled, faces her own peril in the throes of labor. As the veil between worlds thins, the gods intervene, trading their souls amidst the agony of creation-a rebirth wrapped in shadow. Awakening as Alicent Hightower, Sitara finds herself entangled in a web of power and rivalry, her heart heavy with the echoes of her past. Married to King Viserys Targaryen, she soon realizes that his love has waned, replaced by a growing affection for his daughter Rhaenyra. As their bond flourishes, Alicent's spirit wilts, suffocated by the weight of duty and a marriage steeped in disinterest. Yet, in the depths of her despair, a flicker of magic ignites within her-a dangerous gift that allows her to whisper the ancient tongues of dragons. Amidst the court's treachery and whispered betrayals, Alicent's path intertwines with that of Daemon Targaryen, the king's fierce brother. Initially adversaries in a deadly game of ambition, their hearts are drawn together, igniting a slow-burning flame that defies the boundaries of loyalty and duty. In the shadows of the Red Keep, passion blooms like a rose among thorns, a forbidden romance fraught with peril. In a world where every choice could lead to ruin, the stakes have never been higher. With the specter of death lurking, and alliances shifting like sand, can Alicent rise as a beacon of hope, or will she succumb to the darkness that seeks to claim her? The Dance of the Dragons beckons, and with it, the chance for redemption-or destruction. Rankings #1 in alicenthightower #1 in Houseofthedragon #1 in daemontargaryen

"I bend the knee to you sister... I swear fealty to you; before your family, before your people, before the seven kingdoms." "Why?" Rhaenyra dreaded his words, dreaded the sight of him. Baptised in the red of her guard's blood. "Give her to me." Aemond breathed. "I want Laenora." In which Laenora Velaryon finds herself betrothed to her Uncle Aemond by a dead king's word, all the while Prince Aegon chases her tail. *** Aemond Targaryen x Fem OC (with hints of Aegon Targaryen) All rights reserved 2023-2024. I do not own any characters in this story with the exception of Laenora Velaryon. I do not own any storylines except for those of which revolving around Laenora. Permission needed for translations.

►𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐧𝐞-𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 What if Aemond Targaryen had a daughter? ❥"𝚃𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎-𝙴𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛." . . 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜⚠️ 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒄𝒖𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝑶𝑪, 𝑨𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝑻𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒆𝒏, 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝑨𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝑻𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒆𝒏. ➣𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙍𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙂𝙍𝙍𝙈 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙃𝘽𝙊, 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙊𝘾(𝘼𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙏𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙚𝙣) 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚.

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 )

Princess Valora Velaryon, Daughter of Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen and the Late Ser Laenor Velaryon, Heir to the Iron Throne, Rider of Naelys, was known across the realm as a kind, charitable young girl and devoted mother who would one day be their Queen. Until her grandfather died and her mother's throne was usurped, in an effort to gain support for her mother's cause, Valora rode out to Storm's End, where she came face to face with her Uncle Aemond Targaryen. The ensuing fight led to Valora's death. Yet that was not to be the end of her story, as the Princess was reborn as Pallene "Allie" Jackson, Daughter of Poseidon. Now those Valora unwillingly left behind have been brought together to watch her life as Valora and her new life as Pallene. (Watching the Series/Watching the Books) Check out A Song of Sea and Fire: Moments and Memories for extra moments that didn't fit in the main story!!!

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.

SHED YOUR KNUCKLE VELVET, TORN ON MY TEETH A princess born into whispers, raised beneath expectations, and surrounded by dragons she never wished to claim. While her family fought for a throne, Lianna was left to survive the fire they started. Everyone remembers the princes who fought the Dance of the Dragons. No one remembers the princess who lived through it. Jacaerys velaryon x fem oc HOTD 1-3 (TBD)

History tells us the story of the Dance of Dragons. What it does not tell you is the story of Fire and Blood, joining one another to either become a beautiful 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦 - or a terrible 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.

She died in the Battle of Hogwarts saving the two people she loved most. Death should have claimed her then. Instead, it opened another door. Reborn as Alicent Hightower years before the Dance of the Dragons, Asteria Black awakens in the Red Keep with memories that do not belong in this world - memories of war, prophecy, and the terrible cost of loving a hero destined to save everyone except himself. This time, she refuses to become another pawn. Not for her father. Not for the crown. Not for the realm. As King Viserys I Targaryen grows drawn to the strange new sharpness behind Alicent's eyes, and Prince Daemon Targaryen begins to notice the danger hidden beneath her quiet composure, Alicent realizes Westeros is no different from the world she left behind. Power devours the young. Men call slaughter destiny. And children are always the ones left bleeding for their ambitions. But death preserved more than her memories. Magic still lingers beneath her skin. Silver light answers her fear. And somewhere beyond this life, a boy she once loved may be searching for her too. The gods gave Alicent Hightower a second life. The realm may come to regret it. ━━━ "Death did not release her. It merely opened another door."

