Danceofthedragons Stories

​Doomed to be a casualty in the quest for a male heir, Queen Aemma is instead given a terrifying second chance. A prophetic dream shows her not only her own brutal death but the devastating future it will cause: the betrayal of her daughter Rhaenyra, a bloody civil war that will tear the realm apart, and the eventual ruin of their house. ​Awakened and refusing to be a sacrificial pawn, Aemma embraces the Targaryen fire she had long suppressed. She forges a secret alliance with the one man she can trust to be her shield, Prince Daemon, and begins to mentor Rhaenyra, not as a princess, but as a future queen. No longer a gentle Arryn, Aemma enters the game of thrones, ready to burn all her enemies to the ground to protect her daughter and break the cycle of destruction she was warned against. ​"I am not the villain in your story. I am the mother in mine." . . . . . ​"What you see as my descent into darkness is simply a mother learning to walk through fire." This is an AU of house of the dragons, with the fourteen flames, angry that the last existing family of dragons had fallen into nothing, especially with the murder of their chosen queen. So to correct the mistake, they return time, to make sure a dragon queen sat the throne, for their chosen one to be saved. They send a warning for the one who can make a difference. And who will be better than a mother...

"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!

In the shadow of a kingdom on the brink of civil war, a forgotten secret returns to Westeros. Princess Vaelora Targaryen-Varyndar, the hidden daughter of Prince Daemon Targaryen and the heir to the ancient and powerful House Varyndar, arrives from the volcanic islands of the Narrow Sea. Raised as a warrior, dragonrider, and future ruler, she commands three dragons and carries the legacy of two legendary Valyrian bloodlines. Her arrival shakes the foundations of the realm. The Blacks see a powerful ally, the Greens see a dangerous threat, and Daemon must face the daughter he never knew existed. As Vaelora's path repeatedly crosses with the cold and formidable Prince Aemond Targaryen, fierce rivalry slowly gives way to respect, and respect begins to grow into something neither of them expected. But with the Dance of the Dragons drawing ever closer, every choice comes at a terrible cost. In a world where loyalty is tested, dragons rule the skies, and blood decides destiny, one hidden princess may change the fate of the Seven Kingdoms forever. Aemond Targaryen x Oc

They mistook her silence for weakness. Princess Vaella Targaryen was born without a voice. For years, the court looked upon her as fragile. Nobles spoke over her. Lords dismissed her. Some whispered that a princess who could not speak could never command respect. They were wrong. Vaella learned early that she did not need a voice to make herself heard. She learned the language of her hands. She learned to read the emotions hidden behind people's smiles. She learned that actions revealed more than words ever could. And then came Meleys, the Red Queen. After the death of her aunt Alyssa, the ancient scarlet dragon chooses Vaella as her new rider, transforming the quiet princess into one of the most formidable dragonriders in Westeros. But dragons are not the only dangerous things lurking within the walls of King's Landing. As the Targaryen family is pulled deeper into a struggle for succession, Vaella finds herself caught between duty, family, and a cousin whose name has always been synonymous with trouble. Daemon Targaryen. He is reckless where she is patient. Provocative where she is restrained. A storm where she is fire. Yet somehow, he is one of the few people who never treats her silence as something that needs fixing. He learns her language. She learns his heart. And somewhere between dragonfire, bloodshed, whispered secrets, and stolen moments beneath the stars, the two discover something neither of them expected: love. But loving a Targaryen has always come at a price. As the realm descends into war and dragon turns against dragon, Vaella must decide how far she is willing to go to protect the people she loves-and whether love can survive when the sky itself begins to burn. She was born without a voice. But when the dragons roar, Westeros will hear her.

As she closes her eyes and darkness surrounds her whole being, Daenerys gasp and sits up straight her hand flying below her chest at the memory. But her misery ended as someone touches her. "Aerea are you okay?" Daenerys eyes widen not because someone asked her if she was fine, but at the person who is facing her. Long White Blonde Hair. Check. Lilac eyes. Check. "Who are you? And Where Am I?" She asked earning a bewildered look at the man, he shook his head and chuckle staring at her. "Whatever this game is, I'm Daemon Targaryen and you are at Dragonstone." Daemon said and stare at the bright eyes of Aerea trying to read her, and he can say that she isn't fooling around as her whole body is tense and her eyes dilated like she just witnesses something horrible. "Daemon Targaryen?" Daemon nodded as Daenerys tried to process everything at the moment. Last time she is burning Kings Landing, The second is her Bastard Nephew killed her, Then she just wakes up facing Daemon Targaryen the Rouge Prince. "What did you call me?" She asked and stare at the bright eyes of her Ancestor. "you don't remember? Your Name is Aerea Targaryen and we just escape before Our Grandfather betrothed me to some cunts, and I assure you Father is proud of us for escaping before I fall to my demise, while you little Princess just appear hiding at Caraxes baggage, and I am screwed to King Jaeherys and Queen Alyssane, and let's not forget Father for taking you, their Favorite GreatGrand-Daughter, not like they can say anything but you are my blood."

