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My Game of Thrones ~lestappen~

My Game of Thrones ~lestappen~

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication lun., oct. 13, 2025
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Game Of Thrones
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"You're a dragon, Maximus. Be a dragon." She whispered to me in the darkness of the cold nights of the North. "You're a Targaryen and a Stark, you bow to none. Remain unbroken, my dear son." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Beware the sleeping dragon, dear Charles." The old woman croaked," Dance too close and you may just burn with the rest of Westeros in his fiery fury." Warnings: ~Gore ~Mature Content ~Mature Language ~Death ~Angst
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A Targaryen Bastard's Rise to Power and Passion In the ashes of Daenerys Targaryen's fall, the world believes the Dragon Queen is gone forever. But in the heart of Volantis, whispers stir of a silver-haired warrior, born of blood and fire. Rhaelos, a bastard with nothing but his wits, scars, and the sharp edge of his blade, has fought his entire life to survive the pits. When fate leads him to the resurrected Daenerys, their paths intertwine in a storm of loyalty, betrayal, and forbidden desire. Daenerys sees in Rhaelos the raw power of survival, but the scars of slavery run deep, and Rhaelos refuses to bend the knee to anyone-even a queen. As old enemies rise, and the flames of war burn brighter, Rhaelos must choose between his desire for freedom and the pull of destiny that binds him to the woman who was born to rule. In a game of dragons, fire, and shadows, only one truth remains-serpents do not bow, not even to dragons.

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