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Nyraexis/Aegoryx (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. Two Kings at once. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 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.

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

When a game developer from modern-day Earth wakes in the body of Prince Aegon Targaryen, the long-forgotten third son of Baelon the Brave, he expects nothing more than a swift, bloody end in the shadows of his more famous brothers, Viserys and Daemon. But fate has other plans. Aegon remembers everything: dragons, fire, politics... and the unfinished class tree system he'd been coding at the time of his death. Somehow, it lives within him now, reborn in his soul. Each decision grants him access to traits and abilities no Targaryen has ever wielded; [Pyromancer], [Demon Knight], and secrets yet to be unlocked. As the Seven Kingdoms groan under the weight of scheming lords, rising dragons, and prophetic whispers of doom, Aegon walks a knife's edge, one foot in prophecy, the other in rebellion against fate itself. With a mind sharpened by two lifetimes and power drawn from beyond the known world, he'll either forge a new destiny for House Targaryen... or burn it all down. *** Rankings: 🥇#1 in hotd [06/4/26] 🥇#1 in asoiaf [30/3/26] 🥇#1 in litrpg [30/3/26] 🥇#1 in gameofthrones [31/3/26] 🥇#1 in asongoficeandfire [31/3/26]

ON HOLD UNTIL SEASON 3 🚨 UNDER EDITING❗❗❗❗ One night is all it took for Rhea Royce and Daemon to conceive Daena. And one other night for Rhea to happily hand Daena to Daemon. Now fifteen years later and Daena is the spitting image of her father, so how will she react when the King wishes to marry her even if a certain Hightower boy caught her attention. Gawyne Hightower × fem oc All rights go to HBO, I do not own the characters of this book only Daena and her storyline

Percy Jackson is dead. He lived his life to a ripe old age, watching the world go by, and the next generation of demigods live out their days in peace and harmony after the turmoil his generation went through. He raised a family, watched over them until his last breath and passed peacefully, ready for the afterlife. If only things were that simple. In Percy's case, they never are. Reborn in a new world vastly different from his own, Percy has to choose his fate, and the fate of those around him in a dangerous game of war and politics. Through all of that, something dangerous stirs in the darkness, slowly marching to destroy everything that Percy holds dear, in both worlds.

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

Vol.2-GOT: I Plunder Skills to Conquer the Iron Throne https://www.wattpad.com/story/412566249-vol-2-got-i-plunder-skills-to-conquer-the-iron ----- Option 2 : Game of Thrones: The Lustful Plunderer System Option 3: Execution Day: I Awakened the Slaughter System in Westeros ⚔️ Ruthless Protagonist: A pragmatist who kills without hesitation. No mercy for enemies. 🩸 Solo Leveling Vibe: Kill enemies -> Plunder Stats & Skills -> Become a God. 🐉 Dragon Rider: Master of "Winter," a unique three-headed dragon. 🔥 Harem: Unapologetic ambition Plot Omniscient: Using knowledge of the future to manipulate major events and destroy enemies like Littlefinger and the Lannisters.

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.

The People's Princess, Daenys Targaryen must cast aside the wishes of those around her in order to pave her own path through the realm. When the dance of the dragons begin, Daenys isn't only a princess anymore, she's a weapon. She must burn away any fear and be reborn in the fire. i will be STRONGLY referencing daemyra, and if you don't like it than kick rocks! PLEASE DONT BE A GHOST READER, AND TIPS, ADVICE AND IDEAS ARE STRONGLY ENCOURAGED jacaerys x oc updates x2 per week

Before the rise of Westeros, before the dragons of House Targaryen, there was Valyria-the greatest empire the world had ever known, forged in fire and blood, and ruled by Dragonlords who bent the world to their will. And then came the Doom. Centuries later, something awakens in the ruins of that dead empire. Vhaezrya, an ancient dragon bound in human form, opens her eyes beneath the ashes of the Smoking Sea. The world she once knew is gone-her kin reduced to bone, her empire swallowed by fire, and her name erased by time. Weakened and stripped of nearly all her power, she is forced to survive in a world that no longer remembers the Dragonlords. Alone and forgotten, she wanders through the ruins of Valyria searching for meaning in a dead world. But when she finally discovers proof that dragons still exist beyond the Narrow Sea, her long silence breaks. For the first time since the Doom, something stirs within her-hope. As the Dance of the Dragons begins to consume Westeros, Vhaezrya steps into a war not her own, hiding her true identity while secretly walking among kings, princes, and dragons. To reclaim what she has lost, she must restore her ancient power piece by piece-while deciding whether the world that replaced Valyria deserves to be saved... or burned into memory like the one before it. But in a world where dragons fight dragons, even a godlike survivor may find herself becoming something far more dangerous than she ever was before. This is a fanfiction inspired by the world of A Song of Ice and Fire. All rights and original material belong to George R. R. Martin.

