Fireandblood Stories

❝ There was a feeling of inevitability when I met you. And our lives were fated to converge like some cosmic dance. And I think I had to break your heart and you had to break mine. ❞ As Cressida Black's lungs ceased to draw breath, Aurelia Martell's heart beat for the first time. Reborn into a new and strange world, she must adapt and become a Princess of Dorne in a time where Targaryens rule from the Iron Throne. Seen as a pawn by her elder brother, she is married off to the Rogue Prince to secure an alliance and is determined to make the best of the marriage. For a war between dragons is fast approaching and she may just have the power to turn the tide. HOUSE OF THE DRAGON DAEMON TARGARYEN x OC

One moment you're ordinary, a son, a brother, and the next a god is finding you so remarkable there's no escape except to turn into a tree.... Fire & Blood, Slightly Canon Divergent Loosely House of the Dragon Inspired Reign of Jaehaerys I - Reign of Aegon III Princess Rhaenys Targaryen Son!OC Centric Eventual M!OC x Rhaenyra Targaryen x F!OC Brief Ward!Aegon II Targaryen AU

This fanfic brings snippets on the Dragoness' life, Queen Consort Visenya, the queen who truly never was. It draws from moments in her life where her path crossed with the lysene poet with blood red eyes and gentle smile, the only one who could tame the dragon with his harp.

"You are mine and I'm yours. From this day until the end of my days." (Jacaerys Valeryon X OC Female)

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧, 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟." (fem!oc x Jacaerys Velaryon) (fem!oc x Baela Targaryen)

𝐄𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐬. 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧, 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.

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.

Jesscareya "Jessica" Targaryen first of her name is the younger sister of Rhaenyra Targaryen. Contented to be in the shadow of her sister, she never aspired to sit the Iron Throne. With the birth of Aemond Targaryen, Jessica felt herself being pulled to spend time with her younger step siblings. That is until Daemon and Rhaenyra decided to ward her to Dragonstone with them. What will the family ties hold when she returns to King's Landing as a woman grown. And when she reunites with her closest brother, Aemond.

Following the death of Aegon Targaryen the fourth, factionalism quickly took place in the court of his son, King Daeron the second. Daeron was good and noble, entwining the houses of targaryen and Martell and uniting Westeros under a King. Yet many of his lords resented him, favouring Aegons bastardborn son Daemon Blackfyre, who was gifted the Targaryens ancestral sword Blackfyre, a common symbol of legitimacy for Targaryen kings. The realm will soon split and decide the fate of their King, the Red dragon or the Black.

Aemion Waters gets a duty from the king as Rhaenyra's sworn shield, and he accepts, I don't want to spoil it, but he has a plan to get somewhere in life, more than a guard at the brothel, where he was born and raised, I don't know really how to explain this, but I'll try to make this good, hopefully. I have the entire story in mind, but at the same time I'm adding and things change. I hope you enjoy.

~Yes, desire is so different when God bore you hungry. I could have devoured anything and still have been starving~ "While dragon dreams affect only those with the blood of the dragon, the dreams that plague the disciples of the Church of Starry Wisdom are far more sinister, driving their dreamers almost mad in the process. Established by the Bloodstone Emperor, the first usurper and the last ruler of the mythic Great Empire of the Dawn, the church worships Nyarlathotep who is called "the Haunter of the Dark", and dreamers of the church are haunted by the faceless god that they claim dwelt in the antechamber to hell. Many scholars believed the Bloodstone Emperor to have been the first High Priest of the church, a practitioner of the dark arts, necromancy, and cannibalism. His descendants are said to be inheritors of his torment and treachery, bound to the very same deities he once enslaved himself to." In which Naerys Targaryen, born Zhong Zilan, disputed bastard of King Viserys I, traitor wife to Gwayne Hightower, foresees the impending downfall of the Targaryen dynasty, and despite her desperate attempts, she finds herself powerless to prevent the inexorable march of death and destruction that looms over her family. Haunted by grotesque visions, her plight underscores the tragic futility faced by those burdened with foreknowledge in a world where destiny cannot be altered. Gwayne Hightower x YiTish OC

