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"Why you must make me bleed my love" said Daemon "For it bring me nothing but joy" Replied Aelana * * * * When Aegon I conquered the Westeros with his sisters while riding on dragon's back, many people laid down arms. Some in defeat and some in death. Yet there were some who didnt for nothing could threaten their existence. They were called Witches of Amaris, for they ruled over night and all its aspect. Aelana was one of their kin but somehow she ended up in the red keep and met Daemon Targaryen. He was the Rogue Prince and she was the Promised Oracle. *Started on Oct 14th, 2022 *End on Apr 2nd, 2023 COMPLETED ✅✅✅ _____________________ Impressive ranking out of more than +1000 #1 Valyria (nov 2022) #1 Targaryen (dec 2022) #3 Velaryon (nov 2022) #2 fireandblood (dec 2022) #1 Daemon (jan 2023) #3 cristoncole (feb 2023)

Daella Targaryen is the youngest daughter of Aemma Arryn and King Viserys I Targaryen . A kind, but smart girl with everything she needs. She is also in love with her sister Rhaenyra Targaryen and their best friend Alicent Hightower. What happens when she stands by Alicent when she ends up marrying Her father Viserys while Rhaenyra is upset and rash? This leads to many events in the future that will bring a rough path. Starts before Aemma's death (Also I upload as fast as I can) For story playlist: Ember_7, playlist under same name of story P.S (This story is all over the place) Ranked 142 in RhaenyraTargaryen (as of 10/21/23) Ranked 453 in House of the dragon (as of 11/4/23) Ranked 13 in House of the dragon(as of 4/1/24)

Valaena Fireborn of House Targaryen has been in exile her entire life. Robert's Rebellion twenty years ago forced her and her siblings out of their home to Essos. Valaena was sold to Khal Drogo as his wife so her brother could use her husband's army to retake their father's throne. Suffice it to say, Viserys didn't get his end of the bargain. After a life in exile with one objective in mind, Valaena is headed home. While in Westeros learning about the culture of her homeland and making alliances, Valaena meets three men who will change her life forever. Jon Snow, the stoic King in the North. Tormund Giantsbane, the fearsome wildling. Oberyn Martell, the red viper of Dorne. *This is abandoned, the rest is on my Tumblr* Warning: This book is not fit for younger viewers due to the sexual scenes, violence, and language it contains. There are massive spoilers in this fanfic. It takes place after the Battle of the Bastards in Season 6 of "Game of Thrones". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "He watches you in wonder and awe. Don't you want a husband that would do anything for you, like Khal Drogo?" Kovarro smirked down at me, like he believed he was helping me by attempting to convince me to marry Jon. Rather, he had pushed me too far. I grabbed his tunic and forced him to lean backwards over the waist high rafters, staring down at him with vehemence. "I will never try to replace Drogo. I got my vengeance, but I can never see my family again. The only thing I have left of them is my memories and Haggo's bells in my hair." I roughly shoved him into the rafters, ensuring the wood dug into his back, before letting him go and stepping away from him.

The Blackfyres and Targaryens have fought many times against each other for the Iron Throne. Maelys Blackfyre was the last one to try and conquer the Iron Throne during the War of the Ninepenny Kings. Daemon, his cousin, was also killed by Maelys in order to get control of the Golden Company. Unbeknownst to Maelys, Daemon had a son called Aegon. Aegon fled after seeing his father being murdered and set out to travel among the Free Cities of Essos. After a few years of mercenary work, he settled near Volantis and started a family. Now his daughter, Visenya Blackfyre, is going on a journey that will change Westeros and Essos for generations. ~ I do not own Game of Thrones or any of the characters except my own~ I like to thank bobissocool11 for creating his book 'A Dragon's Flame'. It inspired me to write this story and it may have some overlap with that story. I highly recommend you read his/her story. Lastely, this is my first story ever. I hope you will enjoy it. The competition that this book was part of was FANATIC AWARDS. It got second place. The competition only consisted of three books, so take from it what you will. Please be aware that some chapters will have adult content. Read at your own discretion.

(CURRENTLY ON HOLD) Elaella Velaryon, Oldest of House Velaryon. Captain of the Sea Reaper. Everything her Father wished for in an heir, except she wasn't. Growing up she was always mistaken for a bastard, hair as black as night when Velaryon seed was thought to have been dominant. Until one day changed everything for her, changing her entire course of trajectory. She knew that the Princess was close to her heart for some reason unknown, until it wasn't. So what happens when King Viserys dies, throwing the entire Kingdom into disarray as to who would claim the Iron Throne. When Rhaenyra's claim is threatened by her brother's, well there was only one reason for the Velaryon. Clear as day. She would do anything to see her Queen on the Iron Throne. And she would kill anything and anyone in her way of seeing it happen. ✧✧✧ "So then why does my heart burn for you. Ever since I have met you. You are the only one in my heart. Why am I not the only one for you?" She cried out, tears welling in her eyes as she pleaded. Her body threatening to give out underneath her, ready to beg for her affection. "Elaella.." Rhaenyra murmured, her heart aching at the sight of her love so close to crying. She despised to see her so hurt. And yet, she was the one causing her this pain. ✧✧✧ Rhaenyra Targaryen x Fem OC ✧✧✧ This will be a canon divergence FF, some aspects will remain the same, while others changed. Angsty so buckle up and enjoy the ride ✧✧✧

