Househightower Stories

"In my end is my beginning."- T.S. Eliot Princess Daenaera Targaryen died above Shipbreaker's Bay. Then she woke up the night the man who killed her lost his eye. Given a second chance at life and armed with the knowledge of the future. Rights to the owners!

In which Alyssa Targaryen gives birth to twins in 81 AC. The timeline will never be the same, for such a small thing has large ripples. For there is not only just the Rogue Prince, but the Rogue Princess. I do not own House of the Dragons, nor any characters other then my OC's. Nor do I own the aesthetics used or the cover.

ETHEREAL | ❝How horrible to be born to such a self-destructive world, always underestimating the power of a Targaryen woman.❞ ⤷ In which Daenys Targaryen was born to suffer the curse of the House Targaryen, a curse that her very own name sake had to endure. Born to change the fate of House Targaryen, the princess was born at the very crucial time where the old king slowly fell to his death. With the passing of her loving mother, Her father, King Viserys I, is forced to take second wife just months after losing his one true love. His ambitious hand's very young and easily manipulated daughter was forced to marry the king. Thus, the dance of the dragons was bound to happen eventually. Not knowing when the fates will force the beautiful princess to become someone she never would have imagined herself to be, a monster just trying to rid herself of horrid dreams. How cruel of the fates to turn families against one another. ʜᴏᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ᴀᴜ Oc x Oc ⤷ 𝚂𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝟷 - 𝙾𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 ⬿ started: 31/05/2024 finished: ?

In 129 A.C., Sansa Stark, the First of Her Name and Sister to Lord Cregan Stark, is sent south to wed Prince Aemond Targaryen, believing the greatest danger awaiting her is a loveless marriage. She is wrong. As dragons dance and kingdoms fracture, Sansa's fate becomes entwined not only with Prince Aemond's but also with that of Ser Gwayne Hightower, a knight bound by duty to a cause not of his choosing. Between prophecy and politics, winter and fire, Sansa must decide what honor demands, and what kind of love can survive the end of an age.

"They say House Hightower lights the way. But inside the High Tower, there is only a suffocating shroud of ice and blood."At fifteen, Melissa Tyrell was the golden sun of Highgarden-a fierce, untamed girl who tasted absolute freedom while flying through the clouds on a blue dragon. But the Dance of the Dragons cares nothing for childhood dreams. Trapped by a ruthless web of family scandals and political blackmail, Melissa is sold into an arranged marriage to Lord Ormund Hightower. A flawless, aristocratic sociopath who washes his hands of human empathy and smothers the world in the sweet, sickening scent of his lavender pomander.Within the sterile grey walls of Oldtown, Melissa's life becomes a living hell. She is broken, silenced, and stripped of her will. And when a tragic fall from the treacherous stone stairs shatters her last hopes, she finds herself utterly alone, staring into the abyss of her own despair.But Lord Ormund's cold calculation forgot one variable. His sixteen-year-old son, Lyonel.For years, Lyonel was the brooding, silent heir, forced to wear a mask of iron discipline while harboring explosive, burning anger issues. For years, he watched the girl of his childhood dreams from the shadows, unable to protect her from his father's cruelty. Now, with the ash of First Tumbleton settling and the old monster dead, Lyonel claims the seat of Oldtown.He is loud, ruined by the horrors of war, and smells of rain and blood. He is everything Melissa has learned to fear. Yet, behind his terrifying grey-green gaze and blood-stained fists lies a fierce, unyielding oath.In a kingdom collapsing into ash, a ruined Tyrell rose must learn to bloom in the frost. Because while the High Tower was once her cage, its new lord is ready to burn the whole of Westeros to the ground just to keep her safe.A dark, slow-burn House of the Dragon tale of trauma, heavy angst, and a brutal, ironclad path from hatred to devotion.