Aexelle Royce-Targaryen vino al mundo en el Valle de Arryn, bajo cielos encapotados y lluvias persistentes que azotaban los riscos de Piedra de las Runas como látigos de los dioses antiguos. Su nacimiento, si bien celebrado en los salones de piedra de los Royce con la debida formalidad, fue en verdad un acontecimiento político más que un motivo de regocijo. Su madre, la altiva Lady Rhea Royce, dama severa y de lengua afilada, la vio desde el primer día como una jugada más en el tablero de alianzas. Su padre, el temido Daemon Targaryen, príncipe de Rocadragón, la consideró poco más que una decepción: no el varón fuerte que hubiese consolidado su vínculo con hombres de la Casa de la Piedra, sino una niña... de cabellos extraños y futuro incierto. Aexelle fue concebida no por amor, sino por necesidad. La alianza entre la orgullosa sangre de los primeros hombres y la volátil sangre de Valyria exigía descendencia. No obstante, los lazos entre Rhea y Daemon fueron de hielo y fuego en su forma más amarga. Él pasaba más tiempo en los campos de batalla y en burdeles que en la cama de su esposa; ella no perdía oportunidad para despreciar su apellido y a todo lo que él representaba. Mas así nació en una noche forzada y en medio de brebajes y deberes, la descendiente de ambas casas o el nacimiento de la FIERA DE SANGRE Y BRONCE.

Daenera Targaryen, the youngest daughter of King Viserys and Queen Alicent, grew up never quite knowing where she truly belonged. Though born of the Greens, the blood of Old Valyria coursed through her veins, yet her heart was claimed by the Blacks. Jacaerys Velaryon X OC House of the Dragon This story diverges from canon after the Battle of the Gullet.

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.

Transmigrating into the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, William Whent awakens as the heir to the cursed castle of Harrenhal. With the flames of the coming War of the Five Kings drawing ever closer and a dark curse hanging over his house, survival is far from guaranteed. Armed with mysterious magic, knowledge beyond this world, and a determination to defy fate itself, William sets out to break Harrenhal's curse, rebuild his lands through industry and innovation, and alter the destinies of countless people across Westeros. In a realm of dragons, kings, and deadly intrigue, one small change can reshape history. In this grand song of ice and fire, a new melody will be heard.

The birth of twins Aerion and Laena Velaryon should have strengthened the claim of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen. Instead, their silver hair and violet eyes cause a scandal. Their Targaryen features weren't the issue. It was the lack of Velaryon in them that caused the whispers. Still the twins were reckless and inseparable. While their elder brother Jacaerys carries the burden of duty, the twins were a menace. Desperate to prove they belong in the family they do the unthinkable. Multiple times. Soon childhood gives way to a far crueler game. War. Betrothed to the future king for the good of the realm, Laena finds herself trapped between duty and a love she should never have known.

She was the princess no one wanted. He was the prince no one could tame. As the youngest daughter of Aemon Targaryen and Joclyne Baratheon, Saenya Targaryen grows up in the shadow of her sister Rhaenys. At the Great Council of 101 AC, her claim to the Iron Throne is passed over as well. While suitors vie for her hand in Westeros, her heart has long belonged to a man who seems barely to notice her: Daemon Targaryen. But her hopes are shattered when she is married against her will to Harlen Redwyne. Far from King's Landing, she spends years in an unhappy marriage, until her husband dies under mysterious circumstances. When Saenya returns to King's Landing, she is no longer the dreamy girl she once was. She is a confident woman, rider of the dragon Grey Ghost, and determined never again to let her happiness depend on a man. As the Dance of the Dragons draws closer, Daemon, of all people, begins to see the woman he has overlooked for years. But what happens when the man she once loved desperately only realizes his feelings for her long after she has stopped waiting for him?

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