Gameofthrones Stories

Harry Potter x Game of Thrones crossover. An adult Harry Potter dies during an experiment, but his soul finds a new host in a very distant world. After experiencing death for countless years, Harry wakes up in the body of Joffrey Baratheon. Now he has to navigate this unknown world with strange magic while trying to figure out how to best use his new resources to accomplish his goals. It is a Game of Thrones fic so expect plenty of nudity and violence.

When sixteen-year-old Drax Silverthorne falls asleep after a night spent playing as a Black Prior, he doesn't wake to a game; he awakens in the blood-soaked world of Game of Thrones. Thrown into Braavos as an unwanted orphan sold by his own family, he has nothing but a harsh survival system, the knowledge of a military nerd, and a sealed egg belonging to a forgotten line of dragons. There are no game shortcuts, no godlike powers, and no heroism waiting to save him. If he wants to live, he must earn every coin through cunning, every skill through pain, and every piece of influence through calculated risk. From the shadows of the streets to the vaults of the Iron Bank, Drax begins building foundations meant not for survival, but for conquest. Through steel, fire, manipulation, and strategy, he will not follow the game of thrones. He will rewrite it. A stranger to this world. A black shield in the dark. The first king who will build an empire instead of inheriting one. Welcome to the rise of the Black Dragon.

A modern soul awakens in the North, reborn not as a man, but as a Growlithe. Found with the direwolves, he must navigate the Game of Thrones using a minimalist System to evolve. But take heed: this is no typical Pokémon journey.

"I bend the knee to you sister... I swear fealty to you; before your family, before your people, before the seven kingdoms." "Why?" Rhaenyra dreaded his words, dreaded the sight of him. Baptised in the red of her guard's blood. "Give her to me." Aemond breathed. "I want Laenora." In which Laenora Velaryon finds herself betrothed to her Uncle Aemond by a dead king's word, all the while Prince Aegon chases her tail. *** Aemond Targaryen x Fem OC (with hints of Aegon Targaryen) All rights reserved 2023-2024. I do not own any characters in this story with the exception of Laenora Velaryon. I do not own any storylines except for those of which revolving around Laenora. Permission needed for translations.

For My Queen A Khal Drogo Self-Insert When Marcus Johnson died, he expected darkness. Instead, he woke up in the body of Khal Drogo moments before meeting Daenerys Targaryen. Then a blue screen appeared. [MAKE MY WIFE QUEEN SYSTEM ACTIVATED] Primary Objective: Place Daenerys Targaryen upon the Iron Throne. Failure Penalty: Death. Armed with knowledge of the future, all of Khal Drogo's memories, and a System dedicated to turning Daenerys into the greatest ruler in Westerosi history, Marcus refuses to let canon play out. No dead khal. No dead son. No wandering the Red Waste. No madness. No burning King's Landing. This time, Daenerys Targaryen will not stand alone. Together, they will unite the Dothraki, conquer Essos, hatch dragons, defeat the Long Night, and build a realm unlike anything the world has ever seen. A realm where dragons soar freely. A realm where magic returns. A realm where peace endures. After all, Marcus only has one mission: Make his wife queen. And he intends to complete it. ⸻ SI/Khal Drogo Daenerys Targaryen x Khal Drogo System Kingdom Building Fix-It Family Focused Dragon Riders Golden Age AU No Mad Queen Daenerys

She woke in the snow with no memory. No name. No past. Found beside a dead direwolf and adorned in gold no one can identify, Khava becomes the mystery of Winterfell-beautiful, foreign, and utterly alone. But when the game of thrones shatters the family who sheltered her, she makes a desperate vow: protect the Starks. Whatever it costs. She will kneel to monsters She will wear their colors. She will become their obsession. Because blood, old blood sleeps in her vains, fire remembers what the snow tried to bury. First black oc

