Dragons Stories

Rosyn Hightower was the eldest daughter of Otto and Melarie Hightower. Older sister to Alicent and Gwayne Hightower, she saw it as her duty to protect them especially after their mother's death and their father's plans for advancement.

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Prince Daemon Targaryen despised his first wife, the Lady Rhea Royce. The union had been forced upon him, and he had all but been dragged to the altar. Yet from the miserable marriage came a son born with the blood of Old Valyria and the strength of the First Men. Male!OC x Rhaenyra Targaryen

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.

Lyanna Tyrell, princess of Highgarden, was raised in comfort and light, her childhood seemingly untouched by fear. Yet since she was very young, she has been haunted by the same nightmare: a dragon tearing her from her home. On her eighteenth birthday, that dream begins to take form. Her father tells her she has been betrothed to Aerion Targaryen of House Targaryen, grandson of the King of Westeros, a man feared throughout the realm as Aerion the Monstrous for his cruelty and vile acts. Lyanna begs not to leave Highgarden or be bound to a monster, but her father is unmoved. This marriage, he insists, is her duty. A Tyrell joined to House Targaryen will secure their house's future. As Lyanna is forced toward a fate she dreads, she must face a truth she has feared since childhood: her nightmares were never just dreams-they were a warning. If you have any suggestions or any questions and just want to leave feedback please leave a comment!

After being kidnapped and thrown into a VRMMORPG, 17-year-old Suzuki Mato must find the line between his real and in-game personalities before it kills him. ***** Following the death of his popular online persona, seventeen-year-old Suzuki Mato decides it's time to retire from professional VR gaming. However, his plans are abruptly cut short when he's kidnapped from his high school and forced to be a guinea pig for Genaco Gaming, the world's largest esports and entertainment company. Armed with nothing but his wit and a new online persona, he's thrown headfirst into the virtual reality of "Live No Evil," a VRMMORPG littered with overpowered bosses, secretive NPCs, and backstabbing gods. His mission? Find a way to conquer this new world and get back at the company that took over his life, all while avoiding 'Parallel' -- a condition that would make it impossible to separate his real and virtual personalities. Because in a world obsessed with VR gaming, Parallel means death, and Suzuki just doesn't have time for that... [Parallel Vol. 1 & Vol. 2 out now, Vol. 3 coming soon] Content/Trigger Warning: some transphobic language

WATTPAD BOOKS EDITION. Bound by fate. Divided by duty. Yenni has never been this far from home. With only her wits, her strength, and her sacred runelore, the fierce Yirba warrior princess is alone in the Empire of Cresh. It's a land filled with strange magics and even stranger people-all of whom mistrust anyone who's different. But Yenni will prove herself, and find the cure for her father's wasting illness. She will not fail. No one warned her about the dragons. Especially not about him. Yet there is something powerful and compelling about the violet-black dragon known as Weysh. In human form he's muscular, beautiful-and completely infuriating. What kind of arrogant creature claims a stranger as his Given; as his destined mate? Yenni is no man's-or dragon's-plaything. But other magics must be at work here, because Weysh might just be her best hope at finding the answers she seeks. Only now Yenni can't tell if she's fighting an attraction to a dragon . . . or fighting fate itself.

A story about Sang, the first ever female to receive the mark of a dragon. Entering a world where males reign supreme, she struggles to prove that a woman has what it takes to be a great rider. Even if the dragon she's paired with is stubborn, moody, and would never let a human, least of all her, control him. What happens when the Academy-a school for the dragon riders and other magical beings-sends out nine of their best students with the task of searching for this new rider? Will they accept her with open arms? Follow Sang and the Blackbourne team on their journey full of love, war, and friendship. ****This is an RH and is a fanfiction based off of CL Stone's series, Ghost Bird.

THIS STORY IS NOW FREE! When a newlywed princess discovers her Prince Charming is married to six other royals, she brings the outraged spouses together to plot revenge. But will their story have a fairy tale ending? ***** Marrying Prince Charming was supposed to be the key to Princess Ashley's happily ever after. Instead, the princess finds herself abandoned for months at a time while Charming slays dragons and fights ogres in distant lands. Frustrated and lonely, she invites six neighboring royals -- five princesses and one prince -- to her kingdom for a week-long gala, hoping to ask for marriage advice. But after a few glasses of chardonnay, the truth comes out: there's only one Prince Charming, and they're all married to him. Obviously, Prince Charming must die. But as the royals set out on a dangerous quest for revenge, they must face foul-smelling armies, dark magic, evil stepsisters, and a troubling shortage of face cream. Soon they uncover an even more dastardly plot, and to save the Seven Kingdoms, the royals must risk everything to rewrite their Happily Ever After.

Yokai Academy is a private school only for monsters and any humans who end up there are killed on the spot. However, Two humans end up going to Yokai Academy named Ayato Sasaki and Tsukune Aono. There they met a vampire Moka Akashiya, a succubus Kurumu Kurono, a young witch Yukari Sendo, a Yuki Onna or snow woman Mizore Shirayuki, and another witch Ruby Tojo. This school is filled with dangers as Ayato and Tsukune will have to overcome them with their monster friends. But little does he know, that Ayato is more than just some ordinary human like his friend Tsukune which he'll find out later in the future.

