![Cravens & Sycophants [Daemon & Rhaenyra]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/325183847-256-k711281.jpg)
Cravens & Sycophants [Daemon & Rhaenyra]
- Reads 401
- Votes 22
- Parts 1
MatureComplete Tue, Oct 25, 202245m
Sometimes at night, I awaken and stare at the scar on my palm for hours, clutching a Valyrian necklace to a branding that was seared deeper than just flesh and blood. I recall the night on the beach through new lighting, hating that the setting in my memories is now tainted with the pain that he put me through. I wonder if Daemon realizes what it means, this scar that we both now bear, that connects us so deeply that his pain can sear me twice.
The war won't give us time to heal as it stacks the odds against us, in fire and in blood. But somewhere in this violence, we may just find our way back to one another, connecting once again, as we once have.
[Spoilers For Episode 10 Inside]
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
His Starlight Her Firefly (HotD Fanfiction)
She was not Targaryen. She was not Valeryion. She was not of royal blood. She did not possess the hair of silken white nor the eyes of soft violet. She did not have the blood of the dragon within her veins. But she was his starlight. The one thing in this wretched world that he could without a doubt claim as his own for it was he who first found her amongst the wings of dragons and it was he who took her in. It was he who she first saw upon opening her eyes and it was him whose smile she blessed. No Astraea was none of those things. She may not be important to those who beheld her; those who whisper of her heritage and rumors of her arrival. She may not be the daughter of the king but there was one man who'd burn the world for her and kill for her honor. No...Astraea was not a dragon. But she thought herself truly blessed to have Daemon 'The Rogue Prince' Targeryon at her back. For she was his starlight-his saving grace. And he the as beautiful and special as the fireflies she loved to watch glittering in the darkness like the man himself. **Characters are aged down from their actors to be closer to the books. Instead of the show.**Complete
illicit affairs (Daemon Targaryen x OC)
Friendship, Honor, Loyalty, Devotion and Desire Catalina Valverde had learned the meaning of those words and the cost of them, ever since she came to King's Landing. Friends become strangers, Lovers turn liars. Loyalty and betrayal. Deceit and Redemption. Her heart that she would have a million times given to the man, the prince, the rogue, had shattered it and left her to pick up the pieces. But when he finally decides he is ready, will it be too late for him to hold her heart again or would she have given it to another. *No dance of dragons, At least I plan not to write the story that way* *First ever fanfic I written, so I'll try my best not to mess it up* *Also feel free to comment, I want to know how you guys feel so I can improve on my writing*
𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 |𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧|
"i will give you war" when a devil falls in love, it is most hauntingly beautiful thing ever. And you should be terrified, for he will go to the depths of hell for her. "i serve my princess. no one else" _____________________ 𝗗𝗮𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻, 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿. _____________________ |daemon targaryen × oc| |this story will mainly be about Daemon and Visenya, but of course other things will also be dealt with, but their relationship will come first| |many things may not fit with the series or the book| |I have no rights to any characters| |characters created by me are mine| |English is not my native language, so I apologize for the mistakes| |this story will contain profanity and sexual scenes| |tik tok: hcledf|
How I Met Your Father - Targaryen Edition
The war's over, the family's a disaster, and somehow Joffrey Velaryon ends up with a sword, a title, and way too much responsibility. He's not really complaining-he just thought there'd be fewer cursed ruins and emotionally damaged siblings involved. This is the story of rebuilding after the Dance, dragging House Velaryon into the future, and figuring out how the hell he ends up married. No one saw it coming. Least of all him.Complete
An Eye for an Eye | Aemond Targaryen² ✔
~Judas did this for him, but his soul still howls / his mouth still aches~ Daenys Velaryon no longer knew the difference between sacrifice and self-slaughter, nor where the violence against oneself ended. A Kinslayer, a rabid dog; such creatures had no use in a world of peace. Such creatures did not deserve peace. She was a tall child with no lap to crawl into, for who would wish to hold a thing like her, shame clotting in her blood like a curdling sickness. She, with the incessant need to apologize to everyone who ever knew her, for the inconvenience she caused them by making her existence known, walking into a room and searching for an empty seat so no one had to go through the painful act of sitting with her. Velaryons were supposed to be of the sea, but she was a burning ship, a vicinity one had to always flee. If anyone deserved to extinguish themselves in a kamikaze blaze, it was her, the one who would be missed least of all, who was needed least of all when the realm finally knew peace. © ace_asterisk **Sequel to Before the Sky Falls **Book 2/2 |Ambys 2024 Fanfiction Favorite Top Pick | Most impressive rankings: - #1 in houseofthedragon (2/6/2024) - #1 in aemondtargaryen (12/6/2024) - #1 in Aegon (26/7/2024) - #1 in aemondxoc (15/7/2024)Complete
Intertwined
She takes a step closer, the voice becoming a pulsing within her mind. It is as if she is in a trance as she steps again and again until the tree is inches from her; she falls to her knees before it, lifting her hand in front of her. Her fingertips connect with the bark and her eyes widen as she is ripped away from the world. Before her stands a field littered with the dead dragons of House Targaryen, Daenys looks to it in horror as the flames of Vhagar blind her from above; the great beast circling in the sky with Caraxes. The scene disappears, only to be replaced by a boy with the silver hair of her house, his skin scarred and leaving him confined to a wooden chair. Behind him sits Rhaenyra on the Iron Throne, her bloodied womb staining her beautiful gown. Daenys turns around within the throne room to see Daemon stood before her, Dark Sister held tight in his grip. "Daemon?" Daenys calls out, walking closer to him. He is covered in blood, whether it is his own or that of another she does not know. He does not answer as she places a hand on his cheek, only stares deeply into her eyes; there is great sadness in his own before he slowly turns to dust within her fingers. "You have discovered it at last." A voice says from behind, Daenys turns to see sweet Helaena stood behind her. Daenys looks to her in confusion, she sinks to her knees and takes the young princess's hands in her own. "Discovered what?" Daenys begs, watching the young girl closely. A small smile passes over her face; the most clarity in her eyes that Daenys has ever seen. "Who you are." The vision is suddenly torn away, Daenys is once again stood facing away from the Godswood as Daemon runs into the cave, looking to her in fear. "Daenys?" He asks, concern slick in his voice, as the princess collapses upon the ground.