The Last Flame of Valyria By: Mother Melanin For nearly two centuries, the world has mourned the fall of Valyria. The Dragonlords are dead. The Freehold is ashes. And House Targaryen stands as the last remnant of a forgotten empire. At least, that's what history says. History is wrong. Hidden behind ancient sorcery and protected by the fires of the Fourteen Flames, House Zorvaxys has spent generations rebuilding what the Doom destroyed. Their dragons number in the hundreds. Their magic is older than kingdoms. Their wealth rivals empires. And their spies watch every corner of the known world. Now the heir to New Valyria has come of age. Prince Malek Zorvaxys. Dragon rider. Warlock. Future Emperor. The Last Flame of Valyria. Tall, powerful, and covered in ancient runic tattoos that glow with forgotten magic, Malek has spent his life preparing to inherit the greatest secret in the world. But when his father sends him to Westeros during the reign of King Viserys Targaryen, he finds a realm divided by ambition, dragons, and prophecy. And he finds Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen. As old rivalries awaken, ancient powers stir, and the shadow of civil war begins to loom over the Seven Kingdoms, Malek must decide what kind of ruler he wants to become. Will he restore the glory of Old Valyria? Will he forge a new empire? Or will he burn alongside the world his ancestors abandoned? Because when the dragons of New Valyria finally reveal themselves... The world will never be the same. ⸻ "The age of dragons never ended. It was merely waiting." 🔥🐉👑

Reborn in Westeros as Baelon Targaryen, Viserys's son who was supposed to have died. The Blacks? The Greens? Go play somewhere else! The Iron Throne? It's uncomfortable to sit on. My big sister is far more appealing... ... Fan translation of 重生贝尔隆，我在维斯特洛抽词条 by 怨如一夜春, if you can, please support the original author.

𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐁𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐀 𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐗𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 Aelxys Blackblade, aiely proclaimed as the Pirate King of the seas and famed nomad thief of the Triarchy, hails from Mordun-a kingdom even Aegon the Conqueror could not subdue. House Blackblade rules the waters of the world, and its heir was destined to meet his match. A dragon princess. A firehound prince. Prince Aelxys Blackblade and Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐱 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐂

The Gods had blessed the Lannisters with twins once, and he would do so once more as Cersei Lannister would give birth to another alongside Joffrey Baratheon. Another boy with secrets already sewn into his heart. One troubled by injustice, yet bound by duty. A lion, born in the skin of a Stag. Would he let his duty bind him, or will he let justice guide his hand? Or shall envy swallow it all!

King Joffrey Baratheon was meant to die at his wedding feast. The poison reached his throat, his heart stopped, and the court watched as the boy king collapsed before the Iron Throne could ever truly become his. Yet death had not accounted for Saerra Martell-the fierce daughter of Oberyn Martell and Ellaria Sand, a witch from another world, and the woman Joffrey had loved long before Margaery Tyrell ever wore his crown. With a bezoar, forbidden magic, and a command Joffrey refuses to disobey, Saerra drags him back from death. His first word is her name. His next are for the five children no one knew they had. Now the Tyrell conspiracy is unraveling, Tyrion stands accused of a murder he did not commit, Sansa Stark has been captured alongside Petyr Baelish, and the realm must face an impossible truth: Joffrey already has a wife, three sons, two daughters, and a dynasty hidden beyond the reach of the Iron Throne. But while King's Landing tears itself apart with lies, ambition, and betrayal, a queen across the Narrow Sea gathers dragons, and in the frozen darkness beyond the Wall, an ancient enemy stirs once more. The king survived. His true queen has stepped from the shadows. The game for the Iron Throne is no longer the greatest threat to the realm. And those who tried to destroy their family are about to learn how fiercely a lion fights for what is his. Joffrey Baratheon × Fem!Harry Potter (Saerra Martell)

Visenya Targaryen, is the younger sister to Rhaegar and Viserys, and older sister of Daenerys. Upon the death of her father, The Mad King, Visenya is discovered by Ned Stark, who has one distinct order from Robert Baratheon. To kill her. Seeing that the young princess is only a child, he takes her to Winterfell where she remains hidden from Robert Baratheon and the Lannisters. After the death of Ned Stark, Visenya vows to destroy the Lannisters once and for all, and claim, what is rightfully hers. This is the story of a girl who would rise up from the ashes, and change the very history of the world. The girl known as A Northern Dragoness. Rated T for suggestive themes Story starts in Robert's Rebellion, and eventually goes through GOT.

