Daemon Stories

They called her a baseborn mistake. The Rogue Prince called her his legacy. Raised in the wild isolation of the Vale, entirely in High Valyrian, Aelora Targaryen grew up under the fierce protection of her father, Daemon. From a bold toddler ho lding a hunting dagger to a seven-year-old child commanding Caraxes, her blood was pure fire. Aelora becomes the rider of Balerius, a midnight leviathan whose growth defies all laws. A dragon egg believed to be stone hatched just for her, a shadow and testimony to Balerion the Black Dread. But her destiny was sealed the moment she took a blade to the arm on Driftmark to shield a young Jace, carving a permanent silver scar and an unbreakable bond between them. When the Dance of the Dragons erupts, Jace and Aelora face the ultimate test of survival.

Jesscareya "Jessica" Targaryen first of her name is the younger sister of Rhaenyra Targaryen. Contented to be in the shadow of her sister, she never aspired to sit the Iron Throne. With the birth of Aemond Targaryen, Jessica felt herself being pulled to spend time with her younger step siblings. That is until Daemon and Rhaenyra decided to ward her to Dragonstone with them. What will the family ties hold when she returns to King's Landing as a woman grown. And when she reunites with her closest brother, Aemond.

Aenys Targaryen was born the only son of Prince Aemon, heir to the Iron Throne. From the moment he could walk, the realm knew what he would become. Aenys is everything a prince should be-and more. Brilliant, graceful, disciplined, charismatic, politically gifted, compassionate when he chooses to be, ruthless when necessity demands it, and seemingly incapable of failure. He possesses the rare ability to understand people completely, seeing through their words to the wants and fears hidden beneath them. He is, in every possible way, born to rule. So naturally, he is also a complete menace. Because behind the perfect prince is a mischievous mind that delights in driving his family slowly insane. One morning, King Jaehaerys discovers that his unfinished governance has mysteriously been completed. Another day, the Small Council finds its paperwork reorganized according to rules nobody remembers creating. And then there is the day the Iron Throne itself is discovered covered in baby-pink and blue ribbons. Everyone knows Aenys is responsible. Nobody can prove it. And beside Aenys stands Daemon Targaryen. Two years younger, second son of Baelon, and utterly, frighteningly loyal to Aenys. Daemon does not care about duty in the way his family expects. He does not care about reputation. He does not care whether someone shares his blood. His loyalty begins and ends with Aenys. If Aenys is safe, Daemon is content. If Aenys is threatened, Daemon becomes a weapon. And Aenys understands him completely. Every violent impulse. Every possessive instinct. Every unspoken thought. Daemon never has to explain himself to Aenys, because Aenys already knows. Together, they are the perfect heir and his devoted shadow. One will inherit the Seven Kingdoms. The other will happily burn the world for him. And somewhere between governing the realm, outshining every other prince at court, and committing increasingly ridiculous acts of royal sabotage without leaving a single shred of evidence, Aenys

After Daemon Targaryens visit to Dorne, Arianna Dayne wife to Prince Dorian Martell gave birth to the twins with silver hair. And so their story begins

𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕, 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒏? Daemon Targaryen × Oc HOTD (Season 3 AU)

They should have perished at the God's Eye; instead, two dragon princes, each belonging to rival factions of the House of the Dragon are hurled into a time unknown to them. Aemond 'One-Eye' Targaryen never dreamt of a world where dragons and sorcery were reduced to nothing but fading legends, nor imagined awakening in an age where Fire & Blood were but forgotten words in the turning wheel of time. Now, thrust into a future where House Targaryen totters on the edge of extinction, and bound to the worst companion fate could give him, Daemon 'The Rogue Prince', he must confront the echoes of his past. The consequences of The Dance of the Dragons. Their only hope of preserving their legacy lies in a girl of sixteen, hidden somewhere across the sea in Essos, and a boy at the very edge of the world who knows nothing. Yet salvation may come at a cost, for the restoration of dragons and dynasty is a path paved in fire, blood... and madness. - avelyn

Alysanne fue obligada a casarse con la reina Rhaenyra Targaryen. Alysanne melliza de Aegon el usurpador...

