Daemon Stories

She comes like rain, soft and gentle, upon his cheeks. The taste of summer snow and enduring love, like a declaration of war upon fate. ⸻ ( daemon targaryen ) ( house of the dragon ) • 2022 ( rewrite in progress )

She took his hand then and placed it-not ceremoniously, not dramatically-against her abdomen. Still flat beneath fabric. Still unchanged to the eye. His breath caught. "There," she said. "You're officially present." He didn't move. Barely breathed. "I don't feel anything." "It's early." "So it's ignoring me." She smirked. "Much like its parents." He snorted despite himself. "Rude." She leaned back, head resting against the stone wall. "You can talk, if you like." He stared at her. "To the child." "Yes." "What would I say." "Whatever you'd say to anyone you intend to terrify and protect simultaneously." He considered that, then leaned closer, lowering his voice as if the sea itself might overhear. "You will not be weak," he murmured. "You will not be small. And no one will ever touch you without consequence." Ariella hummed. "Subtle." "It's honest." She turned her head to look at him. "Try again. Less threat. More... reassurance." He grimaced. "I don't reassure." "You're doing fine." He sighed and tried again, awkwardly sincere. "You're... wanted." Her expression softened fully now. "And," he added, "your mother is very irritating but extremely competent." She laughed quietly. "Careful. I'll tell it you said that." He glanced down at her stomach, then back at her face. "It doesn't move." "Not yet." He frowned. "I expected something more dramatic." "Patience," she said. "Even dragons take time." They sat like that for a while, firelight flickering, the sea marking time beyond the walls. Eventually, Ariella shifted and yawned, the fatigue of the day finally asserting itself. Daemon noticed immediately. "You should sleep." "I will." "Now." "In a moment." Dragonstone stood watch-men loyal, banners snapping, a dragon coiled in the heights. Inside, two formidable people sat quietly with the smallest, strangest certainty either had ever known.

She died once protecting her brother and returned to a new life with all her memories, power, and cunning intact. Alicent of House Hightower is no ordinary child. With emerald eyes threaded in gold and golden auburn hair, she charms nobles, wins the love of the common folk, and bends loyalty to her will. By seven, she is already shaping Oldtown and teaching the world that kindness can be a weapon. Behind every smile, every innocent question, lies a mind that reads hearts and schemes with precision. As the Targaryens falter and the Dance of Dragons looms, Alicent's every move changes the course of Westeros. Queens rise, Kings fall, but one girl will ensure history bends to her design. viserys x fem!oc x ? hotd x hp

Daena Targaryen was born into a world of chaos and violence. Her mother, Princess Rhaenyra, fought for the Iron Throne against her half-brother, Aegon II, in a bloody civil war that tore the Seven Kingdoms apart. But when Daena was just a day old, she was abducted from her mother's chambers and disappeared without a trace. Years passed, and Daena was presumed dead, but she had survived. Raised in secret, she became known as Celine Stark, the bastard daughter of Lord Cregan Stark, and grew up with the fierce resilience and fighting skills of a true warrior. When King Viserys announces a tournament to celebrate the name day of Princess Rhaenyra's third child, Celine sees it as an opportunity to test her abilities. But as she competes in the tournament, she finds herself drawn into a web of intrigue and danger that threatens to reveal her true identity and destroy everything she has worked for. As the secrets of her past are revealed, Celine must navigate the treacherous political path of the Seven Kingdoms and confront her own destiny. Will Celine be able to overcome the obstacles in her path and seize her destiny as a Targaryen? Or will she be consumed by the dark forces that seek to destroy her? Find out in this epic tale of adventure, betrayal, and redemption set in the world of Westeros.

