Rhaenyra Stories

Sent back to the years before the Dance of the Dragons, Rhaenyra carries memories of betrayal, dragonfire, and the slow extinction of her family's greatest power. She knows who will rise against her. She knows how the war ends. But fate is not so easily undone and the gods are expecting a lot. To save her claim and the last dragons of House Targaryen, Rhaenyra must decide. Will she outmanoeuvre destiny... or end up making things worse.

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 )

A universe where Rhaenyra and Alicent got married and lived happily ever after ⚠️⚠️ can have 18+ but idk, in this universe at least 30% of women are alpha (Rhaenyra is one of them), violet language, alcoholic beverages, 32% of men are omega (Otto is one of them)⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ (This history is from my crazy head)

Rhaenyra Targaryen has held her Hightower siblings at a distance, but seeing her brother Aegon distraught causes her concern. When she is made aware of how poorly her siblings are treated by their mother, Rhaenyra is reminded what it means to be a dragon.

Check out Haella's pov in @haellasgf acc In this fic, Daemon has a bastard daughter who is pretending to be trueborn called Haella. And Rhaenyra hates Haella. Its really funny and the characters are so cunty. If you dont read this fic you're a slag xxx

𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 ! ⋮ ❪ 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘥 ❫ ↳ ❝ ──there has never lived a stark who forgot an oath ──and with house stark, the north will follow. ❞ -── ❪ asoiaf ❫ ── 𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦!𝘰𝘤 ❪ house of the dragon series x asoiaf ❫ ──────────── 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱 | ©𝗳𝗹𝗲𝘂𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗳𝘆

Aemond Targaryen fanfic

Daenerys was killed by Jon snow, but now she's back, only now in the past where House Tragaren was strong. She won't be killed by a Man again.

When Jon Snow dies fighting the White Walkers, death is not the end, it is just a beginning. Reborn as Aenar Targaryen, son of King Viserys I, he enters a realm already poised on the edge of fracture. Crowned heir while still a child, Aenar grows amid courtly betrayal, a broken father, and a sister he swears to protect at any cost. As ancient memories stir and the cold stirs early in the North, the Seven Kingdoms face a reckoning long before their time. The Long Night remembers its enemy and he has returned.

A princess vanished. A kingdom moved on. A court learned to live with silence. Twenty-two years later, black sails appear on Blackwater Bay, and the past comes home wearing a stranger's face. Rhaenyra Targaryen returns to King's Landing not as the girl the realm remembers, but as something far more dangerous: a woman shaped by exile, sharpened by memory, and followed by power Westeros does not understand. Beneath dragon shadow and the eyes of those who once failed her, old loyalties begin to crack, old griefs begin to stir, and the Red Keep must face the living truth it buried long ago. Because some ghosts do not come back to haunt. They come back to reign. ⚠️ Disclaimer This is a fan-made work inspired by House of the Dragon and A Song of Ice and Fire by George R. R. Martin. All recognizable canon characters, locations, and source material belong to their respective creators and rights holders. Certain original characters, cultures, concepts, locations - including **Vhaeloris** - and narrative expansions in this work are my own creations and are not part of the original canon. This story is written for entertainment purposes only. No copyright infringement is intended.

18+ In a world where dragons choose their riders not by blood but by will, Aevion-a silver-ravenous haired bastard with a heart too kind for the cruel courts of the Dragon Keep-binds his fate to Gaelithox, a fierce and untamed black dragon. But the choice that sets him free threatens to chain him to a war he never wanted. With the venomous whispers of lords, the scorn of his half-sisters, and the weight of a realm that sees him as a threat, Aevion must prove his bond is no accident. Guided by his father, the infamous Daemon Targaryen, whose love is as fierce as it is flawed, and his mother, Laena, whose wisdom carries the strength of her own dragon, Aevion faces a council eager to tear him down. As alliances fray and enemies circle, he learns that kindness can burn brighter than rage-but only if he can survive the fire. A tale of loyalty, defiance, and the unbreakable bond between a boy and his dragon, Bound by Fire soars through a sky of betrayal and hope, where the truest battles are fought for family-and the courage to believe in a better world. Content Warnings: Violence, political intrigue, emotional themes, mild language Status: Ongoing

The God Felt Sorry For Lucera Velaryon Who Died At The Hands Of Her Uncle Aemond Targaryen Diecied That She Would Be Born Again As Lucrezia Borgia

"Daemon and Maeka share the blood of the dragon. They are chaotic. And restless." - King Viserys Targaryen, First of his name --------------------------------------------------------------------- #81 in #GOT

"From my blood comes the prince that was promised, and his will be the song of Ice and Fire." In a world where the house of the dragon doesn't break because the throne. In a world where the gods bless or curse the house of the dragon with a girl who will not break. Even with Ice and Fire.

Fire and blood" are no longer mere words: they have become a burden. ​Westeros is torn asunder. As the war between the Blacks and the Greens threatens to consume the Seven Kingdoms, Lucerys Velaryon finds himself cast far from the sea spray of his childhood. Can he-the prince once called fragile-achieve the impossible? ​Between forbidden alliances and dragonfire, the fate of the realm no longer rests upon a throne, but on the shoulders of a prince who was not born for war. ​Follow the epic journey of Lucerys Velaryon; a story of tragedy or heroism? Only time will tell...

❝ 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲. ❞ red witches. blood saints. dragons. vampires. foul traditions. the Royal Thorn family had them all. for decades, ever since Aegons conquest, they had been hated by the Targaryens. the family had wished to conquer westeros themselves, but to save their home from unnecessary war, they let the Targaryens have it. though the Thorn house was the only house who was able to reject Aegon and come out unscaved. this was because Aegon and his sister wives knew that the house held power like no other, if they wished to take westeros, it would be a messy war, that they would not win. so with a treaty for years they lived in peace. Nafré Thorn and her younger sister Morana Thorn are princesses from the Balamor Isles coming to bring familys together once and for all, after years of hate between their family and the targaryens. one marries an usurper cunt of a king. one marries the bastard heir to westeros. only one can survive this war. [WARNING] 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠.

Lady Sienna Hightower. Youngest daughter to Otto Hightower is forced into a marriage with King Viserys Targaryen. But little dose everyone know it's his daughter and brother, Prince Daemon and Princess Rhaenyra that she truely wants. 𝐀/𝐍: 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭.

Before the Doom of Valyria had even occurred, the young Lord of Freehold Vaelor Valyner had heeded a warning of Daenys the Dreamer. Vaelor took action to move his household and himself away from Valyria. The group didn't follow Targaryens, Velaryons, and Celtigars. Vaelor had moved to the West, which was Westeros and wasn't even united yet. He had used the magic to create a land for himself and his people. As years went by, House Valyner line had ended with the death of his son, Vaelion, but his daughter, Vaemina, had married a hedge knight, thus establishing House Torrwood. The Torrwoods became a minor house but were forgotten. What had happened to Edmund's decision to support the Blacks, and how did he push the Peakes out of Driftwood lands? Why did Thaumund Torrwood not support Blackfyres during the first rebellion? And what really happened during the Torrwood succession crisis? And where is House Torrwood in the main storyline?

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.

Omegas are rare in Westeros. After many centuries, an omega girl is born in the house of Baratheon. Your father decides to marry you off to the most enviable alpha of the seven kingdoms, the princess, heir to the Iron throne, Rhaenyra Targaryen.