A near-fatal accident leaves Eleanor Lin with an impossible inheritance - the memories of a princess who never existed. Dragons. War. Blood. Flame. A world confined to pages and screens, or so the world insists. But the nights do not lie. Each evening brings sharper visions: strangers' faces she recognizes by heart, lands she has never walked yet knows by name, and a love so profound it aches in bones that remember what her mind cannot explain. Between the solid ground of her medical career in Los Angeles and the phantom realm of Westeros, Eleanor must discover whether she holds the dying hallucinations of a broken body, or the stubborn echoes of a soul that has lived - and loved - before. If love can outlast death itself, outrun time, outshine rebirth... What - or who - waits at journey's end?

While on a diplomatic mission at StormsEnd, Lucerys, the young prince, was confronted by his uncle Aemond, and had an Almost fatal encounter, escaping by just the luck of the gods. His survival with permanently impact the way the war, The Dance of the dragons, will play out.

The Scarlet Witch is dead. Or at least, she was supposed to be. After collapsing Mount Wundagore to destroy the Darkholds across the multiverse, Wanda Maximoff sought oblivion as the ultimate punishment for her sins. Instead, chaos magic tears her consciousness across reality, washing her ashore on the cold, black sands of a strange island. She awakes in Westeros, 130 AC. The Targaryen civil war known as the Dance of the Dragons has turned the realm into a slaughterhouse. Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen is drowning in grief, betrayal, and the crushing weight of a stolen throne. Surrounded by opportunistic lords and looming tragedy, Rhaenyra finds a strange, hollowed-out woman claiming she died-a woman who commands reality-bending magic unlike anything the maesters have ever recorded. Daemon sees a weapon to be harnessed. The court sees a dangerous demon from the east. Rhaenyra simply sees a soul as broken as her own. What begins as an uneasy political alliance between a desperate Queen and a lost witch slowly deepens into an undeniable trust-and a quiet, fierce love. But Wanda's presence violates the fundamental laws of this world. Her chaos magic awakens ancient, dormant forces from the heart of Old Valyria to the dark shadows Beyond the Wall, drawing an ancient entity south. Together, the Dragon Queen and the Scarlet Witch must decide what is worth saving-and whether two women defined by loss can finally grant themselves permission to live.

"do not forget that blood is thicker than water, it is a viscous fluid, my dear." -where amalia martell must choose between her head and her heart while navigating life through a civil war. [ jacaerys velaryon x martell!oc ] [ house of the dragon ff ]

" I must fight, its for my family's sake. I want them save. " Addam Velaryon x OC

❝Lady Clarysse Baratheon of Storm's End, was a Lady that loved with all her being, she was the kindest person to have graced the Halls of the Red Keep since the passing of the Good Queen, Alyssane Targaryen. She loved the Royal Family with respectful passion, aiding Queen Aemma when she needed and being a pillar of sanity for the Princess Rhaenyra. But Lady Clarysse Baratheon loved no one more than the Lady, turned Queen, Alicent Hightower. A fire so bright and strong that it rivalled dragon fire and the burning flames of House Hightower's Tower. And there was nothing she wouldn't do to show her love for the Queen.❞ ⎯ Mushroom 𝖔𝖗 𝖎𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍 Clarysse Baratheon foresakes the Seven as loves, mourns and aids the Royal Family with all her might, forsaking her own birth Family for them. In which Clarysse dances through the ages with her cousin, Princess Rhaenyra, and the Lady, turned Queen, Alicent Hightower, until a deadly Dance, that tears her family apart, begins. alicent hightower x fem!oc harwin strong x fem!oc based on game of thrones: house of the dragon slight au copyright © immortality-to-go 2024

The board was set when Viserys Targaryen was named King of the Seven Kingdoms over Rhaenys Targaryen, and Ser Otto Hightower his Hand. War was inevitable. What if House Targaryen was given a boon in the form of Diana Royce, wife of Daemon Targaryen? Which faction would win then? Cross posted on Fanfiction.net and Archive of Our Own

Maerys is the daughter of Daemon and Rhaenyra. The only two thinga who she wants dearly is Aegon and to have a dragon. Soon she will find out that things are more complicated than now.

Go row the boats to safer grounds But don't you know we're stronger now

❝𝘈𝘯 𝘈𝘜 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘝𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘋𝘢𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘙𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘙𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘳𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘈𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘯, 𝘈𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘥, 𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘢𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘈𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘴, 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘴, 𝘑𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘺, 𝘈𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘯 𝘐𝘐𝘐 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘝𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘴 𝘐𝘐 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦?❞

A beautiful opera singer who falls in love with a drunken prince, will she stay when she learns the truth? WARNINGS ⚠️: OTTO HIGHTOWER R@PE DOMESTIC VIOLENCE DAEMON TARGARYAN TARGSEST ARRANGED MARRIGE SEXUAL CONTENT

After ascending the Iron Throne following his brother Aegon's death, King Aemond Targaryen's relentless pursuit of a male heir leads to a series of ill-fated marriages, marked by executions for treason. Desperate for a solution, Aemond's council suggests a union with Aemma, the last surviving child of Rhaenyra Targaryen. Aemma, harboring deep resentment toward Aemond, resists the marriage with all her might. Advised by his council to win her over through charm, Aemond initially complies. However, as he spends time with Aemma, genuine feelings develop, and Aemond is confronted with a choice between love and power in a post-Dance of the Dragons Westeros. A Retelling of Henry The Eighth

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