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The False Wolf

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warnings:mentions of death violence child birth blood lots of blood It was a cold day colder then usual in the north the sky was darker and snow was starting to fall from the sky when screams could be heard from one of the many rooms in the Stark castle screams of agony and pain the Lady Of The North had gone into labor at early hours of the day it was now well past mid day and she was still in labor this was her 4rd pregnancy but still no one knew why she was having more trouble this time then the orders. Lord Rickon was starting to worry for his wife's life he did not care if the babe survived or not he already had 3 healthy boys an heir thought he was pacing back and forth right outside his wife's chambers his boys had been sent to there chambers as it was past there bed time. soon one more scream was heard from lady stark then silence lord stark couldn't take it anymore and barged into the room and was followed by cries of a babe as the warden of the north made his way to his wife as one of the midwifes started to clean up the babe and the she spoke.

"Congrats my lord its a healthy babygirl" said the midwife.

As the warden of the north heard that he couldn't be happier he finally had a girl but his happiness was soon cut short as he was being ushered out the room and the door was closed in his face but not even a few moments later one of the maids came out to hand him his daughter and then walked away he was then let inside the room where he saw his wife's body only she wasn't moving or saying anything her eyes were closed her face lost all color her night dress drenched in sweat and blood that had also stained the entire bed as he saw that the warden of the north felt as if his heart had just been ripped out of him he held his new born daughter closer as he tried not to cry and composed himslef.

He then order the maesters to get the silent sisters to ready his wife's body for the funeral he then turned around and walked out the room and made his way to the nursery once there he then put the girl in her crib. he then looked down at the her and right there and there he let his tears fall he let himself mourn his wife the love of his life was now gone taken from him but what he didn't know with her she took her darkest secret the one she hoped would never see light of day ever.

By the next morning Lord Rickon and the children were dress in black and now stood in the crypts as there mother had just been buried there silence was then cut short by the babes cries as Lord Rickon sight and took the baby from her wet nurse and held her in his arms his oldest son ivarr then looked at his father and asked .

"Father what is her name" asked the cuories boy your father then looked down at you and awnserd " Lyanna...Lyanna stark" he said with a small smile on his face as he looked into your eyes the same eyes your mother had.

7 YEARS LATER.........

Lyanna now stood in the crypts yet again this time holding her older brother Torrhens hand there father was now dead killed they were now all alone in the world or so she thought to her self.

After the funeral had been held lyanna was being escorted back to her chamber or so she thought instead she was lead to the throne room where her uncle awaited along her 3 brothers and her 2 cousins confused she asked.

"w-what's going on uncle" she said a bit confused still dressed in her black dress her pale cheeks now red and stained with dry tear her uncle scoffed and yelled at her.

"DON'T YOU EVER CALLE ME THAT AGAIN YOU BASTARD" he screamed at the 8 year old girl.

He then procided to slap her across the face which caused the girl to fall down to the floor drawing blood from her lip as her brothers tried to run to her aid there uncle order the guards to hold the boys as to not intervene.

He the spoke again "I don't know why my brother didn't kill you when he had the chance you should of died along your whore of a mother.." he told you and smirked when he saw how angry and confused your brothers looked at him then ivarr yelled at his uncle clearly there uncle knew something they did not then everything happened to fast the next thing you saw was your older brother on the floor bleeding to death while your other two brothers were being dragged out the room by the guards as your uncle made his way to drag you away by the hair himself you screamed for your brother .

"IVARR-IVARR-NOOOO PLEASE NOOO SOME ONE SAVE HIM" you screamed which caused your uncle to kick you in the stomach and tell you to shut up he continued to dragged you to your chambers and tossed you inside then looked the door and left. That was the last time you had seen the outside after the death of your brother and father your uncle kept you locked up in your chambers occasionally allowing you to join him and his sons for diner but that was it you didn't see your other brothers or the outside world and the maids and guards would not speak to you at all slowly the once happy little girl you were started to disappear now in her place was a shell of she was all your were now was something to entertain your cousins and uncle a toy they can do what ever they wanted to when ever they wanted too.

