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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.

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]

Transmigrated into the world of House of the Dragon as the Heir for a Day, King Viserys's firstborn son. Baelon Targaryen, whose mere survival is enough to prevent The Dance of the Dragons, has only one thing to say. "I've got it made."

FALSE GOD ✧*:ﾟ༄ﾟ ❝ religions in your lips even if its a false god ❞ ✧*: ⁀➷ House of the Dragon Jacaerys Velaryon x oc Seasons 1- 3 ✧*: ⁀➷ IN WHICH ─ in the hopes of making connections with essos a betrothal is made. ✧*: ⁀➷ WARNING ─ smut, blood, death, mentions of incest, regular house of the dragon things. © 2024 ─ 1-800-𝘉𝘐𝘉𝘟𝘛𝘊𝘏

He did not really know what he was, but he knew that he was not Daemon. He was more than that. He would have to be to stop what lay ahead. He would try to stop it, but no matter what he may do or not do, the fates had sung their song. So, steel would be drawn, and Dragons would dance no matter what. The only thing left undecided was who would be left standing after it.

After his humiliation at the hands of Marauders and Lily's betrayal in not supporting him, Severus immediately saw her for what she was and left Hogwarts. He trained, he looked after himself, he discovered new way to cast magic, became powerful in his own right, and lived his life free and to the fullest, while the Wizarding world burned. He fought old enemies that came after him and even killed Dumbledore and Voldemort, but they had already burned the world around them in their madness one way or another. He was lucky that the 2 fools carried the Deathly hallows with them and that he became the master of them after defeating them, the Master of Death. When Death offers him a new life in a new world, Severus takes the offer Severus Snape reincarnated as Jon Snow, the bastard son of Ned Stark, with no memories of his past life in the beginning, raised in a village by his commoner mother. But when she dies and his memory and magic awakens, and his father comes to meet him shortly after, Severus is dragged into the mess of the Seven Kingdoms. But that's all right, he has experience dealing with it. (R plus L does not equal J..........Jon is not Rhaegar and Lyanna's son. I hate those 2 so much) (Netflix Avatar/Harry Potter/Asoiaf/GOT crossover)

In 51 AC, the Mother Above returns the deceased Prince Aegon Targaryen to Queen Alysanne, granting him the power to transform into a mighty blue-eyed white dragon. As Aegon grows into the heir to the Iron Throne, his love and devotion to his family draw him into a life of magic, politics, war, and conquest that will forever change House Targaryen and Westeros.

Warning: Feel-good fix-it with Mary Sue-adjacent main character. Valeikova's Dragon of the North, exhausted and so incredibly traumatized after dealing with a full blown civil war caused by what is essentially family drama, yearned for a fucking break, one that did not result in her having even more responsibilities on her shoulders. When letters came about a newly discovered land called "Westeros", however, she knew that things would not go her way: there was no room for a break, responsibilities sought her how lovers sought each other's arms (or did she seek them herself?). Valeikova did their research, and then as they decided that they could not just pretend Westeros doesn't exist however big or small of a threat it is, they had to send someone to impress Westeros, or preferably, intimidate it. That someone was her and she (un)happily obliged. It was the most important purpose of her position, after all. Intimidation. or A fortunately unfortunate envoy found herself caught up in the family feud of the Targaryens. Being the ever dutiful eldest daughter with zero proper childhood and a tendency to fix things she did not ruin, she decided that they should know they fucked up and are fucked up, and if they do not sort things out, she will.

After living in poverty for most of her life, Rosalind McDaniels accomplished her dreams of success when she became a doctor, she then continued to live her life until it was tragically cut short. When she awoke, she discover that she was reborn in A Song of Ice and Fire, years before the Dance of Dragons and was know as the never-before-existing daughter of King Viserys I Taragaryen and Queen Alicent Hightower, Princess Lilyanna Targaryen. Or The story of how a modern woman must work her hardest to save the House of the Dragon from itself and all others that mean to do it harm. ⚠️G!P⚠️ *Disclaimer* I DO NOT OWN ANY THING ASSOCIATED WITH A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE. ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO GEORGE R.R. MARTIN

The Black Dragon Reborn Daemon Blackfyre was a king who never was-a warrior who forged a legend in blood, wielded the greatest Valyrian steel sword in Westeros, and died beneath the banners of a rebellion that would echo for generations. But death was not the end. When Daemon Blackfyre opens his eyes once more, he finds himself reborn in an age centuries before his own with the name Aemon Waters. The Targaryen dynasty is still young, dragons rule the skies, and the realm stands on the brink of a civil war that will become known as the Dance of the Dragons. Yet Daemon has been given more than a second life. He has been given a chance to change the history and with the memories of a legendary warrior, the blood of the dragon flowing through his veins, and the knowledge of wars yet to come, Daemon must navigate a court filled with ambition, betrayal, and deadly dragons. But the more he interferes with history, the more he realizes that the Dance may become far more devastating than it was meant to be. Kings will rise. Dragons will burn. Thrones will be contested. And somewhere between the blacks and the greens, a new legend will be born. Daemon Blackfyre has returned. And this time, he intends to win.