'Nykeā irudy hen se jēdar,' the boy said "A gift from the sky." 'Skorkydoso gōntan ao sōvegon bisa zaldrīzes?' the King asked. "How did you manage to mount this dragon?" 'Nyke daor nykeā zaldrīzes kipagīros, ziry iksos,' the boy replied. "I am not its rider; she is." He looked at the little girl in his arms." __________________________________ What if more people survived the Doom?

Septon Barth was the Hand of the Old King, and perhaps the most powerful man in the realm, and it was his death that set into motion a chain of events and tragedies that sowed the seeds for the tragedy that was the Dance of the Dragons. Born as a result of a broken oath and condemned to death because of the machinations of a King, Galen will try to forge a legacy of kindness in an unkind world as he carries the legacy of the man who helped the Old King shape the Seven Kingdoms.

Aeloria Tauri, the fearless and entitled daughter of King Tauri, is forced to navigate a world where power and betrayal are ever-present. Raised to flaunt her birthright, she harbors a deep hatred for her enemies. As tensions rise within her kingdom and deadly secrets unravel, Aeloria decides to leave the palace and forge her own path. Torn between loyalty to her family and the fire of vengeance that consumes her, she is thrust into a game where every move could mean life or death. Alongside her best friend Ridoc and her childhood friend Violet Sorrengail, Aeloria never thought to fall in love at Basgiath. Especially to a rebel. [ Garrick Tavis x Original Female Character ] [ All Rights Reserved ]

she'd set fire to the world around her but never let a flame touch him ❪ rtte 1 ⎯⎯⎯ 6 ❫ 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 #𝟥 / 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 © 𝙲𝙾𝚂𝙼𝙸𝙲𝚂𝚃𝚇𝚁𝙳𝚄𝚂𝚃 , 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺

"Well, Targaryen's do not run from battle. Even if they're fighting venin instead of gryphons. Even if I'm missing my twin. Even if I may cause our deaths today. I'm in." Fourth Wing - {Fourth Wing - Onyx Storm} I do not own Fourth Wing, I only own my OC's and everything to do with them and their backstories.

"The flapping of the wings of a butterfly can be felt on the other side of the world." In a world where summer had Ruby a year earlier. In a world where Raven took Ruby after she was born. In a world where Summer refused to take on the mission against Salem because she was too busy trying to find her daughter. In a world where summer adopted Cinder after she found her. How will this new world react when the heir to the Branwen tribe comes to beacon

Long before Aegon's Conquest, it was said that Daenys the dreamer foresaw the doom of Valyria and said to her kin. Her dream saved the blood of Valyria which still runs in the veins of Targaryens and Velaryons. Daenys Targaryen informed of her vision to her husband Vaeryn Kaelthar, who was the first to trust the words of his beloved wife, and convinced the Kaelthars and Targaryens to move out of Valyria. What follows is the story of the Houses of Dragons. The Targaryens and Kaelthars. It is known by all that Targaryens are closer to God than Men but Kaelthars are believed to be the descendants of God with their ability to tame the wild dragons. This is the journey of two mighty Valyrian houses. The Targaryens maybe fire and blood but The Kaelthars are steel and flame. It was said that Aegon married Visenya out of Duty and Rhaenys out of love, but he did marry one more... Valyria, out of a promise... Book 1 of For The Crown Trilogy House Kaelthar and their members and few other OC Targaryens are my own the rest belongs to the respective owners.

Hi, so here is another new story I'm starting to write. This is not the usual thing I would have written, but here is a Jurassic World fanfic. I won't say much here since I have a separate chapter with some information for you. But I can tell you that Chapter 1 starts a little over a year before the events of the first Jurassic World movie. The plan is to start a while before the film and gradually lead into the movie's plot as the story progresses. I hope you enjoy it!

GoT spin-off with my own OC warning: this wil be a gxg one so... --- Prologue - The Girl With No Name Long before the world would know her as a queen. Before dragons bowed their heads. Before songs were written of her victories. There was only a girl in the shadows. The assassins of **Braavos** did not believe in mercy. They believed in discipline. In silence. In death. The guild was older than most kingdoms. A network of killers hidden beneath temples, taverns, and merchant houses across **Essos**. Those who entered rarely left. Children were taken young. Names erased. Identities stripped away. Only skill mattered. Nymeria had been brought there when she was five. She did not remember the people who sold her. Only fragments remained in her memory. Sunlight. Sand. A woman's voice singing. Dark eyes like her own. And fire. Always fire. --- ---The Training--- The guild masters noticed her quickly. Not because she was the strongest. But because she was relentless. She was faster than the older children. More patient. More observant. She did not rush. She waited. Watched. Calculated. If another trainee swung wildly with a blade, Nymeria would step aside and strike their ribs with brutal precision. If they attacked with anger, she disarmed them. If they hesitated, she struck. By twelve she was already sparring with grown assassins. By fourteen she had her first contract. A corrupt merchant in **Pentos**. She killed him in silence. A dagger through the throat while he slept. Clean. Efficient. Emotionless. The guild masters approved. But there were whispers about her. Not about her skill. About her blood. ---

Yugioh arc v x male reader i do not own yugioh, the art used in this story or komani company i just own the story and the the fanmade archtype dragon emperor. But I do not own the art work for them. This story will be getting very slow updates