#fanfic #house of the dragon #fanfiction #oc #hotd #aemond one eye #aegon targaryen x reader #hotd aemond #prince aemond #aemond targaryen x reader #stark family #lyanna stark

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Peaky Blinders

Thomas Shelby

-THE ITALIAN GIRL (draft)

John shelby

-FIRST LOVE (draft)

Unknown love interest

-THE MYSTERY GILR (draft)

#peaky blinder fanfic #peaky blinders #peaky blinder imagine #peaky fucking blinders #peaky fookin blinders #x reader

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The Last Kingdom

Unthread

-BETRAYAL : 1 2

Finan

-THE SAXON PRINCESS (draft)

Sithric

-THE SAXON AND DANE (draft)

Osferth

-THE BASTARD AND PRINCESS (draft)

#fanfiction #oc #fanfic #the last kingdom fic #the last kingdom #uhtred #finan #seven kings must die #sihtric kjartansson x reader #sihtric x you #osferth #x reader

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House Of The Dragon

Aegon Targaryen

-THE BASTARD QUEEN : Intro 1 2 3

JACE VELARYON:

-THE NORTHEN WOLF: 1

OTHER UNKNOWN LOVE INTREST

-THE FALSE WOLF (draft)

-MOTHERS DAUGHTER (draft)

-THE LAST BLACK DRAGON (draft)

#fanfic #house of the dragon #aegon ii targaryen #aegon targaryen x reader #fanfiction #oc #aegon targaryen #aegon x reader #hotd #jace velaryon

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STORY'S MASTERLIST Request Open

- HOTD

- THE LAST KINGDOM

- PEAKY BLINDERS

- GAME OF THRONES

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Me at the moment 😞 I swear when I can I will post part 4 and 3 to my 2 story’s

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Fr 😔

Its always

"Are you team green?"

Or

"Are you team black?"

But never

"Are you Team Milf?"

I am really only here for the women and the dragons. I'm just gonna be truthful.

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If you want to be tagged on my story let me know and

I will tag you I'm also taking requests at the moment.

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The Bastard Queen

chapter 3 warning:none summary: A certain meeting may change things with in the family.

Inside the old-looking castle, in one of the many rooms, adults could be seen inside the council room as they all sat around the table. About an hour had gone by since the incident in the yard, and rumors were going all around about Rhaenyra's children's parentage.

The said princess found herself sitting as she and her once longtime best friend, the queen Alicent Hightower, stared at one another after the slight argument they just had before Alicent was demanding for the meeting to end. King Viserys agreed to his wife's demand, rising up to his feet while everyone followed, all of them except Rhaenyra as she thought of the words she was about to say to the queen sitting right across from her.

"Wait. I wish to speak."

Rhaenyra announces, standing up while everyone else sits back down, except for Alicent.

"I have felt the... strife between our families of late, my Queen.

And for any offense given by mine, I apologize. But we are one house. And long before that, we were friends." Alicent stays silent as they both remember the times together.

"My daughter Daenaera will inherit the Iron Throne after me. I propose we betroth her to your son, Aegon. Ally ourselves... once and for all…..Let them rule together."

Viserys smiles as he slams his hand on the table happily.

"A most judicious proposition."

Many people over the kingdom could see how inseparable

Princess Daenaera Velaryon and Prince Aegon Targaryen were and how very fond they were of one another. Aegon was known to drink a lot and avoided his duties, but with Daenaera it was different. The two were not the same age but Aegon always had a soft spot for the girl.

Anytime she saw them together, Rhaenyra couldn't help but think of how her daughter looked at the boy, something she used to look at her own uncle that way.

She remembers a time her father had told her that his son had once asked him if anyone could be more beautiful than Daenaera, so enamored by her beauty. Her long brown hair and dark eyes, similar features to her real father and her brothers. If anything, Viserys was completely fine with betrothing his son to his granddaughter, having thought about it before. Licking her lips, Alicent doesn't say anything as she thinks of her words. She, like everyone else, had noticed the connection between her son and the princess.

"Additionally, if Syrax brings forth another clutch of eggs, your son Aemond will have his choice of them… “Rhaenyra continues, smiling.

“…A symbol of our good will.”

While she had been speaking, the queen was continuously glancing down at the table and the princess, murmuring her name in a slight warning tone as she glanced down in the direction of her chest.

Following her gaze with furrowed brows, Rhaenyra's eyes widened, her body tensing at the sight of her milk seeping right through her dress, arms quickly coming up to cover it before the lords could see as she sat back down in her seat.

"My dear, a dragon's egg is a handsome gift." Viserys states.

"The King and I thank you for your offer and we will consider it duly." Alicent tells her, glancing at her husband.

"You must rest now, husband."

Nodding in agreement, the king only whispers a small 'yes' to agree with his wife as he rises up to his feet. Once the king and the queen were out of the room, everyone else stood up,

Rhaenyra was still waiting in her seat until she was all by herself to leave. As they walked back to their chambers, the king and queen spoke about the princess' offer and Viserys being happy to betroth the two children to wed one another. He knew his son wouldn't mind it, knowing his fondness of the girl.

