Houseofthedragon Stories

Serana Targaryen

After a forbidden night with Ser Criston Cole, Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen is forced by her father, King Viserys, to drink the moon tea and protect her honor. To shield her image further, she weds Ser Laenor Velaryon, and together they move to Driftmark. Yet seven moons later, Rhaenyra gives birth to a daughter whose true parentage would ignite scandal across the realm. To safeguard her claim to the Iron Throne, she makes a heartbreaking choice - she surrenders her firstborn and buries the secret deep within her heart. That child, carried across worlds by fate and fire, finds herself in England, adopted by a wizarding couple who longed for a child of their own. Named Dahlia Aemma Potter, she grows into a girl of unusual magic and unshakable courage. But whispers of prophecy cling to her like shadows, and the truth of her bloodline threatens to unravel the balance of two worlds. Between dragonfire and wizardry, Dahlia must discover who she is - and decide whether to claim the destiny written in her blood or forge one of her own.

Born sickly and dismissed as a prince who would not live, Aelor Targaryen wakes with memories that should not be his and a hunger the court cannot see. In a Red Keep already splitting around Rhaenyra, Alicent, and Daemon, one fragile boy may change the fate of House Targaryen before the dragons choose their riders.

This story follows the original series storyline but what if Rhaenyra and Laenor were able to conceive a true born child? When Princess Rhaenyra and Ser Laenor wed, political duty birthed an impossible miracle: Princess Visenya, a trueborn daughter bearing the stark silver hair of the Velaryons and the fierce violet eyes of the Dragonlords. In a court suffocating under whispers of bastards and betrayal, Visenya becomes her family's formidable shield. After claiming the Bronze Fury, Vermithor, at just six years old, her status as the realm's greatest prodigy is sealed. Fiercely protective of her brothers and trained in steel by her doting uncle Daemon, Visenya sees the Hightower traps clearly. The Dance is coming, but Team Black now has a mastermind.

The Queen is dead and her best friend is angry. Elowen Redfort, Queen Aemma's Lady-in-waiting and closest confidant is in the room when the queen is murdered. Driven by her grief Elowen finds herself in the King's chambers intending to confront her cousin's killer. Female!OC x Viserys Targaryen

Some inherit crowns. Some inherit wars. She inherited responsibility. Long before the Dance of the Dragons could tear House Targaryen apart, another dragonrider walked the halls of the Red Keep. Princess Vaelyra Targaryen. Rider of Vermithor, sister to Viserys and Daemon, mentor to a future queen, and guardian of a fragile peace. In a world where one choice can change history, what if the greatest Targaryen never sought the Iron Throne? Author's Note: This is a respectful alternate history inspired by George R. R. Martin's world. Canon characters remain true to their personalities, while one original character, Princess Vaelyra Targaryen-asks a single question: What if House Targaryen had one more guardian before the Dance of the Dragons?

The Dance of the Dragons claimed countless lives, but none more devastating than that of Prince Jacaerys Velaryon-the beloved heir to Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen. Unwilling to accept her son's death, Rhaenyra turns to an enigmatic Red Priestess who offers her a miracle at a terrible price. Jacaerys is not truly returned to life. Instead, he is placed into an enchanted sleep beneath Dragonstone, where ancient fire magic preserves him exactly as he was on the day he "died": sixteen years old, forever suspended between life and death. One hundred and seventy years later, the Last Dragon comes home. When Daenerys Targaryen returns to Dragonstone with her three dragons, long-forgotten magic begins to stir within the mountain. Hidden beneath the castle lies a secret lost to history; a sleeping prince, a broken prophecy, and a promise made by a grieving mother that has endured through the fall of kingdoms. Some legends are never meant to die. Some princes are only waiting to be awakened. **This story is completely inspired by the incredible edit made by @vermaxfire on Tiktok! Full credit of the idea goes to them, I just wanted to bring the story to life!!** ENJOY! :)

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It didn't come as a surprise that Aerion Targaryen, the King's eldest child, a son, an heir, hated the Hightowers, especially Otto Hightower and in result Alicent Hightower. Even if she was the friend of his beloved sister. Her hair, her face, her eyes, her lips, her hands, her waist. He hated her. And yet he never did. Season 1 - ?? Mature themes

