The Serpent's Fangs (Aemond x oc)

The Serpent's Fangs (Aemond x oc)

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Ever since she had taken his eye, Aemond has always seen Visenya as she is. The eldest bastard of the heir was no dragon. She was a snake slowly slithering around the Red Keep's edge, waiting for the chance to deliver the finishing blow. And Aemond was the only one who knew of the threat she proposes. Or : read about two sociopathic lunatics that drove the realm to war only to kiss afterwards.
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Visenya Velaryon, whispered to be the bastard daughter of Harwin Strong and the unwanted heir to the Iron Throne ,was born beneath omens of blood and fire. She rides the Cannibal, the most savage dragon in the world, and many believe it suits her far too well. Cold-eyed, sharp-tongued, and dangerous with a sword, Visenya was never raised to be a lady. She was raised to survive. Courtly smiles are weapons. Loyalty is rare. Love is weakness. Her nature mirrors that of her stepfather, Prince Daemon Targaryen: restless, violent, and impossible to control. So when she is forced to wed her childhood enemy, Prince Aemond Targaryen, the realm expects peace. Instead, it receives a storm. Their marriage is not gentle. It is a battlefield fought in whispers, glares, and unsheathed truths. They know each other too well, every weakness, every scar, every buried cruelty. Hatred becomes obsession. Obsession becomes need. And need is far more dangerous than love.

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