Though he avoided it for as long as he could, the time has come for Prince Regent Aemond Targaryen to fly to war, forcing him to leave his beloved sister-wife, the Princess Aella Targaryen, behind in the Red Keep, where he thinks she'll be safe. Little does he know that his uncle, Prince Daemon Targaryen, has already learned of his plans and is prepared to take King's Landing for his faction. When he does, Daemon takes a keen interest in Aella. He's always had a soft spot for his nieces, after all. Meanwhile, Aemond meets a witch in the castle of Harrenhal, and finds himself entangled in her schemes... Warnings: Violence, infidelity, smut, Aemond being the dumbest motherfucker around, and so, so, SO much angst. More detailed warnings will be in each chapter.

"Rhaenyra did win the Dance, but Elaera was the genius behind the Iron Throne, the Blacks mastermind. She could have easily schemed her way to be queen, but she never did. No wonder the Rogue Prince loved her. And when she died, the realm has never seen someone like her again."- Queen Aerea I, the Architect. The court and realm loved cheered on the Realm's Delight, but others preferred her sister, the Silver Princess. Rights to the owners!

Morgana Slytherin wanted to undo the tragedies of the Second Wizarding War. Tom Riddle had devastated the wizarding population, leaving many of her friends dead or too traumatized to live happily. But time magic is fickle... When her spell goes awry Morgana finds herself in a strange realm called Westeros. Jumping from timeline to timeline Morgana finds herself attracting the attention of many silver-haired royals. Multiple Targaryens X OC Harry Potter X GOT X HOTD Crossover

Another world. Another life. Another Alicent. The Dance of Dragons was supposed to decide the future of House Targaryen. Instead, an ancient book appears. Within its pages lies the story of a woman none of them have ever met - yet a woman with the face of their queen. Alicent Wynthorne. The last daughter of an ancient magical house. The girl who sacrificed her happiness to save those she loved. The woman James Potter never forgot. The friend Lily Potter trusted above all others. The mother who refused to let Harry Potter become a weapon in another man's war. As Westeros watches her life unfold, they see an Alicent who challenges kings, defeats enemies, and chooses love without surrendering her power. Daemon sees a fire he never expected. Otto sees the daughter he always wanted - and the one he never allowed to exist. Rhaenyra sees the girl she lost. And Alicent Hightower sees something far more painful. Not a stranger. Not an enemy. A possibility. Because the cruelest punishment is not seeing what you lack. It is seeing who you might have become.

Reborn in Westeros as Baelon Targaryen, Viserys's son who was supposed to have died. The Blacks? The Greens? Go play somewhere else! The Iron Throne? It's uncomfortable to sit on. My big sister is far more appealing... ... Fan translation of 重生贝尔隆，我在维斯特洛抽词条 by 怨如一夜春, if you can, please support the original author.

Lyra Stark knew that one day she would be forced to marry. In order to stop a war from brewing, Lyra must leave Winterfell for King's Landing and marry Prince Jacaerys Valaryon. The only problem? He hates her. ________________________________________________________________________________ Suddenly, Jacaerys grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards him. In a moment, Every single part of their bodies was joined together. Lyra could feel his breath on her face - the beat of his heart. "Jacaerys?" She asked, refusing to look at his dark eyes that stared down at her. Already her face had turned a vibrant shade of crimson that she couldn't hide. "What have you done to me?" He asked, and then he kissed her. _______________________________________________________________________________ Jacaerys x OC Word Count 95,000

Maegor Targaryen is the son of Daemon Targaryen and Lyanna Stark, born after his parents where only wed for a year Daemon was happy to have his wife be with child, he didn't wish to wed her. She was beautiful, yes. She came from a Great House and had a place of power if her father was to die without a son his titels would one day pass down upon his son. Daemon could not love his wife, who in turn was as cold as ice to the prince...... the only thing that could have maybe have been able to bind them truly together one day was their child, and so in the year 95 A.C they welcomed a child into the world, Daemon was more than happy when he heard Lyanna gave birth to a son but when he walked into the room all she was met with was blames, words of anger and the words of her husband who said she was nothing more than a whore who gave birth to a bastard. He would not claim the boy as his, he looked nothing like him..... the features he and his family shared? The features he held so high where not in their son, and so it was no son of his.