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Before you stands the Reborn Laughing Storm, the Legendary Dragonrider, the Supreme Pyromancer, the Superb Water Wizard, the Charismatic Wild Stag, the Breaker of Chains, the Destroyer of the Long Night, the Collector of Dragons, Wolves, and Roses, and the One True Sun across the Narrow Sea. What's that? Too many titles to keep track of? This is Gendry-the story of a blacksmith's rise to greatness. This is a fan translation of 权游：雄鹿的风暴 by 稚嫩的刀笔吏. If possible, please support the original author.

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.

❝Madness and greatness are two sides of the same coin. Every time a Targaryen is born, the gods toss a coin and the world holds its breath.❞ - A Targaryen (madness) and a Stark, (greatness) a match made in anything but heaven, said by the very gods above themselves or so the people whisper. -

In Rituals of Laughter, author Olivia Hayes curates an eerie yet enchanting collection of stories where supernatural horror tangles with the intoxicating thrill of uncontrollable, magical mirth. Within these pages, ancient spells, mischievous spirits, and dark entities demand a price of laughter, drawing unsuspecting mortals into high-stakes, playful rituals. From cursed grimoires to haunted forests, each tale explores the thin line between terror and delight through a series of consensual, fetish-inspired encounters. This anthology is intended for mature readers, and all characters depicted within these stories are over 18 years of age.

Born where the sea kisses the shore, Princess Visenya Velaryon is the daughter of two great houses. With a Targaryen mother heir to the Iron Throne and a warrior father whose strength runs through her, she is nurtured in a fragile calmness that precedes storms. For she is treasured as a princess, a beloved daughter and a living pledge unto the realm. Across the same blood-stained halls, Prince Aemond Targaryen is raised beneath the ever-watchful eye of his mother. From her, he learns that mercy is dearly brought, that vigilance alone preserves life and weakness is a luxury no prince may afford to indulge. For each lesson is beaten into him like steel beneath the hammer, hardening the boy into something far sharper. But when cousins quarrel and nephews and uncles bicker, such strife might seem the oridinary folly of youth-but among those who bear the blood of the dragon, even the smallest slight may kindle a blaze fierce enough to devour the innocent. Thus, when kinship curdles into rivalry and daggers slip quietly from their sheaths, their mothers must rise as lionesses, for when blood runs to close it is seldom love that sparks the first war. And when fate draws Visenya and Aemond onto paths bound by blood and fire, one question lingers still: who shall prove the greatest of blood?

The dragons were dead. The blood of the dragon ran thin. But in the veins of Daena Blackfyre, the fire never went out. An exile with the scent of Eastern Cities on her skin and the shroud of a fallen rebellion in her shadow, Daena has spent a lifetime turning her scars into a suit of armour. Yet, she does not return to Westeros to claim a throne, but to harvest a debt. She is a woman of mystery, whispers and secrecy. A mistress of compacts and blood rites. She is an unseen spider in a world of loud men, a weaver of fates. In a world of loud men, she is the silent architect of ruin, a weaver of fates who knows that the world is merely a web and will is the hand that pulls the strings. And the will of the Gods must be followed. But even a weaver can be ensnared. In Prince Aerion Targaryen, she finds her mirror and her match, a man of wildfire and madness who seeks to own the very shadow that haunts him. He is the entitlement she despises and the fire she craves. Bound first by blood and courtly nearness and later by something far more perilous, their fates coil together like twin strands of smoke. A match that threatens to incinerate both West and East. A flame that will consume the very line of succession. A flame perfect to burn the woods and pave the path for The One to walk. A longggggggg slow-burn with loads of political drama!!!

Valaena Fireborn of House Targaryen has been in exile her entire life. Robert's Rebellion twenty years ago forced her and her siblings out of their home to Essos. Valaena was sold to Khal Drogo as his wife so her brother could use her husband's army to retake their father's throne. Suffice it to say, Viserys didn't get his end of the bargain. After a life in exile with one objective in mind, Valaena is headed home. While in Westeros learning about the culture of her homeland and making alliances, Valaena meets three men who will change her life forever. Jon Snow, the stoic King in the North. Tormund Giantsbane, the fearsome wildling. Oberyn Martell, the red viper of Dorne. *This is abandoned, the rest is on my Tumblr* Warning: This book is not fit for younger viewers due to the sexual scenes, violence, and language it contains. There are massive spoilers in this fanfic. It takes place after the Battle of the Bastards in Season 6 of "Game of Thrones". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "He watches you in wonder and awe. Don't you want a husband that would do anything for you, like Khal Drogo?" Kovarro smirked down at me, like he believed he was helping me by attempting to convince me to marry Jon. Rather, he had pushed me too far. I grabbed his tunic and forced him to lean backwards over the waist high rafters, staring down at him with vehemence. "I will never try to replace Drogo. I got my vengeance, but I can never see my family again. The only thing I have left of them is my memories and Haggo's bells in my hair." I roughly shoved him into the rafters, ensuring the wood dug into his back, before letting him go and stepping away from him.

