❝ beware the wrath of dragon and the house targaryen, for their fury and madness scorches anything it touches. ❞ amidst a storm of fire and blood, the house targaryen dragons soared, unleashing their fury upon the battlefield, igniting a war that would echo through the ages. HOUSE OF THE DRAGON. season one - unknown. book one of one. i do not own house of the dragon or anything associated to a song of ice and fire. all rights go to george r. r. martin, hbo, and the warner bros. i do however own visenya velaryon, kaydness, their plots, and most of her lines. do not steal. started: july 4, 2024 published: july 14, 2024 finished: TBD

~I think of how the mystics read by the light of their own bodies. What a world of darkness that must have been to read by the flaming hearts that turn into heaps of ash on the altar, how everything, in the end, is made equal by the wind.~ Daenys Velaryon lives only for others, yet within her heart, she harbours a whisper of selfish desire. She has dedicated her life to her brothers, becoming their staunch advocate, their steadfast defender, their eldest sister, entwined with their destinies. What purpose, she wonders, could she have if not in their service? Yet, in the quiet moments, when shadows soften the world, she dreams of a life unfettered, free from the heavy chains of duty and sacrifice. She does not covet the Iron Throne, nor does she wish to spill her blood for its cold, unyielding promise. However, to forsake her responsibilities and thrust them upon her brothers would make them a target of the realm's violence, defying the very essence of her being. For Daenys is nothing if not their protector, the guardian of their fate, even as she longs for a destiny of her own. **Prequel to An Eye for an Eye **Book 1/2 Rankings - #1 in houseofthedragon (2/7/2024) - #1 in aemondtargaryen (19/6/2024) - #1 in aemond (29/6/2024)

" 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘢𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘦. " In the tumultuous realm of Westeros, where shadows of war and whispers of doom hang heavy, the land trembles under endless conflict, from the icy North to the sun-scorched Dorne. Amidst this chaos, Elara Frostbite reigns as the enigmatic Queen beyond the Wall, revered and feared for her ability to see through the eyes of White Walkers, a power that fuels both hope and dread among her people. Her brother, Eirik Frostbite, stands as her fierce guardian, making the crucial decisions while remaining a shadowed figure, overshadowed by Elara's ethereal presence. Meanwhile, Rowena, a priestess of the Lord of Light, becomes obsessively devoted to Daenerys Targaryen after being rescued from a Dothraki raid, willing to forsake her sacred oaths to fulfill the prophecy of the Prince Who Was Promised. Within Daenerys' circle, Alysanne II Targaryen fiercely protects her sister but struggles with her growing feelings for Riven, a mercenary devoted to her despite her attempts to push him away. In Westeros, Alys Lannister, the kind-hearted daughter of Cersei and Jaime, grapples with her emotions and morality as she falls under the dark influence of her protector, Alaric Storm, after an assassination attempt threatens her life. game of thrones fanfiction season one - season eight (au) story for mature audiences

~Judas did this for him, but his soul still howls / his mouth still aches~ Daenys Velaryon no longer knew the difference between sacrifice and self-slaughter, nor where the violence against oneself ended. A Kinslayer, a rabid dog; such creatures had no use in a world of peace. Such creatures did not deserve peace. She was a tall child with no lap to crawl into, for who would wish to hold a thing like her, shame clotting in her blood like a curdling sickness. She, with the incessant need to apologize to everyone who ever knew her, for the inconvenience she caused them by making her existence known, walking into a room and searching for an empty seat so no one had to go through the painful act of sitting with her. Velaryons were supposed to be of the sea, but she was a burning ship, a vicinity one had to always flee. If anyone deserved to extinguish themselves in a kamikaze blaze, it was her, the one who would be missed least of all, who was needed least of all when the realm finally knew peace. © ace_asterisk **Sequel to Before the Sky Falls **Book 2/2 |Ambys 2024 Fanfiction Favorite Top Pick | Most impressive rankings: - #1 in houseofthedragon (2/6/2024) - #1 in aemondtargaryen (12/6/2024) - #1 in Aegon (26/7/2024) - #1 in aemondxoc (15/7/2024)

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ" he dreams of fire and black coal smoke rising from the rooftops. he dreams of blazing fires and dried-up rivers. his dreams are crowded with death. 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳. a creature without an identity, playing pretend. the woman of misfortune, a child of war, his joy and demise. perhaps he is intoxicated by it. perhaps he is afraid. perhaps he is addicted. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ━ are you afraid of the gods? ━ she asked. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ━ no, you can't be afraid of something you don't believe in. but i am afraid of you. ㅤㅤhe couldn't deny nor downplay it. her ambitions were alarming. a bastard child who can be nothing could also be everything. " ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ game of thrones oc centered fanfiction. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ sandor clegane and petyr baelish as love interests.