Karma can come in many forms, For Daemon Targaryen it came in the form of Vaenora Targaryen. Vaenora had spent her whole life hiding from the world. Her life that of a highborn lady in many ways, many hours of her days spent studying and committed to the upbringing of her siblings and the honour of her home. But also, to her own desires, learning the art of combat in a world uncustomed to female warriors, and what it means to carry the blood of her ancestors. But a life in secret can only last so long when you wield silver hair and a potent mix of fire and ice run in your veins. The fire within a Targaryen burns bright and it was only a matter of time before Vaenora' s would engulf, and Westeros would know her name. That was the day her instincts took over and 'The Bronze Fury' himself Vermithor, the dragon of the late King Jaehaerys I Targaryen, landed on the Driftmark beach. But claiming one of the largest dragons in the world wouldn't go unnoticed; and it didn't when she wasn't the only Targaryen interested in claiming the great beast. He came for Vermithor... The Rogue Prince. And he was shocked to see the long silver-white hair of a woman smiling from on top the great dragon. Now the fire within Vaenora has set forth a series of events that throws her and her siblings into the depts of King's Landing and Westeros and the drama, horror, lust and blood that goes with it. Will she finally let her true power forth and be the wildfire dragon she was born to be? The saviour of her own bloodline? Or will she let others control her and simply...burn. Daemon Targaryen x FemaleTargaryenOC This is the ONLY platform I will be posting this story.
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