Disclaimer: Some of the narrative r tagalog some r english Cause im story deprived pt.2 Encantadia x House of The Dragon

──𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚. .𖥔 ݁ ˖"I'm just half alive in my struggle to survive without 𝙮𝙤𝙪." ──𝖂𝗔𝗬 𝗢𝗙 𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘 '✦ ˑ [ 𝘈𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘟 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥! 𝘖𝘊 𝘟 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘴 ] [𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝟏-] [ Slight! LotR crossover ]

Daemon Targaryen fanfic

Nyraexis (Valyrian/Common Tongue) noun - A legendary two-headed white dragon said to have been born from "icefire," a rare fusion of frozen storm magic and dragon flame in ancient Valyrian myth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He looked to his newborn and grasped her from the wet nurse and brought her to Aemma's arms. Her smile widened, her babe distracting her from the pain. Viserys had tears in his eyes knowing this would be the last time he saw that beautiful smile he loved so much. Her voice broke the tender moment, "Aelyra," She looked towards her husband who nodded and smiled at the name, "My beautiful, darling girl how I love you so." The queen was known was gentle but nothing quite compared to this moment.

Josephine and Rhaenyra were the best of twin sisters and friends, two halves of the same coin, friends of Otto's daughters, Alice and Alicent. Rhaenyra and Alicent were best friends then Rhaenyra and Alice, but after Alicent married Rhaenyra's father, Viserys. Which fundamentally breaks their friendship by placing Alicent in a position of power as Queen, directly challenging Rhaenyra's claim to the throne and creating a major conflict of interest between them. A war between kin, a war between Rhaenyra and her half brother, Aegon. Both fighting over who is to sit on the iron throne and to rule over the seven kingdoms. Viserys Targaryen had publicly named Rhaenyra as his heir, but after his death, the court faction supporting Queen Alicent declared Aegon as king instead. Josephine being gone for eight years, had caused some chaos within the family, and as she returned home, she soon found out that her family were on different sides. and she is to marry her youngest half brother, Aemond.

Aemond and Visenya were of one heart from the start but is that enough when there family's pull them in two separate directions Sorry for any spelling of grammar mistakes I'm super dyslexic but I'm trying lol I also don't own any of these characters or anything from the game of throne or house of dragons franchise

Fire on fire would normally kill us But this much desire, together, we're winners They say that we're out of control and some say we're sinners But don't let them ruin our beautiful rhythms 'Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me And look in my eyes You are perfection, my only direction It's fire on fire,

Boruto Wakes up on top of a skyscraper, after an incident forces to step in and save the day, he realizes that he is no longer home. A/N This is story is a rough draft of the official one I am working on, so you are going to notice some inconsistency in it, I'm just experimenting to see how it will go. Boruto x Highschool Dxd crossover

Lucerys Velaryon is born a girl. Almost nothing changes... until Aemond Targaryen begins to take an interest in her. It seems Targaryen uncles have a habit of falling in love with their nieces. I DON'T OWN THIS STORY. story comes from youtuber: emiliasbabe

A story between Aemond and his cousin, Visenya II Targaryen, daughter of the Sea Snake. Crossed between her love and her family, what will she choose? (Characters have been aged up by four years to keep it legal) (graphic descriptions of sex in chapters with be warned with a ⚠️) (CW for child abuse)

