Rhaenicent Stories

A universe where Rhaenyra and Alicent got married and lived happily ever after ⚠️⚠️ can have 18+ but idk, in this universe at least 30% of women are alpha (Rhaenyra is one of them), violet language, alcoholic beverages, 32% of men are omega (Otto is one of them)⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ (This history is from my crazy head)

Alicent Hightower is the second wife and Queen Consort of King Viserys I, Mother of Aegon II Targaryen, the Childhood companion of Rhaenyra Targaryen(her first and only love), and most importantly the daughter of Otto Hightower his important and biggest pawn in the dance of the dragons. Alicent Hightower died a bitter woman full of anger, resentment, and guilt. She outlived all of her children and grandchildren except her granddaughter Jaehaerya. Alicent Hightower considered herself the plague that destroyed the House Targaryen after all it was her marriage to the king that set the dance in motion. There were a lot of things she wish she can undo but it is too late at least that's what she believed when she was dying until the gods gave her a second chance to protect the people she loved, to undo the mistakes she has done. This story is a rhaenicent story, so no daemyra or rhaewin. The characters are gonna be ooc. The story is gonna be different from the book and show.

𝓡𝓱𝓪𝓮𝓷𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽 ; 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓲𝓼 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓡𝓱𝓪𝓮𝓷𝔂𝓻𝓪 𝓣𝓪𝓻𝓰𝓪𝓻𝔂𝓮𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓐𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓗𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻... "𝐈 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐑𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐫𝐚," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. "𝐈 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐮𝐬."

scars devise scars.

-rhaenicent- the godswood is their safety, their comfort, their home

Just random ideas that pop into my head...

if the toxic male characters died off. daemon/aemond/otto/criston bye bye!! i.e. rhaenicent becoming a thing and them raising their two families together.

"Rhaenyra has already declared that she is to have a sister... she even named her Visenya." - Queen Aemma Arryn In this AU, Rhaenyra has the baby sister she always wanted: Princess Visenya Targaryen, nicknamed Eny by Rhaenyra herself - a sweet, tender child with the blood of the dragon and the gentleness of the Vale. When Queen Aemma Arryn dies in her birthing bed alongside the baby, Prince Baelon - the boy the king always longed for - she leaves behind a fourteen-year-old Rhaenyra suddenly burdened with the weight of being the heir, and a five-year-old Eny, far too soft to be left motherless in a court that will demand too much of her. So Rhaenyra vows to protect her sister. With Alicent Hightower always at her side, they take care of Eny - giving her what the court never allowed them to have. Rhaenyra and Alicent's bond deepens, and she realizes she does not want to be Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. She wants a life far from court - with the girl she has loved since childhood, and her sister happy and whole beside them. And she is ready to burn the entire kingdom if they get in her way.

Rhaenyra x Alicent fanfiction - not much to tell you, the plot follows the lyrics of Taylor Swift's 'Seven' because i love that song and Rhaenicent <3

When neither crown nor kingdoms could quiet the want within Alicent Hightower.. Rhaenyra Targaryen x Alicent Hightower originally written in arabic and translated into english by Jan.

At Targaryen University, Rhaenyra Targaryen and Alicent Hightower are rivals in the lab, each pushing the other to the limit. But when a chance encounter outside of school ignites an unexpected spark, their fierce competition takes a passionate turn. In a world of high stakes and hidden feelings, rivalry has never been this dangerous-or this tempting. **The lines between hate and desire are about to blur.

"You could have taken my eye instead, even the both if you wished. They were useless if you were the one to take them away from me; and since you have taken my heart already, they were useless if they were not going to meet your's anymore." aemond targaryen & aemma velaryon (hades and persephone inspired)

A secret pregnancy, concealed from the realm, gives birth to Daenaera. Hidden away in Oldtown, she grew beneath the watchful eyes of the Faith, rather than her own family. Raised by the Septa, instead of her own mother. Frail, abused, and taught to believe herself unworthy, she found sweet solace in a forbidden love and unwavering devotion to the Faith of the Seven. As the Dance of the Dragons loomed closer, the whispers at the back of her nape grew louder and more demanding, forcing her to question her own fate supposedly written out entirely by the Gods. But they seemed unwilling to abandon her yet, sending the Realm's most grotesque dragon, tied to her path with an eerie habit of appearing when death drew near. While uncanny encounters with a nameless wanderer, distant shadows in the ocean, a passing beggar, and a great black stallion, left some wonder if the Stranger himself had taken an unusual interest in the Princess the Realm wasn't supposed to know about. Whether she is the salvation of House Targaryen, or the spark of its demise remains a mystery, a fate only scribed by the Gods themselves. But what becomes of a girl the Gods refuse to let die?

{ UPDATE! For those new or returning, this story is getting a rewrite. It's currently in the works, but some parts are published and ready to be read. It's more organized, concise, with different character arcs and plot points. If you continue to read this version, please be aware -- it's not good. I am not as proud of this work as I once was, and I've improved as an author significantly. This version will not, nor ever be, updated to fit the events for season 3 or 4 of House of the Dragon. However, draft two, known as "Unholiness Legacy", WILL be updated to fit those events and storylines. } (18+ Mature Content) A secret pregnancy, hidden from the Realm, produces a daughter of pure Fire and Blood. Forced to succumb to silence, shipped off to Oldtown, raised by a High Septa instead of her own mother. Is her true identity the key to the Dance of Dragons, or will she be the demise of House Targaryen? Daenaera was a sickly infant, abused and groomed into believing she deserved the treatment; until she forged a forbidden love with an awfully distant 'sibling'. Her true, innocent, being is called to charge, where her fate remains undecided by the Gods. It's as if they wish a greater purpose for her, sending the largest, cruelest, and brutish of dragons to guide her journey throughout the terrors the Dance of Dragons curates. {Storylines may be canon, and/or untrue to the books & series} {TW: ocxoc, religious trauma, angst, violence, general themes of ASOIAF, heavy smexual & smut material. this is your warning!!}

After a spell gone wrong, Kara and Lena find themselves in a world where dragons and political backstabbing (literally and figuratively) are the norm.

Little Stories of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Alicent Hightower

When Queen Aemma died without heirs King Viserys was left in an impossible position, either name Daemon heir or have another son. The realm would never accept Rhaenyra as Queen but the King did not want to remarry nor name Daemon heir. With little other choice, Viserys decided to have Rhaenyra pretend to be a boy. or Mulan but it's Rhaenyra and Alicent.

{2 CHAPTERS LEFT} She is Daemon's daughter but she wants nothing from him, rides a dragon and doesn't shy away from a fight. She also hides a dangerous secret and has her own reasons for coming to King's Landing. Aemond wonders if he can tame her. ✧ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ...And yet, he refuses to lower his sword. "Will you be as fierce without an arm?" Aemond hisses. "I can survive without one. But I'll cut into your heart first," her voice is terribly calm, and he knows she's not bluffing. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ✧ ► warnings: enemies to lovers, slowburn, angst, a sprinkle of Rhaenicent, Daemon does his best to be a decent father (more like I did my best to make him one), I toy with canon A LOT. 🚩this story contains fighting scenes, mentions of violence, injuries and blood. • the title is a quote from Richard Siken's poem | crossposted on AO3 |

A collection of Rhaenicent one-shots. Some will be long some will be short, none are connected unless specified. Will be updated whenever I find the time and motivation to write.