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Dethrone

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LECTURAS 3,025
Votos 23
Partes 14
Hora 3h 54m

LECTURAS 3,025
Votos 23
Partes 14
Hora 3h 54m

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Aemond x OC. Viktorya Targaryen is the secret child between Rhea Royce and Daemon Targaryen. She's been hidden away in Runestone, but is finally being brought back into the light. She might hate her father, but there's no denying she's her father's child with her soaring ambition and explosive temper. 

I have been writing this fic for about two years now and have finally decided it's time to start putting it out for others to enjoy. I'm still currently writing it, but I do have 17 chapters complete at this moment 🫣 This story does not follow the book or show and I want to make that apparent. There will be major character deaths and of course some smut later on. This isn't a team green or a team black piece, it's more of a team OC moment. 

I also have this posted on Tumblr and soon ao3 @aemondapologistfrfrTodos los derechos reservados

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Lady Arianwyn Targaryen, Lady of Runestone, was not born of love. Nor passion. Nor even a sense of duty. She was seeded by her father, the Rogue Prince Daemon Targaryen, in an act of unbridled hatred, and borne of her mother, the late Lady Rhea Royce, as a desperate grasp at revenge. But even a child born of such darkness can find her way to the light. With her mother dead, and father flown across the Narrow Sea with a new wife, the girl is taken in by her Aunt, the Queen Alicent Hightower, to be raised among the little family she has left. There, she finds her cousin, Prince Aemond Targaryen. As they grow, the two find themselves indelibly bonded. The two spend long nights in the palace library together, studying the histories of both Old Valyria and the First Men, seeking to understand who they are and where they fit in the world. But finding that place proves more difficult than in the fairy tales they read. The seeds of disaster were laid long before they were born, and as tensions in the family rise, it seems as though their places may begin to diverge. Will they be pulled apart when the dragons dance?

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Twin Flame de SKFox_writes

A mysterious woman enthralls Aemond and Daemon. In her, they each find what they are looking for. She takes each of them to the precipice of their ego through a journey of self-exploration and passion. --- This fan fiction depicts Daemon and Aemond in a big brother/younger brother dynamic. They engage in a mutual love triangle with an ethereal woman that offers them both affection, gratification, and counsel. Despite political and personal differences, Aemond and Daemon find themselves forever connected by their love and, at times, obsession of her. This story exists in an "alternate timeline" where Viserys has not named Rhaenyra (or anyone, for that matter) as his heir. This is a slow-ish burn (trust the process!) that is a bit ~spicy~ but plot focused (to say--spice isn't the whole point of the story).

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He came with fire. She only wanted to survive. Grace had learned to live quietly in the shadows of King's Landing - tending to her brother and keeping her head down. Until the day Prince Aemond Targaryen knocked on her door with lemon cakes in one hand and a warning in his eye. He said it was kindness. He said he was just checking on the sick. But he kept coming back. As war brews and dragons stir, Grace finds herself pulled into a world of silk lies and steel truths. Aemond is no longer the soft-spoken boy who once brought her medicine. He's colder. Sharper. But his eyes still burn only for her. And when love becomes a liability in a game ruled by fire and blood - the question isn't will they survive, but what will they sacrifice to protect each other? They say dragons do not weep. But those who love them do. "I should have let you go the day I knew I'd never be able to. But I was selfish. I held you like a secret - and secrets burn." - Aemond Targaryen, unsent letter

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Familiarity ||| Jacaerys Velaryon cover

Bride Of The Cannibal cover

His Dragon cover

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The Silver Dragon | Aemond Targaryen

Lady Arianwyn Targaryen, Lady of Runestone, was not born of love. Nor passion. Nor even a sense of duty. She was seeded by her father, the Rogue Prince Daemon Targaryen, in an act of unbridled hatred, and borne of her mother, the late Lady Rhea Royce, as a desperate grasp at revenge. But even a child born of such darkness can find her way to the light. With her mother dead, and father flown across the Narrow Sea with a new wife, the girl is taken in by her Aunt, the Queen Alicent Hightower, to be raised among the little family she has left. There, she finds her cousin, Prince Aemond Targaryen. As they grow, the two find themselves indelibly bonded. The two spend long nights in the palace library together, studying the histories of both Old Valyria and the First Men, seeking to understand who they are and where they fit in the world. But finding that place proves more difficult than in the fairy tales they read. The seeds of disaster were laid long before they were born, and as tensions in the family rise, it seems as though their places may begin to diverge. Will they be pulled apart when the dragons dance?