All right to the original book series /HBO Max House of the Dragon I only own the adjusted plot, Visenya Velaryon, and the characters I've created throughout. Rhaenyra's Eldest daughter marries Alicents oldest son in hopes that they solve the family's issues, but it's not at all what they expected as the Dance of Dragons starts to unfold. 09.07.24

A man from another world dies and wakes as a boy in the North. A bastard named Jon Snow. But Jon Snow is no longer the quiet child of Winterfell. He remembers another life-one filled with machines, memory, and the knowledge of what's to come. With Winter on the horizon and the South already scheming, he chooses action over silence. From the black walls of the Night's Watch to the burning rivers of the Riverlands, Jon-forged anew as Daemon-will reshape Westeros with steel, fire, and foresight. He builds, he plans, he kills, and he remembers. And the game of thrones is no longer played by the rules the lords remember. A character-driven, realistic self-insert fic exploring war, prophecy, power, and the long night ahead. Probably smut in the future. 🎁 Support me or read ahead 10 chapters on Patreon: [patreon.com/jajasx222]

Prince, dragonrider, spymaster, heir to the Iron Throne... Aeonar Targaryen had it all growing up and strived to prove his worth. But when the people he cared deeply about betray him, he strikes out on his own to leave his mark on the world - his accomplishments eventually earning him the nickname "the Young Dragon." Will he succeed? Or will he succumb to the curse that plagued his family? *Disclaimer*: I do not own any of the Song of Ice and Fire characters in the story or from George R.R. Martin's "Fire & Blood" novel and HBO's "House of the Dragon." Only the OCs included are mine.

It was a simple day. How could it have gone so wrong? Steven Drake was just an average office worker, nine to five in and out of a law firm that tackled those supposed injustices in a oklahoma town outside of the popular city of Tulsa. a fan of House of the Dragon and Game of Thrones, and that new Dunk and Egg show he planned to watch when time allowed for it. But on his way back to his girlfriend's house, tragedy in the form of a car collision struck. One moment, he was crossing S Denver Ave to get to E 2nd St, the next, he was flying through the air because a 2024 Dodge Charger decided to play racecar with a mustang f150! As he stood on the edges of space and time, he finally woke up... to silver-haired, violet-eyed people and a room not his own. Without much warnign he had realized he had been isekai'd into the world of A Song of Ice and Fire! Now living the life of the second child and first son of Aemon Targaryen and Jocelyn Baratheon, and Younger brother to Rhaenys Targaryen, he has to navigate not only the fact that the Lords of Westeros are trying to pass over his older sister in favor of him, a brother-in-law who despises him, and the knowledge of future events of the story considering it was 100 ac he knew there would be little time to prove that Maekar Targaryen was not the king that westeros needed. <I do not own anything concerning A Song of Ice and Fire nor the Game of Thrones universe. The only thing i own is the character i have made and any and all drawings i provide within>

He transmigrated into the world of Game of Thrones and became a Targaryen, only to arrive three hundred years too early. Fighting side by side with Aegon the Conqueror, he helped conquer the Seven Kingdoms and left behind countless legends of his undefeated exploits across Westeros. But later, a mysterious force froze him north of the Wall. Then came 283 AC. Rhaegar fell at the Trident, and the Lannister army reached the gates of King's Landing. In desperation, the Mad King used wildfire to forcibly awaken the frozen legend. The first Lord Commander of the Kingsguard in history, the "Undefeated Dragonrider," Daelyon Targaryen! ... "You're telling me I slept for over two hundred years, and in that time, the Targaryens somehow managed to lose all their dragons, then let a bunch of weakling houses fight their way right to their doorstep?" Ser Jaime "Not-Yet-Kingslayer" Lannister: "Strictly speaking, that is indeed what happened, Ser." Daelyon frowned and let out a cold laugh. "Hmph. You made all those terms up yourself." ... [Ding~~~ Host detected transmigrating to the world of Game of Thrones. Initiating Phase One of the "Conqueror" quest: Arrival in King's Landing.] At that moment, Daelyon stood atop the highest point of the Red Keep, gazing down at the sprawling city of King's Landing as he sank into deep thought. ... Fan translation of 权游：这个骑士来自征服者时代！by 学不会水文, if you can, please support the original author.