The Death of War
I saw the trailer for House of the Dragon season 2 and it just broke my heart how devastated Rhaenyra look. Since I know a lot of what will happen because I read the books. I decided I wanted to write them a happy ending. 😊 This is part of the Dragon's Heir universe. The Gods realize that the Targaryens are about to kill each other, especially after Lucerys's death. They have seen the way Rhaenyra's heart has harden and they want to save them from making more mistakes. The Gods decide to sent Daemon, Rhaenyra and Aemond to another world so they can see there is another path that can be followed. One that does not have to end in death and destruction. All three of them are sent to meet the Dragon's Heir and a different way of life.Complete
THE CROWN|J.S|⓵
When you're born of salt and sea, fire and blood cannot touch you. Or so Rhaenysa thought... The Kingdom is overthrown and her throne is usurped by the Lannister army. Rhaenysa Velaryon must fight for her claim and take back everything that was stolen from her. Tears, bloodshed, war, and heartbreak leads this heir through a chilling, heart shattering, edge of your seat experience. - JonSnowXfem!OC GOTXfem!OC - *Loosely based off the events of GOT/HOTD... - Updates every Tuesday and Thursday, 4PM EST...Complete
Honour's Death | Aemond Targaryen
That is not the worst part. I know, I should feel guilty. If you have to use those means in war, it might be justified, but one should at least feel guilty. But I do not! And not only do I not feel guilty, but I know, I would gladly do it again, if it were necessary! Do not turn away from me. I never want you to feel like you have to hide from me. You might feel like some sides of you are too dark, too damaged or too changed for me to see. You might feel like I would not be capable of loving you for what you are or what you will become. I have felt the same way! But you convinced me of the opposite. You showed me that every part of me was lovable, no matter how broken. Now let me do the same for you. Aemond Targaryen x Female OC Disclaimer: I do not own large parts of the story and most of the characters. For the first part, I based it mostly on Season 1 of House of the Dragon, while for the second part, I used the book as orientation. Therefore the story will not follow Season 2, for most chapters, taking place after the events of Season 1 were concluded, are already written (and I do not want to rewrite all of it ;) ).Complete
Fate: Sandor Clegane X Reader
When the king comes to Winterfell to ask Y/Ns father Eddard Stark to be the hand. He informs Y/N she will be betrothed to Joffrey Baratheon, a boy who absolutely disgusts her, instead of Sansa. Here she meets The Hound, everyone finds him ugly and terrifying but she just finds him interesting. She travels to kings landing and endures Joffreys torture. Y/Ns finds her only solace is the hound, who protects her at every turn. I do not own any right or characters except Y/N. I just follow the story a-little both the book and tv series with my own twists and turns. Feel free to leave comments or suggestions but please be kind. I'm new to writing. ⚠️ Smut ⚠️ Age Gap ⚠️Triggers such as SA, Rape, Abuse, Murder, Violence
She was not Targaryen. She was not Valeryion. She was not of royal blood. She did not possess the hair of silken white nor the eyes of soft violet. She did not have the blood of the dragon within her veins. But she was his starlight. The one thing in this wretched world that he could without a doubt claim as his own for it was he who first found her amongst the wings of dragons and it was he who took her in. It was he who she first saw upon opening her eyes and it was him whose smile she blessed. No Astraea was none of those things. She may not be important to those who beheld her; those who whisper of her heritage and rumors of her arrival. She may not be the daughter of the king but there was one man who'd burn the world for her and kill for her honor. No...Astraea was not a dragon. But she thought herself truly blessed to have Daemon 'The Rogue Prince' Targeryon at her back. For she was his starlight-his saving grace. And he the as beautiful and special as the fireflies she loved to watch glittering in the darkness like the man himself. **Characters are aged down from their actors to be closer to the books. Instead of the show.**
More detailsContent Guidelines