༻| 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈 |༺ ❝𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐲.❞- 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦-𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯. When fate intervenes and entwines the bastard spare daughter of Rhaenys Targaryen with the Rogue Prince. 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐯𝐲𝐬 (𝐎𝐂) | 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟏| ── •✧• ── ⋆⋅༻✦༺⋅⋆ ── •✧• ── 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 [𝟖 𝐀𝐮𝐠 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 ~ ] ©ixfixite_ | 2024

What if Lord Eddard Stark and Lady Catelyn Tully had another son, one that was born albino, a wolf amongst their pack that was born without the colour in his fur. Arthur Stark - named for the last Sword of Morning - The Wolf Without Colours, was born not too long after Robb in the same way that all of his siblings were, pulled from their mother by Maester Luwin, but he stood out.

One lie. One child. One kingdom forever changed. On the night Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen swore before gods and men that nothing had happened between her and Prince Daemon, she carried a secret no one-not even she-knew existed. Born into whispers and raised as the daughter of Laenor Velaryon, the firstborn princess grows to become the heart of House Targaryen. As old rivalries threaten to divide the realm, she refuses to let ambition destroy the family she loves. In a world where history expected fire and blood, perhaps all it ever needed was one dragon willing to choose peace. An alternate universe where the Dance of the Dragons never comes to pass, old Valyria's traditions endure, and House Targaryen remains united.

The year is 105 AC. Queen Aemma Arryn dies bringing her son into the world. Every maester in the Red Keep expects the infant prince to follow her before sunrise. He doesn't. Because the child in King Viserys I's arms is not merely Prince Baelon Targaryen. He is also a young man from another world-a psychology student whose last memories are fragments of books, internet discussions, and a trailer about a dynasty destined to destroy itself. He knows enough to fear what is coming. Not enough to stop it. History remembers the Dance of the Dragons as a struggle between Rhaenyra and Aegon. But history never recorded a surviving son of Viserys and Aemma. Baelon's existence changes every relationship in the realm before he can even walk. Rhaenyra gains the little brother she never expected to love. Daemon finds an heir worth testing. Alicent's children grow up with an elder brother instead of an absent rival. Baelon possesses no prophetic certainty. To survive, he must become more than a dragonrider. He must become a statesman, a commander, a brother, a son... and one day, a king. Because in Westeros, dragons win battles. But families decide whether kingdoms burn.

Bound to the freezing darkness of the Wall, a highborn Watchman burdened by the memories of another life realizes the true war for the dawn requires endless gold, not just cold steel. Descending upon the decadent South, he transforms humble trades into a monolithic mercantile company meant to supply the Wall. But staggering wealth breeds dangerous enemies, entangling his trading fleets and caravans in the treacherous, bloody games of ambitious monarchs. As the White Walkers finally unleash their apocalyptic assault upon the Wall, the watchman must ultimately decide which path suits him best.

Beyond The Wall is a place where bedtime stories are real. Where the nightmares come out to play. Where the Wildlings play. Mara is a Wildling, but she's different. She wasn't born beyond the wall. She was born South of it. But no one knows where. At least, no one will tell her. She was brought to the King Beyond the Wall, by a man of the Night's Watch, with nothing except her name. As the Northern Winds Rise, can a fifteen year old girl, discover her power, her strength, and who she is, without being destroyed by the thing that haunts the night? *Slow Updates*

Reborn as Robb Stark, the heir of Winterfell, I awakened in a world that was not my own. The kingdoms are still at peace... for now. But I know what is coming: betrayal, death, and the cruel fate that awaits House Stark. The fall of the Young Wolf is already written in history. But this time will be different. I will not repeat the mistakes that doomed the real Robb Stark. In this game of thrones, the direwolf will not be the prey. He will be the predator. When winter finally comes, all of Westeros will learn to fear the Wolf of Winterfell.

ROSE THORN ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ʀᴏꜱᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴏʀɴꜱ ꕥ ✦ ╮ everyone underestimated her, thought her just a pretty face, a silly princess. they never realised she was a dragon, a rose full of thorns. but when the dragons dance and the fire takes what was once born of it, her name will be a roar they'll never forget. │ │ ╰───────────────🥀 ᴊᴀᴄᴀᴇʀʏꜱ ᴠᴇʟᴀʀʏᴏɴ x ꜰᴇᴍ ᴏᴄ ᴀ ʜᴏᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ʙʏ @ᴀɴɴᴀᴊᴏꜱᴇꜰꜰ ᴀ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴍʏ ᴘʀɪᴍᴀʀʏ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ @ʟ_ᴛ_ɴᴏᴠ