"Let the realm name her Strong; I shall name her mine, and love the wound they gave her." - Aegon "If all the Seven Kingdoms burned, I would kneel only where her shadow fell." - Aemond Seraphina Velaryon was born between silver and brown, dragonfire and mortal tenderness. Beloved by two princes taught to hate her blood, she becomes their gentlest undoing: Aegon's mercy, Aemond's light, and the silken thread binding a fractured House. Where history promised dragons, grief, and Dance, her love makes another fate bloom. No crown is worth her tears; no throne survives if it breaks her heart again.

Daenerys was killed by Jon snow, but now she's back, only now in the past where House Tragaren was strong. She won't be killed by a Man again.

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 )

At the Targaryen court, every breath smells of fire, steel and secrets. Ten-year-old Morana Targaryen, Rhaeynira's younger sister, grows up in a world where loyalty is as fragile as ashes, and any smile can be a mask. After the tragic death of his mother, Morana has to face a pain she does not understand and the looks of adults who no longer see this little girl in her but only another pawn in the game of power.

this is the story about my oc Lysiera in the house of the dragon world

A near-fatal accident leaves Eleanor Lin with an impossible inheritance - the memories of a princess who never existed. Dragons. War. Blood. Flame. A world confined to pages and screens, or so the world insists. But the nights do not lie. Each evening brings sharper visions: strangers' faces she recognizes by heart, lands she has never walked yet knows by name, and a love so profound it aches in bones that remember what her mind cannot explain. Between the solid ground of her medical career in Los Angeles and the phantom realm of Westeros, Eleanor must discover whether she holds the dying hallucinations of a broken body, or the stubborn echoes of a soul that has lived - and loved - before. If love can outlast death itself, outrun time, outshine rebirth... What - or who - waits at journey's end?

Rhaenyra Targaryen has held her Hightower siblings at a distance, but seeing her brother Aegon distraught causes her concern. When she is made aware of how poorly her siblings are treated by their mother, Rhaenyra is reminded what it means to be a dragon.

Daenerys Targaryen dies in Jon Snow's arms-but wakes again on her flagship, sailing toward the conquest she never finished. A fog rolls in. A new Dragonstone appears. And a world of long-dead Targaryens stares at her across the water. Rhaenyra sees a conqueror. Daemon sees a threat. The dragons see...something older. Daenerys carries her scar, her memories, and the fire that refused to let her go. And the Dance of the Dragons will never be the same again. Daenerys x male oc

"It was your name I whispered as I lay on the battlefield. It was your face I saw when I closed my eyes. And your presence I wanted to return to. Not because of your title, or your name or your house, but because I love you. And that's what gave me enough strength to come back." In the last peaceful years of House Targaryen, Alaena, the youngest daughter of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, grows up in the glittering but dangerous world of the court of King's Landing. A quiet observer in the midst of power games, expectations and age-old traditions, she slowly begins to find her own way. When House Targaryen joins forces with the old, proud House Blackwood through Alaena's marriage to Willem Blackwood, it initially seems like a wise political decision. But behind the walls and courtly duties, there is something real between the two; Trust, affection and a quiet cohesion that even court intrigue cannot destroy. But while Westeros is still in a deceptive state of peace, shadows are casting across the sky. The Dance of the Dragons is imminent and Alaena will have to decide what she wants to fight for. Start: July 2025 End:

This story about viserys betrothed Baela to Aegon ll and Aemond to Rhaena and Helaena to Jace Velaryon.

" And now you've spent years watching over a family that has only ever seen you as a loyal dog ... How tragic. " " If you don't shut your mouth I'm going to scalp all that pretty silver hair from your head and keep it as a trophy. " I do not own House of the Dragon. All rights belong to HBO/George R.R Martin.

Um compêndio de textos discutindo sobre diversos rpgs - teoria de desenvolvimento de jogos; dicas para mestres e jogadores; e críticas com variantes de sistemas.

Princess Qilin Isentara was born with scaled skin and the ability to cast fire. Her mother died giving birth to her, and everyone in the palace detested her. When she reached eighteen years old, she decided to venture out of the place she called prison, in order to change her destiny. The note her mother left her led her to a Wizardry School in the Isle of Nucifera. Slowly, she began to beware of her real identity, and had fallen in love with a man who would cause her death. Inspired by a Chinese Drama called Hua Qian Gu and the Harry Potter Series, I decided to write a similar story with some of the drama scenes incorporated into it. Have fun reading.