Daemon Stories

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 )

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.

A short Baelor and Rhaenyra fanfic, enjoy my loves!!

"Why would you do this?" Rhaenyra yells as she holds the dead body. "What is wrong with you? Why would you do this?" "Because they were taken from me," I whisper, a single tear rolling down my face. "And I wanted them back."

Josephine and Rhaenyra were the best of twin sisters and friends, two halves of the same coin, friends of Otto's daughters, Alice and Alicent. Rhaenyra and Alicent were best friends then Rhaenyra and Alice, but after Alicent married Rhaenyra's father, Viserys. Which fundamentally breaks their friendship by placing Alicent in a position of power as Queen, directly challenging Rhaenyra's claim to the throne and creating a major conflict of interest between them. A war between kin, a war between Rhaenyra and her half brother, Aegon. Both fighting over who is to sit on the iron throne and to rule over the seven kingdoms. Viserys Targaryen had publicly named Rhaenyra as his heir, but after his death, the court faction supporting Queen Alicent declared Aegon as king instead. Josephine being gone for eight years, had caused some chaos within the family, and as she returned home, she soon found out that her family were on different sides. and she is to marry her youngest half brother, Aemond.

"A Targaryen alone in the world, is a terrible thing." Valaena Targaryen was born with one purpose, to do the impossible and dispel the vile rumors that her brothers are bastards, allowing them to take the title of Heir after their mother Rhaenyra Targaryen, and father Laenor Velaryon. Only when her egg fails to hatch in the cradle, her Targaryen features aren't enough to save her from her mother's quiet disdain and the treasonous rumors circling court. So when Lucerys's actions and Aemond's betrayal lead to an unforeseen punishment demanded by Queen Alicent, Val is forced to bear the brunt of it due to their mother, Heir to the Iron Throne, Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen's favoritism. Banished from Westeros, Val embarks on a decade-long journey where she has nothing but time to plot her return to the Seven Kingdoms. This will also be available on Ao3.

A kingdom divided. A love forbidden. A choice that will bleed the realm. In the shadows of the Iron Throne, the line between loyalty and betrayal is razor-thin. As the dragons of House Targaryen prepare to tear the realm apart, three souls find themselves caught in a dangerous web of duty, desire, and deadly ambition. With tensions rising and blades drawn in the dark, passion becomes as lethal as the Valyrian steel meant to protect the crown. When the ashes settle and the dance of dragons begins, history will judge their choices but you can't blame them for doing whatever it takes to survive.

˗ˏˋ SLOW UPDATES ˎˊ˗ A woman destined to be alone til the end of time.𝜗𝜚 જ⁀➴ A man determined to be with her til the end of time.𖤓 𓍼ོ Another man who has waited for her throughout time.♞

𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐓 ! ⋮ ❪ 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘥 ❫ ↳ ❝ ──we have always been meant to burn together. ❞ -── ❪ fire & blood ❫ ── 𝘥𝘢𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘰𝘤 ❪ house of the dragon series x asoiaf ❫ ──────────── 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱 | ©𝗳𝗹𝗲𝘂𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗳𝘆

She took his hand then and placed it-not ceremoniously, not dramatically-against her abdomen. Still flat beneath fabric. Still unchanged to the eye. His breath caught. "There," she said. "You're officially present." He didn't move. Barely breathed. "I don't feel anything." "It's early." "So it's ignoring me." She smirked. "Much like its parents." He snorted despite himself. "Rude." She leaned back, head resting against the stone wall. "You can talk, if you like." He stared at her. "To the child." "Yes." "What would I say." "Whatever you'd say to anyone you intend to terrify and protect simultaneously." He considered that, then leaned closer, lowering his voice as if the sea itself might overhear. "You will not be weak," he murmured. "You will not be small. And no one will ever touch you without consequence." Ariella hummed. "Subtle." "It's honest." She turned her head to look at him. "Try again. Less threat. More... reassurance." He grimaced. "I don't reassure." "You're doing fine." He sighed and tried again, awkwardly sincere. "You're... wanted." Her expression softened fully now. "And," he added, "your mother is very irritating but extremely competent." She laughed quietly. "Careful. I'll tell it you said that." He glanced down at her stomach, then back at her face. "It doesn't move." "Not yet." He frowned. "I expected something more dramatic." "Patience," she said. "Even dragons take time." They sat like that for a while, firelight flickering, the sea marking time beyond the walls. Eventually, Ariella shifted and yawned, the fatigue of the day finally asserting itself. Daemon noticed immediately. "You should sleep." "I will." "Now." "In a moment." Dragonstone stood watch-men loyal, banners snapping, a dragon coiled in the heights. Inside, two formidable people sat quietly with the smallest, strangest certainty either had ever known.