Valaena Velaryon, the heiress, the Valiant, and the Vengeful. The only living daughter of Rheanyra Targaryen and "Leanor" Velaryon, once loved by her mother, grandfather, the small folk, and even the realm. Yet all that changed once the Dance of the Dragons began, brother vs brother, nephew vs uncles, Aunts verses nieces, and mother vs daughter. The valiant turned vengeful with one act, one command, and one death. However one thing remained, Queen Valaena remained loved by the small folk, even when fire rained down from the skies, famine struck, Valaena remained loved. "Do not speak to me of duty! Do not speak to me of sacrifice!" She roared at the King's Hand. "All I have done is serve the realm, and for that I have lost something more precious to than any throne!" She screamed furiously. "And yet my dear husband can't even be bothered to attend his-" Her word's broke interrupted by broken sobs. Aemond moved forwards from behind his grandfather in an attempt to console the sobbing Queen.

ﾟ+*:ꔫ:* 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘 Alicendria Targaryen, The 𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔯. The 𝔦𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔠𝔲𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔢 is 𝔦𝔫𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 with her nephew, the 𝔬𝔫𝔢-𝔢𝔶𝔢𝔡 𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢. How could someone so perfect be inlove with someone who is 𝖗𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘, 𝖍𝖔𝖙-𝖙𝖊𝖒𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖉, 𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖋𝖚𝖑 𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊? Growing up she did not care of falling inlove with someone and having children. Despite being the sister of the king, a princess, she was a free woman. She is love by many. She is the 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔪'𝔰 𝔯𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔧𝔢𝔴𝔢𝔩. She did not care about love, she was against of falling inlove with someone who she's related to or she was. ·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:· "Everything will be alright, 𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌." She said as she kissed his hands in comfort. "I lost an eye. Aegon will start laughing at me again. Not because I do not have a dragon, but because I lost an eye." Aemond said burying his head on his aunt's neck. "Oh my poor boy, I shall have Ser Farris find you the most beautiful sapphire and we shall place the sapphire on your right eye just like what Ser Symeon Star-Eyes did." Alicendria said as she caressed her nephew's hair. "Do you remember that story, hm? About Ser Symeon who lost his eyes on battle and he decided to replace it with sapphires instead" She said as she kissed his hair and started to get up from his bed. "Yes, he was a knight from the Age of Heroes." Aemond replied. "Good, now darling get some rest" She said. Trigger Warning Story contains: 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖌 language, 𝖘𝖜𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌, 𝖘𝖒𝖚𝖙, 𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉, and mentions of

"While I was within that crypt, words were spoken by Tyrion; he revealed Daenerys's plans to Lady Sansa in hopes it would reach you, she found only Tormund before she could make her way to you." Varys tells me, my brows furrow as he continues to speak. "They have begun to plan for what may happen after Daenerys's rule begins, and it does not start until your life is taken." Shock passes over my body, Odanno's hand rests on my forearm to steady me. I shake my head as realization floods in. "I know why. I know why she plans to kill me." I say, Varys looks at me with intensity in his eyes. "She must wipe away all other claims to her throne, Jon will only be next in line for the slaughter." "But you are a bastard, you have no claim." Sansa says, taking a step toward me. "No, it's all been a lie. Every story I've heard about my parentage, all of it. Rhaegar Targaryen and Lyanna Stark were married in secret. My father never raped my mother, they were in love with another. Robert's Rebellion was built on a lie, and Jon is my brother. Jon is Aegon Targaryen, born only minutes after I came from my mother's womb." They stare at me in shock, eyes not moving from my own. "Sam and Bran pieced it together, working with Bran's visions and Sam's knowledge be learned at the citadel. Jon and I swore one another to secrecy in fear of Daenerys, just as your all must be now. No one can know of this, not even those you trust the most." "You are the true Heir to the Iron Throne." Varys breathes, silence passes over all of us. Tormund moves first, falling to one knee as he takes my hand in his own. He holds my eyes for a moment before he bows his head to me. Odanno follows, sinking to one knee as his head bows. Varys takes a knee beside him, snow coating his black coat. I watch in shock as Sansa sinks into a low curtsy, bowing her head to me.

~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)

"I won't do it, I'll kick and scream all the way to King's Landing then hurl myself from dragonback into Flea Bottom rather than marry him." Daerys Targaryen, the second and last child of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, lives her life impulsively. Beloved in court, she enjoys all the freedom that her youth and being a dragonrider affords her. When her father and stepmother, Queen Alicent, inform Daerys of her duty to wed her half-brother Aegon, she is less than pleased. As Daerys is thrust from her gleeful youth, she begins to see that the court of the Red Keep is not as kind as it seemed. With war looming on the horizon, each choice she makes could either raise her to the Iron Throne itself or cause her to stumble into nothingness. *As the story is still being written, there will be weekly updates on Mondays at 7 am Eastern Time* *This story has not been edited. Any grammar/plot mistakes will be fixed in later iterations* *Begun August 2024, still in progress.*