A team green fanfic A war between dragons not only effected house Targaryen but the people whom would not bend to the true king Aegon. He would not be seen as a merciful king he would take what was his with fire and blood as his wife wished. A girl more deserving of the name Visenya than Naerys a good thing she was not named as such otherwise she would have never survived Rooks Rest a battle when she saved her husband from Vhagars dragon fire... gravely injuring her dear she-dragon in the process. After Aegon watched his sister and her dragon plummet to the ground he flew into a fit of rage and so did his dragon whom was born form the same egg as Moonfyre... Sunfyre and Moonfyre, Aegon and Naerys, bound from birth bound to be devoted to one another till the end of time

˚✧🗡️🐉. ( ˢᴬⱽᴵᴼᴿ ) -✿-🗡️˚ʚ ᗢ₊ ˖ ࣪⭑ ━ ❝ she is the one to save the dance. ❞ ─── 𝗔𝗡 𝗔𝗘𝗚𝗢𝗡 𝗜𝗜 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡 & 𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗢𝗡 𝗩𝗔𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗡 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡 (𝗢𝗖) 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖

A fanfic that details the story about valyria and the targeryan family before the doom of valirya.It also explains the origins of a cadet branch of house targeryan and how they survived after the doom. Inspired by The song of ice and fire and the world of ice and fire" books written by George RR Martin.

What if Princess Viserra Targaryen made it back to the Red Keep unharmed after her one last night of laughter? Saera's disgrace and Baelon's rejection sealed Viserra's fate and her marriage to Lord Theomore Manderly went forward during the tenth moon of 87AC. 3 years later the decrepit lord is dead, Viserra finally comes home and she doesn't intend to be sold off again. Upon her return to King's Landing, she makes overtures to her siblings, nephews and nieces - the future of House Targaryen. She was meant for her mother's crown and she will see it upon her head - one way or another. Oh, what a raging fire one ambitious princess can make.

"𝘈 𝘉𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘢𝘯 𝘏𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘚𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦" - 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘈𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯. 𝘈𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘤 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘝𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘞𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘴. 𝘐𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴, 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦..

Bloodshed. Pointy Blades. A Political War The Whole RWBY universe was transported to a kingdom filled with royalty, knights, madmen, conquests, betrayal, deception and choices. The Kingdom of Westeros Will they find they're way back to home or die trying? "When you play the Game of Thrones , you win or die."

Daenys Targaryen is the twin sister of Daenaerys Targaryen. she was named after her ancestor Daenys the dreamer. she had been known to have visions like the woman she was named after. after being killed by Jon Snow along with her sister. she ends up being reborn years into the past. during the dance of dragons. follow her as she experiences her ancestors and the past and might even end up falling in love.

Alicent Hightower spends her final days in the Red Keep wondering what it could have been if the Dance of the Dragons never happened and if she had still been Rhaenyra's best friend.

Visenya was born in silence, beneath shadows even dragonfire dared not reach. Her birth was a secret, kept by those who understood that some lives are not accidents - they are omens. Daughter of pure Valyrian blood, forged in a bond unspoken and unblessed, she came into the world with eyes like storms and fire beneath her skin. No one truly knew what she was. Not at first. But the flame knew. And when it stirred, it did not rise alone. With her came something older than crowns and thrones - a whisper of Old Valyria, reborn in flesh. She was never meant to rule but when her House stood on the edge of ruin, it was Visenya who burned brightest. She came to remind the realm that fire was never meant to kneel, and the blood of the dragon does not fade - It conquers. _______________________________________ ⚠️ Disclaimer Credits: This story is based on the world of A Song of Ice and Fire by George R. R. Martin and the HBO series House of the Dragon. I draw inspiration, characters, and scenes from both, with no profit intended. Thanks to ChatGPT / Gemini lol for helping with ideas and images, and to the artists whose visual creations I used as reference.