『 Nʏᴍᴇʀɪᴀ Tᴀʀɢᴇʀʏᴀɴ Vᴇʟᴀʀʏᴏɴ. Hɪᴊᴀ ᴅᴇ Rʜᴀᴇɴʏʀᴀ Tᴀʀɢᴇʀʏᴀɴ ʏ Lᴀᴇɴᴏʀ Vᴇʟᴀʀʏᴏɴ. "Bᴀsᴛᴀʀᴅᴀ ʙʟᴀɴᴄᴀ" "Jɪɴᴇᴛᴇ ᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ᴍᴜᴇʀᴛᴇ" Es ʟᴀ ᴍᴇᴊᴏʀ ᴀᴍɪɢᴀ ᴅᴇ Aᴇɢᴏɴ Tᴀʀɢᴇʀʏᴀɴ ᴅᴇsᴅᴇ ǫᴜᴇ ᴛᴇɴíᴀ ᴇᴅᴀᴅ ʏ ᴇs ʟᴀ ɴɪᴇᴛᴀ ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴀ ᴅᴇ Vɪsᴇʀʏs ʏ Rʜᴀᴇɴʏs. Dᴇsᴅᴇ ǫᴜᴇ ᴛᴜᴠᴏ ᴇᴅᴀᴅ ᴛᴏᴅᴏs ʟᴇ ʀᴇᴄᴜᴇʀᴅᴀɴ ǫᴜᴇ ᴇs ʟᴀ sᴇᴍɪʟʟᴀ ᴅᴇ Lᴀᴇɴᴏʀ ᴘᴏʀ sᴜ ᴄᴀʙᴇʟʟᴏ ᴘʟᴀᴛᴇᴀᴅᴏ ʏ Oᴊᴏs ᴠɪᴏʟᴇᴛᴀs ǫᴜᴇ sᴜ ʜᴇʀᴍᴀɴᴏ ᴍᴀʏᴏʀ Jᴀᴄᴀᴇʀʏs ɴᴏ ᴘᴏsᴇᴇ. Sɪ Aʟɢᴏ ᴇʀᴀ ᴍᴜʏ ʀᴇᴄᴏɴᴏᴄɪᴅᴏ ᴇɴ ʟᴀ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇsᴀ ᴇʀᴀ sᴜ ᴄᴀʀáᴄᴛᴇʀ ɪᴍᴘᴜʟsɪᴠᴏ ʏ sᴜ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴛᴜᴅ ᴘᴀʀᴇᴄɪᴅᴀ ᴀ ʟᴀ ᴅᴇ ᴜɴ ᴘʀíɴᴄɪᴘᴇ ᴇɴ ᴠᴇᴢ ᴅᴇ ᴀ ᴜɴᴀ ᴘʀɪ 』

The Targaryens emerged victorious from the Dance of the Dragons, but their greatest challenge lay ahead-rebuilding their fractured dynasty and finding harmony in a changed realm. As rulers, they bore the weight of duty; as individuals, they struggled to reconcile their personal desires with the demands of their legacy. Through triumphs and trials, the Targaryens must proved that even dragons must adapt-not just to rule, but to truly live. That their story was no longer just one of fire and blood, but of resilience, reinvention, and the fragile balance between power and humanity. But the real question was, can them? [Continuation of Above the Sea and Salt]

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"If Rhaegar was the moon, Elia was the sun. And the stars between them were just not aligned. Never would be." - Barristan Selmy

This is the story of Princess Eiraella Targaryen, a princess of the blood born into the glory and danger of House Targaryen. She is the daughter of King Viserys I Targaryen and his beloved queen, Aemma Arryn, and the twin sister of Rhaenyra Targaryen, heir to the Iron Throne. While her sister is destined to rule and claim dragons as her birthright, Eiraella walks a different path. In a dynasty defined by fire and blood, she remains dragonless-an unusual fate for a Targaryen princess. Yet what she lacks in flame, she makes up for in intellect, resolve, and quiet strength. Set within the splendor and intrigue of the royal court, her story unfolds in the shadow of the Iron Throne. As the youngest member of the Small Council, Eiraella must navigate the dangerous politics of the Red Keep, where loyalty is fragile and ambition burns hotter than dragonfire. Surrounded by powerful lords, shifting alliances, and the ever-present weight of her family's legacy, she must prove that power does not come only from dragons-but from wisdom, courage, and an unyielding will. This is the tale of a princess without a dragon, striving to find her place in the House of the Dragon. 🔥🐉🔥 So far only Princess Eiraella is my own creation; all other characters and much of the world remain as portrayed in House of the Dragon. The story follows the main plot of the series, though certain events and details have been reimagined to weave her journey seamlessly into the unfolding drama. As this is my first fanfiction-and English is not my first language-there may be mistakes along the way. Still, this story is written with passion and admiration for the world of fire and blood, and I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I have enjoyed creating it. 🔥🐉🔥 A tale of fire and blood set upon parchment, where dragons stir and wolves remember... 🥚Story journey: started 07.02.2025 / ended ?? 🔥

Geris Kuto is the beta of the Glacier Pack in northwestern Talos, one of the biggest and most powerful packs in all of Talas. She will go off on personal hunts and scouts on her own, often leaving for up to a week at a time. She's strong and proud but also a bit of a trouble maker. One day, while in the middle of one such hunt, she catches an odd scent that leads her to her mate. Only, her pack and especially her alpha and best friend, Lionel, will never accept it so she decides they have to run away to survive. WARNING: GIRLxGIRL