❝ all the fear and the fire of the end of the world ❞ ( multiple x fem!oc) (mature themes!) (doesn't really follow the HBO show or the books, but has elements) ☢︎ kaynothanks, 2024 I do not own anything regarding Game of Thrones. If it be characters, plot, or even some of the dialogue, and so on-it's all owned by HBO and George R.R. Martin. The only thing I own is my character and the storylines I'll add, which is quite a lot actually. (uploaded january 2024)

A House that endeavoured to keep from itself seperate from the affairs of Westeros heeds Ned Stark's call. How will the return of the House of Darkness affect the Game of Thrones? #1 #HouseTargaryen (20/3/26)

four sisters. seven kingdoms. four love interests. - love. happiness. fear. angst. sadness. - 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯. © mtherofdragons 2026.

✦ ✦ ✦ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 the sharp witted and captivating daughter of a Dornish lord crosses paths with the heir to the Iron Throne, she expects arrogance, distance, and everything she has been taught to distrust. Instead, she finds something far more dangerous and oddly understanding. In the heat of Sunspear and the quiet spaces between duty and desire, their connection begins not with love, but with curiosity and grows into something neither of them can control. But in a world bound by politics, legacy, and expectation, closeness is fleeting and distance is inevitable. And as they are pulled further apart by the very roles they were born into, she finds herself falling deeper than she ever intended, for the one man she may never truly have. 𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐄,, melancholic longing for someone or something loved and absent

Modern day Westeros. 1000 years after events of house of the dragons and almost 800 years after the events of game of thrones. Westeros is now a modern democracy. What happens if the modern girl, with connections to Old Valyria and first men, is send back in time to prevent the war between the house Targaryen and save her own world from the same doom that destroyed old Valyria. **** Story is more humanistic at the beginning will try to make it more serious in future chapters. Caution. Badly written, bad grammar, English as second language. The OC is a sarcastic little **** All characters, besides my original OC belong to George R.R. Martin

Born in the shadow of bastardy and storm, Casaerys Velaryon, the twin to Lucerys and third son of Rhaenyra Targaryen, has little use for thrones or crowns. But power? That he understands. As the realm fractures and loyalties blur, Casaerys weaves himself through the blood-drenched web of politics, never quite friend, never truly foe. Armed with a sharp tongue and sharper instincts, he plays the game not to win, but to survive. And now and then, to set the board aflame. Entangled in a dangerous dance, Casaerys finds that some wars are not fought on battlefields but behind closed doors and in whispered promises. In a world where dragons are weapons and love is a liability, Casaerys must decide what price he's willing to pay to matter in a war that was never meant to be his.

nothing makes sense to a man who does not sleep for fear of nightmares. nothing makes sense to a woman who has known nothing but safety and security.

House Liu, a reclusive and little-regarded noble house, ruled the smallest and easternmost of the Three Sisters-an island nestled in the cold waters of the Bite near the Vale of Arryn. Settled during the reign of King Jaehaerys I, the Lius were known not for war or dragons, but for dance, music, and a culture shaped as much by Yi Tish tradition as by Westerosi custom. At its head stood Lord Zixaun Liu, a man as unconventional as his house. Unwed by choice and unapologetic in his preference for male lovers, he scandalized the realm by naming his niece, Lady Daenerys Liu, as his heir. Daenerys was the eldest daughter of his late sister, Lady Catelyn-herself unmarried, and the mother of four acknowledged bastards. Three of the girls bore the unmistakable mark of Valyrian blood: hair pale as moonlight, a silent provocation to a realm obsessed with lineage and legitimacy. With no legitimate sons and only daughters to inherit, House Liu was widely expected to vanish-either extinguished by time or driven back across the seas to Yi Ti. Its name was spoken softly, if at all. Then came the Dance of the Dragons. As the realm tore itself apart, betrothals were forged and shattered, loyalties tested, and love took root in the most dangerous of hours. In a war defined by fire and blood, the women of House Liu found opportunity where others found ruin. They would not retreat. They would not disappear. And the Ladies of Liu would ensure their house endured-no matter the cost.

At the House of Wolves, although Ned was last Surviving Stark during Robert's Rebellion... What if, another one had survives one that is far exceeded than Ned Stark himself

𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 comes the Prince that was promised And his, Will be the Song of Ice and Fire. On Essos, 𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐒 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 represents all that remains of the once powerful House of Valyria. Forced to flee assassins sent by King Robert Baratheon, the usurper who dethroned her father, 𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐒 dreams of one day finding a home where she can settle down without fear. In Westeros, 𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖 is just a bastard from Winterfell with no name nor rights. Both a nobody, and a disgrace to House Orion known throughout the Seven Kingdoms, 𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐌𝐀 tries to live with her head held high and hopes to free herself from the yoke of bastardy. Everything separates them, yet 𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐒 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 and 𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖 are destined to meet and fulfill the greatest of prophecies. In the skies, the Gods have already decided their fate. 𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖 will be reader in the stars, prophetess and pioneer of the defeat of the Long Night. 𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐒 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 will be Mother of Dragons, Breaker of Chains and Khaleesi of the Great Dothrak Sea. For their fates are intertwined and promised to each other, fire and ice must unite against danger from the Far North.

in which she burns her enemies

A new player joined the Game of Thrones, and Sothoryos, Essos, and Westeros will tremble. All houses will be divided and fall, but some may prosper and live. In the land that is always winter, a new threat emerges; they call them the Outers. Overlord x Game of Thrones.

In which I give you name ideas for each region of Westeros.