A couple hours had gone by since the Targaryen princess had given her offer to the king and the queen, and her chambers were quiet as a few people could be seen inside.

The sun was slowly beginning to set, not as bright as it used to be with the usual bright blue sky turning into a slow grey color. The crackling of fire could be heard from the fireplace in the princess' chambers in hopes of giving warmth to her children.

Standing a few feet away, Rhaenyra held baby Joffrey in her arms as she quietly shushed his cries, moving her arms in a slow pace to rock him back and forth. Just in front of her, her violet eyes watched as Harwin was saying goodbye to his children. It had been decided that the man's father, Lord Lyonel Strong, would take him back to Harrenhall since he was heir after his father, who was Hand to the king.

Daenaera held a frown on her face as she held Lucerys smaller hand in hers, the pad of her thumb caressing his soft knuckles.

"Be good to your mother, children. I'll visit when I can." Harwin assures, standing up from his crouched position.

"But that may be some time."

Frowning just like his Twin, Jacaerys moves to stand by her other side that was near their mother. Daenaera wraps her free arm around his shoulders,pulling him close as their father stops in front of them.

The man's gaze looks to his eldest, his only daughter, his daughter that he swore to protect and keep safe all his life... something that her brothers had also sworn to do as well when they had seen how protective their father was of her. Harwin brings a gloved hand forward, tucking a piece of hair behind his daughter's ear as she continues to frown at him.

"Do you have to go?" Daenaera asks.

"I'm afraid I must, darling. But I will return." Harwin tells her, gently holding hers and Jacaerys chins when they both looked down. "I promise."

Leaning down, he pressed a kiss to the top of her head before he was venturing over to Rhaenyra, leaning down and softly kissing Joffrey's bald head. Him and Rhaenyra were then staring at one another before he bid her a goodbye formally, grabbing his things before walking out of the door.

Seeing that the door had been left open, Jacaerys rushed outside and into the hallway, watching his retreating figure.

Trailing behind her brother, Daenaera sighs as she does the same with Rhaenyra following right behind her two oldest.

Using her free hand, she gently caresses her daughter's hair while looking between the two.

"We will exchange letters by raven. Won't that be fun?" Rhaenyra questions, trying to lighten their mood.

"Is Harwin Strong our father?"

Jacaerys suddenly asks, turning to face the woman.

"Am I a bastard? Are we bastards?"

Rhaenyra looks between her two eldest.

"You areTargaryens. That's all that matters." And with that, she leans down and presses her lips against their foreheads before moving them back into her chambers as she stares down the hallway. They couldn't stay in Kings Landing, and she knew Alicent would never take her offer of betrothing her eldest with her eldest . So she could only think of one place they could go.

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The Bastard Queen

Chapter 2 Warning: None At The Moment

Summary: the children’s parentage is loudly out to question

The sun was bright, the chirping birds flying high up within the bright blue sky and near the clouds as they ignored anything that was happening down below them. In the fighting grounds within Red Keep, the royal children could be seen fighting makeshift dummies with wooden makeshift swords tight in their grips. Just a few feet away from the four boys , Daenaera sat on the stone cold steps while twirling a flower that her aunt, Princess Helena, had given to her earlier in the day.

Glancing up occasionally, the princess' dark eyes met Aegon's violet eyes as the prince looked up at her like she had been doing to him before he went back to practicing , making sure to look cool in front of her. Just a bit in front of the princess, the Commander of the Kingsguard, Ser Criston Cole, had his hands clasped behind his back as he watched the boys.

While they switched dummies once again as per usual, Jacaerys and Aemond bumped shoulders with one another, not apologizing for saying a word as they walked by each other. Just across from them, Aegon patted Lucerys shoulder before they were fighting again like the other two. Meanwhile, Ser Criston stood beside Aemond, instructing him to do stuff he wasn't doing, like softening his knees, making his feet light as he ignored the frustrated look on the prince's face.

While he swung the woöden sword, Aemond glanced in Daenaera's direction, seeing she was still twirling the flower between her fingers, taking a deep breath in as he continued to do what the guard told him. Jacaerys stabbed his wooden weapon into the dummy in front of him, making the tip of it stick into it just when Aemond used his own to knock it down, causing the brown haired prince to bend down and pick his sword up.

After swinging his sword around, Aegon stopped in his tracks as his violet eyes stopped on two handmaidens walking by, their nervous eyes glancing at him to see the bright smirk etching on his lips as he stared at them just when Criston called out his name, making him look away.

"I've won my first bout, Ser Criston. My opponent sues for mercy." Aegon comments.

