Houseofthedragon Stories

They called her a baseborn mistake. The Rogue Prince called her his legacy. Raised in the wild isolation of the Vale, entirely in High Valyrian, Aelora Targaryen grew up under the fierce protection of her father, Daemon. From a bold toddler ho lding a hunting dagger to a seven-year-old child commanding Caraxes, her blood was pure fire. Aelora becomes the rider of Balerius, a midnight leviathan whose growth defies all laws. A dragon egg believed to be stone hatched just for her, a shadow and testimony to Balerion the Black Dread. But her destiny was sealed the moment she took a blade to the arm on Driftmark to shield a young Jace, carving a permanent silver scar and an unbreakable bond between them. When the Dance of the Dragons erupts, Jace and Aelora face the ultimate test of survival.

Krypton didn't just fall-it vanished into the void, taking Kara Zor-El's entire world with it. But instead of landing on Earth under a gentle sky, her escape pod shattered through a cosmic tear, crashing into the dark, storm-lashed seas of Dragonstone during the reign of King Viserys I. Found bleeding in the surf by Prince Daemon Targaryen, the silver-haired girl with starry eyes and a strange white hound was given a new name, a false lineage, and a dangerous secret. Claimed as the Rogue Prince's bastard daughter, "Kara Targaryen" spent a decade drowning her survivor's guilt in Arbor red, sparring with dragonlords, and suppressing god-like powers in a medieval world that couldn't comprehend what she was. Now, as King Viserys breathes his last and the Dance of the Dragons threatens to turn the Seven Kingdoms to ashes, the jaded bastard of Dragonstone faces a choice. She can watch her adoptive family tear itself apart-or she can step out of the shadows, unleash the sun's fire, and force a bloody realm to heal.

Born sickly and dismissed as a prince who would not live, Aelor Targaryen wakes with memories that should not be his and a hunger the court cannot see. In a Red Keep already splitting around Rhaenyra, Alicent, and Daemon, one fragile boy may change the fate of House Targaryen before the dragons choose their riders.

When Daemon Targaryen discovers an ancient hidden cave filled with forgotten treasures, dragon eggs, Valyrian steel, and mysterious paintings of half-dragon Valyrians, he unknowingly awakens Nila Valyrian-the last true Valyrian. Immortal, ancient, powerful, and possessing wings, horns, scales, a tail, and extraordinary magic, Nila reveals that the Targaryens are descended from her bloodline. As she becomes part of their family, she brings forgotten dragons, ancient magic, and knowledge back into the world. Through war, love, loss, marriages, births, and generations, Nila builds a family she once believed she had lost forever. She marries Daemon and has children of her own, creating a new generation of dragon-blooded descendants. But immortality comes with a price. Nila watches the people she loves grow old and die, carrying their memories with her as the Targaryen bloodline continues. Eventually, after losing Daemon and all of their children, Nila enters hibernation once more, leaving behind a kingdom filled with her descendants and hundreds of sleeping dragons. One day, when the blood of the dragon needs her again, Nila Valyrian will wake.

It's been over 50 years since the Dance of Dragons ended. And with it Dragons, along with magic, had since been gone from the world. And because of it, House Targaryen began its slow downfall, starting with the mess created by Aegon the Unlucky and Aegon the Unworthy, which led to the first Blackfyre. It felt like It truly was the beginning of the end for House Targaryen. That is, until a miracle befell upon House Targaryen. and it started with the arrival of Princess Aeloria Targaryen, Firstborn child and daughter of Prince Baelor Break-Spear Targaryen. And with her arrival, miracles have been slowly arriving at the Realm of Westeros. Miracles that haven't been seen since the Fall of the Dragon. Duncan x OC *AN* Remember that this is a fanfiction. All rights go to George R.R. Martin and HBO.

The year is 105 AC. Queen Aemma Arryn dies bringing her son into the world. Every maester in the Red Keep expects the infant prince to follow her before sunrise. He doesn't. Because the child in King Viserys I's arms is not merely Prince Baelon Targaryen. He is also a young man from another world-a psychology student whose last memories are fragments of books, internet discussions, and a trailer about a dynasty destined to destroy itself. He knows enough to fear what is coming. Not enough to stop it. History remembers the Dance of the Dragons as a struggle between Rhaenyra and Aegon. But history never recorded a surviving son of Viserys and Aemma. Baelon's existence changes every relationship in the realm before he can even walk. Rhaenyra gains the little brother she never expected to love. Daemon finds an heir worth testing. Alicent's children grow up with an elder brother instead of an absent rival. Baelon possesses no prophetic certainty. To survive, he must become more than a dragonrider. He must become a statesman, a commander, a brother, a son... and one day, a king. Because in Westeros, dragons win battles. But families decide whether kingdoms burn.

𝘼 𝙃𝙀𝘿𝙂𝙀 𝙆𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝘼 𝙋𝙍𝙄𝙉𝘾𝙀𝙎𝙎. 𝙒𝙃𝙊𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝘿 𝙊𝙁 𝙎𝙐𝘾𝙃 𝘼 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂? It's a blessing to be a living memory of those long gone. Dyanna Targaryen thought otherwise. She had been plagued by the shadows of the dead for as long as she had been alive. ─────── 𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚!𝙤𝙘 𝗮 𝗸𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗱𝗼𝗺𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗻𝗲 full summary inside started: february 11 2026 completed: february 25 2026 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 & 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒

She was meant to be a pawn in their game of thrones. Instead, she broke the board. Tired of the suffocating politics of the Red Keep and deeply wounded by her father's decisions, sixteen-year-old Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen makes an unthinkable choice. Leaving behind only farewell letters, she takes to the sky on her golden dragon, Syrax, and vanishes into the night-shattering the line of succession and plunging the Seven Kingdoms into an unprecedented political deadlock. While King's Landing fractures in her absence-leaving Queen Alicent to desperately forge new alliances and hold a crumbling court together-Rhaenyra charts a bold new path across the Narrow Sea. In the ancient, storied cities of Essos, she transforms from a fugitive princess into a sovereign dragonlord in her own right, building an independent empire of wealth and influence entirely on her own terms. Driven by forgotten bloodlines and ancient visions, Rhaenyra's journey leads her beyond the edges of the known world to a fortress of fused stone hidden beneath the bones of a titan dragon. There, deep within the subterranean fires of a forgotten realm, she uncovers secrets capable of reshaping the future of House Targaryen forever. Rich in Valyrian lore, political intrigue, and grand ambition, Geros ilas is an epic tale of a princess who refused to be ruled-and the realm she left burning in her wake.

[AKOTSK] Daeron Targaryen had expected to spend a miserable week at a miserable inn about a day's walk from the miserable tourney at ashford he was trying to avoid. Then all of a sudden, a strange barmaid sullies those plans of his and he finds himself entirely at her disposal, like a man bewitched. Gods save him and Gods save the rest of the realm from the darkness the barmaid claims is about to take over them. Or In which, James Lindsey Baudelaire, or Jamie - as she preferred, is sent to Westeros after a particularly bad car accident. Now, with her knowledge of the show and the books, she has to try her best to save these strange people she's grown so incredibly fond of.

Vaelor is born between House Royce's bronze and Targaryen fire, with a strange panel and a talent for turning old relics into power. Runestone, King's Landing, dragons, and court factions all become part of his climb before the Dance can begin.

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 )

To the lords of King's Landing, dragons are weapons of war, broken with iron saddles and locked away in stone pits. To Prince Vaelor Vaelarys, a dragon is family.Nineteen years after his house was brought to ruin, Vaelor has emerged as a ghost from the ashes of the Freehold. Armed with a flawless hybrid swordsmanship style and a quiet authority that commands any room, he steps into a Westeros on the brink of total annihilation. Riding bareback atop Vhaeron, a blindingly fast, razor-spiked white giant, Vaelor crashes into the sky to alter the course of history. He answers to no king, bows to no queen, and plays no political games. As the Targaryens prepare to burn their own bloodline to the ground, Vaelor stands alone as an unbreakable shield for the true legacy of Valyria. The Dance has begun, but it is the masked prince who will dictate the tempo of the blades. ⚠️ WARNINGSTRAUMA: Explores heavy childhood trauma, severe grief, and complete loss of family. VIOLENCE: Detailed, graphic anatomical descriptions of precise sword strikes into armor gaps. MATURE: Features highly detailed explicit sexual content and smut in much later chapters.

"𝗢𝗵, 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗮 𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳." Once born for the Throne, Destroyed by her own blood. Reincarnated into the future, The blood of fire shall forge with blood of the Hybrid. 𝐻𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛 𝑥 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑉𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝐷𝑖𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑁𝑦𝑟𝑎 𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑏𝑒𝑠 𝑥 𝐾𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑠 𝑀𝑖𝑘𝑎𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑇𝑉𝐷 𝑠1－4 𝑇𝑂 𝑠1－5

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)

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."

Daenerys Targaryen dies in Jon Snow's arms-but wakes again on her flagship, sailing toward the conquest she never finished. A fog rolls in. A new Dragonstone appears. And a world of long-dead Targaryens stares at her across the water. Rhaenyra sees a conqueror. Daemon sees a threat. The dragons see...something older. Daenerys carries her scar, her memories, and the fire that refused to let her go. And the Dance of the Dragons will never be the same again. Daenerys x male oc

The Dance of the Dragons claimed countless lives, but none more devastating than that of Prince Jacaerys Velaryon-the beloved heir to Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen. Unwilling to accept her son's death, Rhaenyra turns to an enigmatic Red Priestess who offers her a miracle at a terrible price. Jacaerys is not truly returned to life. Instead, he is placed into an enchanted sleep beneath Dragonstone, where ancient fire magic preserves him exactly as he was on the day he "died": sixteen years old, forever suspended between life and death. One hundred and seventy years later, the Last Dragon comes home. When Daenerys Targaryen returns to Dragonstone with her three dragons, long-forgotten magic begins to stir within the mountain. Hidden beneath the castle lies a secret lost to history; a sleeping prince, a broken prophecy, and a promise made by a grieving mother that has endured through the fall of kingdoms. Some legends are never meant to die. Some princes are only waiting to be awakened. **This story is completely inspired by the incredible edit made by @vermaxfire on Tiktok! Full credit of the idea goes to them, I just wanted to bring the story to life!!** ENJOY! :)

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

In a world where dragons ruled the skies and men could change their skin, where boys could see through the eyes of beasts and girls could walk through flames, rare is it to hear a tale so miraculous even magic fails to explain it... That was until the fearsome Cannibal laid her first clutch of eggs.

Book One Of the Daphne Stark Storyline* Book One Of Fire & Ice * The House Of The Dragon In which The king of the iron throne chose his own niece for his brother desperately trying to persuade him from marrying into the throne or even shedding blood for it. Princess Daphne Stark had grown in grace and beauty and even at the age of twelve and a day had swayed the kings interest for his brother, she had grown up ruthless and indeed gorgeous. She entered the home of the Targaryens to aid her best friend Rhaenya and the Targaryen Family she was close to both the queen and the king and often to them thought as a gift from the gods, they were grateful to have her despite the name she had made for herself.