Lucerysvelaryon Stories

𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐞𝐚 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 (𝐨𝐜)

YOU'LL GO FIGHT A WAR, I'LL GO MISSING Born of a princess, raised by the sea, and carrying a dragon's blood she hated. As war tears Westeros apart, she finds herself caught between the family she was longing to love and the boy she grew up loving. addam of hull/velaryon x fem oc HOTD season 2-3 (TBD)

The realm knows Ser Kol Vance as the Veiled, the Butcher of Atranta, the Ghost of the Trident. But beneath the helm is simply a man who has spent his life fighting for the people he loves. Gwayne Hightower has been at his side since childhood. Best friends, confidants, and, for years, something neither of them dares name. Then the dragons come to war. With bloodshed closing in and secrets becoming harder to keep, Kol must protect his brother, the boy he helped raise, and the man he has loved in silence for half his life. Some loves become legends. Theirs was never meant to.

"My mother is going to be the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms and I her heir. I will make sure she sits the Iron Throne, even if it kills me." Viserra Targaryen

"all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter." fate is a curious thing. viserra velaryon and aemond targaryen treat theirs as casually as flipping a coin, until they realize what it means to be born to burn together. ☀☾ crossposted on ao3. aemxfemoc. tt: ladyblackflame

🖇️ - ❝ TWIN FLAMES UNITE, THE DANCE OF THE DRAGONS IS A FRIGHT, THE HALF BEAST AND SMALL BEAST FALL TO THE RATS❞ ❛𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 the black sheep of his family is deeply in love with his lovely sweet sister.❜ ❛tis' our fate i think, to long for something we could never have❜ ✔️| all rights reserved 2023

❝𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙨𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙.❞

"Mise en Place: Reunir y organizar todos los ingredientes y utensilios necesarios para cocinar." "En la vida de Juno no hay algo llamado descanso, y eso se puede observar cuando, en lugar de dormir estando en coma, ella es mandada a una dimension terriblemente conocida." Credito del mundo y los personajes excepto de Juno a: George R.R. Martin

𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐁𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐀 𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐗𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 Aelxys Blackblade, aiely proclaimed as the Pirate King of the seas and famed nomad thief of the Triarchy, hails from Mordun-a kingdom even Aegon the Conqueror could not subdue. House Blackblade rules the waters of the world, and its heir was destined to meet his match. A dragon princess. A firehound prince. Prince Aelxys Blackblade and Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐱 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐂

Some dragons are born to conquer. Others are born to survive. Prince Maegor Targaryen has never wanted a crown. He wants only his family, his children, and the freedom to spend his days with a sword in hand and his dragon beneath him. But as old wounds reopen and the royal family begins to fracture, staying out of the struggle becomes impossible. When blood, loyalty, and legitimacy are thrown into question, Maegor finds himself drawn into a conflict that threatens everything he has spent years protecting. And somewhere in the darkness, dragons are beginning to wake.

As the Dance enters its bloodiest days, House Hightower finds itself drawn deeper into a war that will reshape the realm. Ormund and Malina ride into the conflict together, while their children remain behind in Oldtown, forced to navigate the weight of their family name in their absence. With war approaching, loyalties tested, and the future uncertain, the Hightowers have never had more to lose-or more to protect.

Estelle Von-Blume acreditava em desejos. Crescida ao redor de animais marinhos, filha de donos de um grande Aquário no interior de Canterbury, a garota fora enjaulada em uma prisão de estereótipos e expectativas ignorantes no instante inesquecível em que fora diagnosticada com Transtorno de Espectro Autista nível um tal qual as espécies raras em exposição aprisionadas nos tanques d'água fria. Nem mesmo seus pais, imigrantes da Alemanha cheios dos resquícios preconceituosos de uma criação tradicional intolerante, souberam o que fazer com a filha "estranha" e "anormal" que parecia ter mais interesse em espécies de tubarões do que manter qualquer interação social que considerasse desnecessária. Desde pequena, passando madrugadas observando as estrelas que cruzavam os céus, se perdendo em sonhos cuspidos sobre páginas e páginas de desenhos bobos e informações aleatórias específicas sobre tubarão-leopardo, Elle - como era chamada - sentia, no mais profundo de seu âmago, que aqueles astros reluzentes podiam ouvi-la. O que a jovem de unhas coloridas, joelhos ralados consequentes de caídas de seu skate azul-turquesa e alma solitária, nunca imaginou foi que, sussurrado pelos ecos de seu coração inquieto à uma estrela despencando no céu noturno, seu desejo seria realizado da maneira mais inesperada. Daeron Targaryen nunca pensou que veria uma estrela cadente cair na janela de seu aposento frio e silencioso. E muito menos que, imergindo daquela luz, sairia uma garota que faria seu coração, aflito por uma guerra em eclosão, despertar pela primeira vez.