The last Rose becomes their house sigil a grieving statue as a war continues. Daeron the daring x OC House of the Dragon

it is a fire which consumes me, but I am the fire. - Luis Borges ( house of the dragon ) ( season one - season three ) ( fem!oc x ormund hightower )

How far could a second son go? Otto hightower was in the background from the day he was born, and as a child he began to realize that this was not so bad for him.

An AU where Jaehaera Targaryen lived...

Viserys Targaryen was only a daughter away from becoming Henry VIII. This is the story of how things would be different if he was a little more ambitious and stupid.

Perdoa-me mãe, pois eu pequei. Eu menti, manipulei e traí, mais a pior parte disso... Eu não me arrependo. 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜

Ulf had never come face to face with a dragon before. He was familiar with them, used to seeing them fly over the city skies, over Dragonstone, but he had never had the privilege of being by their side, of being able to touch them and feel their warmth beneath his skin. ⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆ Or, an 8-year-old Princess Rhaenerys takes a newly hired squire on a dragonride. ⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆ | crossposted on AO3 |

As dragons clash in the skies, the noble banners of Westeros flutter and fall. Houses like Blackwood, Stark, Baratheon, and Templeton and Redfort - caught in a storm they did not start but could not escape. Alicent Hightower x OC OC x OC OC x OC Jacaerys Velaryon x OC Cregan Stark x OC Addam Velaryon x OC This story will include, Major Character Deaths, Altered Time-Lines, Original Characters.

"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!

Melara Hightower is prude, saint, serious and devoted to the Faith of the Seven. Once she realizes that her fate is sealed as a spinster, she decides to give in and embrace the Faith to become a novice in training to be a Septa. Regardless of her thoughts, her destiny is not yet decided, for a new marital prospect comes to life with the heir of Dorne, Prince Oberyn Martell. Now she is to be his princess and wife, beginning a new role as Lady of Sunspear and Princess of Dorne, living in a land far from hers with distinct habits and costumes and dealing with so many divergences and a husband far more wild than she could ever expect. Would she be capable of lighting the way of her mind and heart? (Except for Melara Hightower, all characters do not belong to me but to George RR Martin, author of the 'A Song of Ice and Fire' book series.)

This is a fanfiction of Game of thrones. What do you get when you add A Hightower A Dayne A Stark A Cole A Targaryen Magic. The Iron throne. Time travel and The White Walkers. Not only that but the threat for power to each noble houses. ----------------------------- I OWN NOTHING. ALL RIGHTS GO TO HBO AND GRRM. THIS IS A FANFICTION. Do enjoy. Updates might be slow.

The Brave and his sister originally just had three sons. But what if they have another child, a daughter? How would the timeline change if there was another member in House Targaryen during the reign of the Young King? Rights to the owners!

our hearts were never one

They call her the Ice Dragon. Twin sister to Princess Rhaenyra, wife of a Northern lord, mother to dragons and direwolves, and the official Heir to the Seven Kingdoms. When King Viserys named Princess Eiraella Targaryen as his heir, he believed he was bringing balance to his kingdom. Ten years later, the realm appears peaceful-but peace built on quiet grievances is a fragile thing. Married into the North to Lord Varek Stark, Eiraella has forged a formidable alliance, using the fierce strength of Blackstone Castle to anchor this uneasy calm while dividing her life between her northern home and her duties in the South. But beneath the surface, the cracks are widening, because in the Seven Kingdoms, quiet is a dangerous illusion. In the halls of the Red Keep, ousted claims curdle into quiet resentment, and distance slowly erodes the bonds of blood. From the wind-swept shores of Driftmark to the frozen training yards of the North, a new generation of princes, dragons, and wolf-blooded children grow up under the shadow of a crown they may one day have to fight for. As green sight whispers of blood beneath winter snow and quiet rifts threaten to pull cousins and sisters apart, long-buried tensions begin to rise. Now, the women and men of House Targaryen, Stark, and Velaryon must navigate love, loyalty, and duty-before the fire that forged them burns their family to ash.