Criston shrugs, nodding. "You'll have a new opponent then, My Lord of the Straw. Let's see if you can touch me. You and your brother."

As the guard grabs one of the many wooden swords, Aegon looks to his brother with raised brows as Jacaerys and Lucerys step off to the side. Interested, Y/n stood up and walked over until she was beside her brothers. Soon enough, the Targaryen brothers were letting out grunts as they tried to hit at Ser Criston, but the guard seemed to be quicker than them, using one hand only as the other rested behind his back.

Aegon ran forward to try and hit him but Criston pushed him towards Aemond, causing them to bump into one another as the older prince tried to regain his footing. Unfortunately, neither of the brothers had been able to hit the guard as they moved to stand with the other two brothers and their sister. Meanwhile, just a bit behind them, Ser Harwin had been watching the whole thing as his gaze moved to his children, looking to the boys, calling out to them as they looked over.

"Weapons up, boys. Give your enemies no quarter." Harwin instructs, making Criston look at him.

"It seems the younger boys could do better with a bit of your attention, Ser Criston."

"You question my method of instruction, ser?" Criston asks.

"I merely suggest that method be applied to all your pupils." Harwin replies just when Aegon pushed Lucerys to the side a bit.

"Very well. Jacaerys, come here." Criston demands, harshly grabbing a hold of the front of the boy's armor and pulling him forward.

"You spar with Aegon. Eldest son against eldest son."

"It's hardly a fair match." Harwin points out when Jacaerys looks over at him with a panicked look as Aegon pats his nephew's shoulder.

"I know you've never seen a true battle, ser, but when steel is drawn, a fair match isn't something anyone should expect." Criston argues.

Harwin doesn't say anything else, only staring at the guard with narrowed eyes. From the side, Daenaera felt her little brother grab her hand as she looked at the back of her other brother's head nervously, knowing Aegon was a lot stronger and bigger than him. Noticing this, Aemond reached over and gently grabbed her hand in hope of giving her comfort. When Criston gave them the go, Aegon was the first to do something as he rushed towards his nephew, swinging his sword while Jacaerys stepped back in shock.

Aemond grabbed a hold of Daenaera's hand , pulling her off to the side while Daenaera pulled Lucerys with her when the two boys were rushing right in their direction before Aegon shoved Jacaerys to the ground with one hand, making the younger prince grunt in slight pain. He was quick to get up to his feet, however, lunging towards his uncle while letting out a cry, making Aegon step back in shock. It wasn't long until they were on either side of one of the dummies when the white haired prince pushed the dummy towards his nephew, making him take a few steps back before it fell on him. Harwin points a finger at Aegon.

"Foul play." he yelled

"I'll deal with him." Criston assures.

Either of the men went to the boys, Criston roughly grabbing the collar of Aegon's armor while Harwin did the same with Jacaerys, just more softly than the other man. The sound of their voices could be heard.

When Criston looked back over at the father and son, Harwin had a soft grip on Jacaerys chin as the prince nodded and smiled at the older man, listening to his words.

Aegon clenched his jaw, his cries being heard as they were back to fighting, the occasional sounds of Criston's instructions that turned into a shout as Aegon sent a foot against his nephew's chest, sending him down to the ground. Aegon continued swinging his sword around, listening to the guard. Seeing that Criston wasn't gonna stop it, Harwin was quick to grab ahold of Aegon's sword, stopping the fight while shoving the older prince away, sending him to the ground.

Just above on the balcony, King Viserys I Targaryen had been watching as his grandsons and sons were fighting. Daenaera rushes to her twin brother, helping him up with Lucerys by their side.

"You dare put hands on me?" Aegon screams.

"Aegon!" Viserys calls out in a scolding tone.

"You forget yourself, Strong. That is the prince." Criston reminds.

"This is what you teach, Cole?" Harwin questions, ignoring his words while he grabbed the swords that each of the boys dropped to the ground. "Cruelty to the weaker opponent?"

"Your interest in the princeling's training is quite unusual, Commander.

Most men would only have that kind of devotion toward a cousin... or a brother... or a son." Criston comments in thought.

This finally seemed to be the last straw for Harwin as he dropped the swords, spinning around and roughly punching the guard in the face. This seemed to surprise everyone in the training ground, including the children as they stumbled back. Keeping her brothers close, Daenaera clutched the sleeve of Aegon's shirt while they watched with wide eyes. Criston collapsed to the ground, but Harwin didn't seem to be done yet as he climbed on top of him to continue his assault.