"He has grown," the Duke observed dryly, his voice cold and completely devoid of emotion. "Though his origin remains... mathematically questionable." "He is my flesh and blood!" I blurted out, my maternal instincts briefly overriding my terror as I pressed Sanri further behind my back. "He is my son!" "If you say so," the Duke replied smoothly, his tone laced with a faint, mocking edge that made my knuckles turn white against the snow. Suddenly, before I could beg for permission to leave, a small hand pulled away from my skirt. Sanri stepped right out into the open, taking two brave, tiny steps towards the duke. He stared straight up at the Duke's dark hair-hair that fell in sharp, jet-black strands around the edges of his silver wolf visor. Sanri tilted his head, his four-year-old brain clearly processing something. "Hey, mister knight your grace," Sanri asked loudly copying what I've address the man, his voice echoing clearly through the quiet garden. "Are you my dad? Can you take your mask off so I can see your face?" My soul physically left my body. My blood ran completely cold. I felt my entire world tilt on its axis. The Duke froze. Utterly speechless, staring down at the tiny four-year-old boy who had just asked him the most absurd, treasonous question imaginable. Before the Duke could draw his sword or order my execution, I lunged forward like a rabid dog, grabbing Sanri by his arm and yanking him aggressively back into my chest, covering his mouth with my hand. "Don't ask any man with the same black hair as yours if he's your father!" I shrieked in a horrified, panicked whisper, my face burning with a mixture of absolute terror and supreme humiliation as I backed away from the Duke at top speed. "Forgive us, Your Grace! He's stupid! He's four! He doesn't know anything!" ××× Majorly inspired by George R. R. Martin's stories. I'm so in love with the fantasy genre that I ended up creating one of my own-for the sake of my own sanity. Haha.

House Targaryen is the only royal wizarding family, descended from Valyrian dragonlords and ruling from Dragonstone. Though magical countries have their own governments and Prime Ministers, the Targaryens secretly remain the ultimate authority, known mainly to powerful officials and ancient families. Their intelligent dragons make them one of the most feared and respected houses. During Voldemort's first rise, Death Eaters attacked Dragonstone but were destroyed by Baelor on Draekhar and Maekar on Zorvax. After Voldemort's defeat, the Targaryens remained isolated, privately educating their children at Dragonstone. Now, they consider integrating with wizarding society. Visenya Targaryen, fifteen-year-old daughter of Maekar and rider of Vermithor, is chosen as the first Targaryen to attend Hogwarts. Visenya's year at Hogwarts is a trial to determine whether the family should open its doors to the wizarding world. When Visenya arrives at Hogwarts during the Triwizard Tournament, she becomes the first Targaryen student in its history, bringing dragons, royal politics, and centuries of hidden Targaryen influence into the wizarding world.

𝔐y rot is as hungry as me. And when God asks me about love, I always respond with cruelty. 𝔇AEMON 𝔗ARGARYEN / FEM!OC HOUSE OF DRAGON S1 - ? 2024 © letlanaa

"This crown you have placed upon my brow, mother, is a death sentence." Viserys asks for a boy-heir and the gods grant him a daughter with the rage of a Targaryen and the wit of a Hightower. A HoTD fic. [Targtower!oc] trigger and content warnings and full summary inside. best read with a black background

En los Rincones Olvidados de Essos, las leyendas no mueren; simplemente esperan el momento exacto para reclamar lo que les pertenece. Durante siglos, Poniente creyó que la Maldición de Valyria había consumido cada rincón de su ancestral grandeza, dejando tras de sí solo ruinas, cenizas y mares humeantes. Sin embargo, la verdad detrás de la caída del Feudo Franco era mucho más profunda: una magia antigua y devastadora selló el corazón de la península para proteger el despertar del verdadero heredero del Fuego Encarnado. En este sangriento tablero de ajedrez donde todos juegan por el Trono de Hierro, Minato Namikaze ve el mundo no a través del honor, sino de la geopolítica. Para él, su hijo no es más que una pieza estratégica de valor incalculable. Ignis Dragneel -el nombre que adoptó Naruto tras el renacer de su sangre baleriana- representa la alianza definitiva. Ciego ante la verdadera naturaleza y el poder durmiente de su hijo, Minato trama fríamente utilizarlo como un peón político, ofreciendo su mano en matrimonio a la casa que mejor convenga a sus ambiciones imperialistas para consolidar su dominio sobre los Siete Reinos. Lo que Minato desconoce es que el destino de un dragón no se negocia en despachos ni se decide en tratados de papel. Ignis no está solo ni desamparado. Lejos de las miradas codiciosas de las grandes casas, un juramento inquebrantable ya ha sido sellado en el Norte: un compromiso de sangre y lealtad con Arya Stark. Mientras las sombras de la guerra se extienden y Minato intenta mover sus fichas, Valyria comienza a rugir de nuevo desde las cenizas. Ignis Dragneel no será el peón de nadie. Cuando los secretos de la antigua Valyria salgan a la luz y los lobos del Norte reclamen su alianza, Poniente recordará que cuando juegas al juego de tronos, o ganas... o te quemas en el fuego del verdadero dragón. ¿Podrá Minato controlar a una bestia que no comprende, o la unión entre el Norte y el Fuego Antiguo consumirá sus a