Bound by an arrangement neither of them chose, Nymoria Baratheon has spent years learning how thin the line between duty and resentment can become. Now, as war consumes the realm, old loyalties begin to fracture and carefully kept secrets grow harder to hide. Nymoria has never been particularly good at doing what is expected of her. And some vows are easier to break than others.

to ashes and blood. aemond targaryen x m!oc , melting fire and freezing ice series ， hotd x f&b ‧

They were born beneath dragonfire and prophecy. One was destined to rule the skies. The other believed he was destined to save a dying dynasty. As whispers of war spread through the Red Keep and old loyalties begin to crack, two siblings stand at the heart of a kingdom preparing to burn. Bound by blood, dragons, and a devotion to family that borders on madness, they will discover that love and loyalty are often the very things that destroy us. In a world where everyone believes they know how the story ends, perhaps history forgot a few names. Or perhaps history chose to forget them.

Aemma Velaryon, the second-born child of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon, knew what the game of thrones was about since childhood, but did not see herself as a player until she was brought to her knees by people she would never expect it from. Blinded by betrayal and her desire for revenge, Aemma begins to fight her own battle in which everyone who refuses to kneel dies. But is this truly the fate she wishes for herself? And can fate even be avoided? aemond targaryen x fem!oc house of the dragon season 1-4 • season 1 (done) • season 2 (ongoing) the book cover was made by me started: 14/10/2022 finished: xx/xx/xxxx

gilded , adjective covered in a thin layer of gold figuratively , it describes something that appears beautiful , wealthy , or valuable on the surface , but it may conceal something of lesser worth underneath in this case . the vulnerability of a princess a noble house must hide to look superior . to look in control

𝕾𝖎𝖓𝖔𝖕𝖘𝖎𝖘 En Westeros, el amor nunca ha sido sencillo, y mucho menos cuando lleva el peso de un apellido como Hightower. Isabelle Hightower, hija menor de Otto Hightower y hermana de Alicent, creció entre los muros de la Fortaleza Roja, rodeada de intrigas, deberes y una familia que parecía tener una opinión sobre absolutamente todo. Y también creció junto a Lucerys Velaryon. El mismo niño que siempre encontraba una forma de molestarla. El que se burlaba de ella sin piedad. El que la llamaba "tía" solo para verla enfadarse, aunque ambos supieran perfectamente que no lo era. Durante años, Isabelle estuvo convencida de que Luke sería exactamente eso: el muchacho insoportable que había crecido a su lado. Hasta que dejaron de ser niños. Y todo lo que creía saber sobre él -y sobre ellos- empezó a cambiar. Cuando la Danza de los Dragones estalla y la familia Targaryen se divide en dos bandos irreconciliables, Isabelle y Luke quedan atrapados en medio de una guerra que amenaza con destruirlo todo. Pero mientras los reinos se preparan para la batalla, ellos libran una guerra propia, mucho más silenciosa y mucho más peligrosa: la que sostienen contra sus propios sentimientos. Miradas que se sostienen más de lo debido. Encuentros que solo pueden ocurrir en secreto. Una rosa entregada sin palabras. Un beso que jamás debió pasar. Y dos corazones que se niegan, tercamente, a obedecer a la guerra. Porque cuando la sangre exige elegir un bando, ¿qué se supone que debes hacer cuando la persona que amas está justo en el bando contrario? A veces el amor no pregunta si está permitido. Simplemente sucede. Forever.

"Then the storm broke, and the dragons danced." There was said to be many reasons why the Dance of Dragons began, but there was only one explanation. Greed had ruled over the hearts of many Targaryens. Their glory, power, and strength had blinded their focus on uniting the realm. Instead, they tore it apart for their own ambitions. Rhaella Targaryen, the daughter whom was left to be overshadowed, brought her name to life when she began to fight for what she truly believed in.

"You are so much like Mother, Aemond...thinking you will be spared from the punishment your words ask for.." she turned, facing the fire in her fireplace. Aemond huffed, "And you are like Father...weak, docile, so don't go around acting like you are so superior to me.." and the flooding of pure anger couldn't stop her from saying her next words, in a hushed tone, "At least Father sees me, praises me, that I do what you could not.." ✧✧✧ Princess Viserra had always been sickly, ever since she almost fell to her death on the steps of her home. Forever shackled to the whims of her family, she could do nothing else but wish for a better future. But when it comes to dragons and their love of dancing, she could do nothing else but begin to play her own game. ✧✧✧ ✧ Season One ✧ Completed ✧ Season Two ✧ Completed ✧ Season Three ✧ Writing