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A WAR of FLESH and BLOOD || Rhaenyra Targaryen
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Ongoing, First published Jul 05, 2024
Mature
Elaella Velaryon, Oldest of House Velaryon.

Captain of the Sea Reaper. Everything her Father wished for in an heir, except she wasn't.

Growing up she was always mistaken for a bastard, hair as black as night when Velaryon seed was thought to have been dominant.

Until one day changed everything for her, changing her entire course of trajectory.

She knew that the Princess was close to her heart for some reason unknown, until it wasn't.

So what happens when King Viserys dies, throwing the entire Kingdom into disarray as to who would claim the Iron Throne.

When Rhaenyra's claim is threatened by her brother's, well there was only one reason for the Velaryon. Clear as day.

She would do anything to see her Queen on the Iron Throne.

And she would kill anything and anyone in her way of seeing it happen.

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 "So then why does my heart burn for you. Ever since I have met you. You are the only one in my heart. Why am I not the only one for you?" She cried out, tears welling in her eyes as she pleaded. Her body threatening to give out underneath her, ready to beg for her affection.

"Elaella.." Rhaenyra murmured, her heart aching at the sight of her love so close to crying. She despised to see her so hurt. 

And yet, she was the one causing her this pain.

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Rhaenyra Targaryen x Fem OC

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This will be a canon divergence FF, some aspects will remain the same, while others changed.

Angsty so buckle up and enjoy the ride


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Born in the heart of fire and blood, Saera Velaryon, the eldest daughter and heir of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, was a child beloved beyond measure-a princess draped in adoration, raised to believe the Iron Throne was her birthright. The realm called her *Saera the Spoiled*, for she had never known a world where she was not treasured. But war does not spare even the most cherished. When the Dance of the Dragons erupts, the realm fractures between Black and Green. Prince Aemond Targaryen, the one-eyed rider of Vhagar, stands at the forefront of the war, a blade in the name of his mother, Queen Alicent Hightower, and his brother, King Aegon II. A warrior forged in anger, ruthless and unyielding, but was his sword ever truly theirs to start? Aemond harbors a secret-a devotion that undermines the very cause he supposedly fights for. For all his wrath and violence, his heart has been lost to Saera since childhood, bound to her by longing, by fate, by a love neither of them dared to name. When duty and desperation forced them into an marriage before the war broke, their union was meant to be a bridge between Green and Black, a political bond to quell animosity and resentment. But beneath the weight of war and betrayal, behind closed doors and whispered confessions, *love*-unyielding, undeniable-has already taken root. Their love is a treasonous thing, a flame burning between two sides sworn to destroy each other. And in the end, when the blood of kin stains the realm and dragons fall from the sky, Aemond must make a choice-his family or his wife, his crown or his heart. For what is duty when weighed against devotion? And what is a throne when set against love? _ "And then the storm broke, and the dragons danced."