Aemond Targaryen fanfic

**Gods to Men** They say that when a Targaryen is born, the gods flip a coin. Rhaella Targaryen caught it. Born as the first child of Princess Rhaenyra and Laenor Velaryon, Rhaella grows up believing one truth above all others: dragonlords were never meant to live like ordinary men. While her family tears itself apart over crowns, succession, and pride, she studies the histories of Old Valyria, sits in the Small Council before she is old enough to wear a sword, and bonds with Vhalaris the Quiet-an ancient dragon forgotten by history itself. As the Dance of the Dragons begins, every loss reshapes her. A father. Brothers. Grandparents. Dragons. Kingdoms. Piece by piece, the realm convinces Rhaella that the greatest weakness of House Targaryen was never its enemies-it was that its own blood forgot what it was. The Greens call Rhaenyra a pretender. The Blacks call her their queen. Rhaella calls them all fools. For while kings and queens wage war over a throne forged from swords, she sees something far more precious dying: the last legacy of Old Valyria. This is not the story of a heroine. It is the story of a princess who watches gods become men-and decides she never will.

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.

" And now you've spent years watching over a family that has only ever seen you as a loyal dog ... How tragic. " " If you don't shut your mouth I'm going to scalp all that pretty silver hair from your head and keep it as a trophy. " I do not own House of the Dragon. All rights belong to HBO/George R.R Martin.

"I bend the knee to you sister... I swear fealty to you; before your family, before your people, before the seven kingdoms." "Why?" Rhaenyra dreaded his words, dreaded the sight of him. Baptised in the red of her guard's blood. "Give her to me." Aemond breathed. "I want Laenora." In which Laenora Velaryon finds herself betrothed to her Uncle Aemond by a dead king's word, all the while Prince Aegon chases her tail. *** Aemond Targaryen x Fem OC (with hints of Aegon Targaryen) All rights reserved 2023-2024. I do not own any characters in this story with the exception of Laenora Velaryon. I do not own any storylines except for those of which revolving around Laenora. Permission needed for translations.

"Perhaps I was meant to burn alone in this world." Aelyna Targaryen, the realms terror. Her life had been nothing but one great tragedy. War has loomed over her head since the minute she breathed air. [Cregan Stark] house of the dragon au

When Commander Jane Shepard activates the Crucible to destroy the Reapers, the cosmic void does not claim her soul-it rebirths her. Waking as a newborn in the arms of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen during the tumultuous era leading up to the Dance of the Dragons, Jane brings the lethal discipline, tactical brilliance, and devastating biotic powers of an N7 operative into a world of medieval blood and fire. Armed with memories of distant stars and bound to Eclipse, a terrifyingly powerful dragon, Jane must navigate the treacherous political labyrinth of Westeros. Alongside Rhaenyra, she rewrites the rules of the civil war, forging a fierce, unbreakable mother-daughter bond and transforming a fractured dynasty into an unyielding empire. From high-altitude aerial battles and brutal political chess matches to whispers of ancient horrors waking beyond the Wall, this is an epic tale of family, sacrifice, and breaking the cycles of war.

𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙀𝙇𝙔𝙎 𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙂𝘼𝙍𝙔𝙀𝙉 tore her mother apart from the inside out. She had gotten stuck halfway from the womb, slowly eroding the bones and muscles within the young woman. Her father had been granted a choice, and in that moment the chance of a son seemed greater than his love for his wife, his Aemma. It was a decision that would haunt Viserys until his dying breath, one that would rest upon Anaelys's shoulders. Started ➞ 17th January 2023 Published ➞ 23rd January 2023 Finished ➞ Ongoing [ SLOW UPDATES ]

The north remembers..... cover by arii <3 Game of thrones Season 2 onwards

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

The tale of Visenya Velaryon and Cregan Stark. Visenya Velaryon, young Princess of Dragonstone, is determined to prove herself worthy of her blood and protect her kin as the realm teeters on the edge of chaos. Far in the North, the young Lord of Winterfell- solemn, steadfast, and born to lead- grows into his destiny. Their paths collide once more, and the embers of an old bond flare hot amid rising shadows. But the Greens have seized Rhaenyra's throne, and war sweeps towards them like a storm, sparing neither the brave nor the beloved. As the realm burns and loyalties are tested, Visenya must confront the question that haunts all who bear the name Targaryen: When the coin is cast, will she rise to greatness... or fall to madness?