She died once protecting her brother and returned to a new life with all her memories, power, and cunning intact. Alicent of House Hightower is no ordinary child. With emerald eyes threaded in gold and golden auburn hair, she charms nobles, wins the love of the common folk, and bends loyalty to her will. By seven, she is already shaping Oldtown and teaching the world that kindness can be a weapon. Behind every smile, every innocent question, lies a mind that reads hearts and schemes with precision. As the Targaryens falter and the Dance of Dragons looms, Alicent's every move changes the course of Westeros. Queens rise, Kings fall, but one girl will ensure history bends to her design. viserys x fem!oc x ? hotd x hp

Lucerys Velaryon is born a girl. Almost nothing changes... until Aemond Targaryen begins to take an interest in her. It seems Targaryen uncles have a habit of falling in love with their nieces. I DON'T OWN THIS STORY. story comes from youtuber: emiliasbabe

Couple: Aemond Targaryen x Lucerys Velaryon Link gốc: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43145476/chapters/108432679 Tác giả: Maegalkarven Tóm tắt: Nơi Lucerys bị ám ảnh bởi cái chết của chính mình, sự diệt vong ngày một cận kề và việc thay đổi dòng chảy lịch sử thì chẳng hề dễ dàng chút nào, nhất là khi chất độc đang lan tràn khắp gia tộc họ với một tốc độ đáng sợ. Một câu chuyện thuộc thể loại Time-Travel AU, nơi Luke, Helaena cùng một vài người khác bị ném ngược trở lại cuộc đời của mình sau khi chết, mang theo một cơ hội để sửa chữa những sai lầm và có lẽ - chỉ là có lẽ thôi - họ sẽ sống sót.

Couple: Aemond Targaryen/ Lucerys Velaryon, Aegon II Targaryen/Helaena Targaryen Link gốc: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43619236/chapters/109678072 Tác giả: sasha_bo Tóm tắt: Aegon nhớ về cái chết của mình - một cái chết đầy đau đớn và chẳng lấy gì làm vẻ vang. Khi tỉnh lại vào đúng cái ngày các con mình chào đời, hắn quyết tâm phải ngăn chặn cuộc chiến giành vương quyền và cứu gia đình mình khỏi thảm cảnh diệt vong (bao gồm cả chính hắn, vì hắn thực sự rất chú trọng vào việc không-để-mình-chết-thêm-lần-nữa). Để thực hiện điều đó, hắn nhận ra mình cần phải: Chỉnh đốn Lucerys: Ngăn Lucerys thôi làm một thằng nhóc đáng ghét và phải thực sự cho Aemond thấy cậu rất hối lỗi vì đã cướp đi con mắt của anh. Kìm hãm Aemond: Ngăn Aemond cũng thôi làm một gã tồi, và quan trọng nhất là phải cản em trai mình sát hại cháu trai (cũng như sát hại luôn cả chính Aegon). Đâu đó trên hành trình này, hắn bỗng trở thành một "ông mai" bất đắc dĩ, với một chút sự giúp sức và chỉ dẫn từ cô em gái kiêm thê tử của mình.

──𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚. .𖥔 ݁ ˖"I'm just half alive in my struggle to survive without 𝙮𝙤𝙪." ──𝖂𝗔𝗬 𝗢𝗙 𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘 '✦ ˑ [𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 🐉𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝟏─] 𝘢𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥! 𝘰𝘤 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵! 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘰𝘤 + 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳...

Cast of lux series including spinoff( arum & origin series)

"come daena, sit with me," said the woman, taking her place at a bright wooden table while undoing her intricate hairstyle, letting the copper hair rest on her shoulders. "but the day is beautiful and the wind is favorable! qēlos will surely enjoy flying!" she answered, silently trying to move towards the door. "the sun will be out for many more hours and I'm sure your dragon will be in the mood to fly even later," she said calmly. "all right alaena! but know that I will never understand your obsession with this game!" she said almost capriciously, sitting heavily in the chair opposite her sister. "your eyes deceive you, dear daena, this is not a game, this is war, our war," she said calmly advancing a green pawn. [ fem!oc x gwayne h. fem!oc x many pairings ] house of the dragon. fire and blood. fanfic ocs & canon characters all rights reserved Ⓒ︎

Disclaimer: Some of the narrative r tagalog some r english Cause im story deprived pt.2 Encantadia x House of The Dragon

A young teenage girl is chosen to be heir to the throne, whilst many people supported the decision many didn't. A Great War is to come as the rivalry gets more stronger

"Say you love me Morgon, say you love me no matter my terrible ambitions and dreadful nature." She requests, an expression laced with sincerity as she looks upon the sharp featured knight lounging upon her chair as if he belonged nowhere else-- and, she admits, perhaps he doesn't for where would he willingly go without her by his side? Green eyes shift to look upon her with great contemplation, as if his answer would be anything besides the expected. "Aye Princess, I fear I love you no matter how disgusting your personality grows." He says at last, nodding as if sure of the complete honesty of his words-- and merely laughing as the pillow struck him. Viserra Targaryen (Daughter of Jaehaerys) X Morgon Banefort (Male Original Character) *All rights to A Song of Ice and Fire belongs to its author George R. R. Martin, this includes broad settings, world building, and a majority of the characters. My only contributions is the story plot itself, the original characters I have constructed and added for the plot, and any specific location otherwise not described in the books and/ or wiki*