After a couple seconds, two guards rushed over and grabbed a hold of the Strong man, a few more having to rush over to keep the man back from the kingsguard, all while Harwin continued to scream at him to say those words again. Still laying on the ground, Criston smiled as if he had succeeded something before spitting the blood that laid in his mouth out, having a very strong hunch about the relationship between Ser Harwin Strong and the Velaryon children.

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The Bastard Queen

ACT1:CHAPTER 1

WARNING:none at the moment summary: Another babe is born to the princess.

The sun was bright, currently hiding behind the white fluffy-looking clouds in the beautiful and bright blue sky that was evident above the kingdom of Kings Landing, the castle standing tall and proud as it had been over the years way before half the people in the kingdom living were even born at the moment.

The streets were crowded outside the wall of Red Keep as the markets were full of civilians trying to buy stuff for themselves and their families as children's laughter could be heard all around, the little people running around and bumping into the adults, ignoring their scolding that the adults were giving them as they continued to chase after one another and there pet animal they had.

Inside the old-looking castle, attendants and guards could be seen all around as the servants did their chores and the guards stood against the walls, postures straight while keeping an eye out for any trespassers that were to come and injure the royal family. The sounds of chatters could be heard all around the castle, people speaking about the princess and her new born son and the youngest child out of her four children that she had, now three of them being boys while one of them being a girl.

In one of the many rooms in Red Keep, three children could be seen inside as they played together while waiting for their mother to return, their biological father in the room with them. Ser Harwin Strong watched as his two sons and daughter played the game they had been playing for the past couple minutes, hoping his lover was alright. It was then that their attention went to the door as the princess and her husband walked inside. Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen smiled when she made eye contact with Harwin, who stood up to his feet, smiling through the pain she was in she made her way to him.

Ser Laenor Velaryon trailed behind his wife, gently rocking the new born babe in his arms as the children grew excited at the sight of their mother. The only daughter of Rhaenyra , Daenaera Velaryon, was the first up to her feet as both her twin brother and little brother followed behind her.Jacaerys Velaryon, dropped the dragon toys he had been playing with down and was quick to follow behind his twin sister.And the second youngest, Lucerys Velaryon, quickly grabbed a hold of the skirt of his sister's dress so he wasn't too far behind, making sure to not tug too hard that it'll rip while they rushed to the spot where the egg they had picked for their new sibling.

Daenaera grabs a hold of the lid of the object, lifting it up to reveal the hot dragon egg they had chosen.

"We chose an egg for the baby." Lucerys tells her.

Rhaenyra lets out a pained chuckle, sitting down on one of the sofas with the help of her lover.

"That looks like the perfect one."

"I let Jace and Luke choose." Daenaera informs.

The sizzling sound could be heard as the smoke was rising from the pot just as Lucerys was slowly reaching a hand forward to touch the egg.

However, Daenaera and Jacaerys were quick to grab a hold of his hand before he could burn himself, to which he snapped it back and towards his chest before Daenaera placed the lid back on.

Glancing to her mother, the girl moves around her brothers until she was seating herself beside her mother.

"Not everyday an egg leaves the Dragonpit, Princess." Harwin states. "I thought it best to escort the children."

"Laenor and I thank you, Commander." Rhaenyra replies.

Harwin nods, looking to his son. "Another boy, I heard."

"What a fine knight you are going to make, eh?" Laenor mumbles to the babe.

"Might I?" Harwin asks.

"Ser Harwin wishes to be introduced to Joffrey." Rhaenyra tells her husband.

Looking up from the infant, Laenor replies with a curt nod as he gently places the new born child, a child they named Joffrey after Ser Laenor's very first lover, in Ser Harwin's arms. Rhaenyra watched with a tired smile before she felt a smaller hand be placed on hers, making her look beside her to see her only daughter staring at her in concern.

"Are you alright, Mother?" Daenaera questions in concern.

Rhaenyra smiles, tucking a strand of her brown hair behind her ear. "I will be, my darling. For now, I am just glad to see you."

The older princess caresses her daughter's dark hair, both smiling at one another as Rhaenyra leans forward and presses a kiss to her daughter's forehead. It was when Lucerys questioned his father if he could hold Joffrey that had them looking over to see the second youngest reach up to his younger brother, but Harwin had been quick to use a hand to slightly push the boys hand away, not wanting to wake up the babe while Laenor moved the boys to the door, looking to the girl he thought of as his daughter, giving her a slight look.

Pressing a quick kiss to her mother's cheek, Daenaera walked past the two adults and out the door with her brothers as Ser Laenor closed the door behind them. Laenor led the three children to the Dragonpit where the two sons of the king and the queen were already at. Prince Aegon II Targaryen smiled at the sight of the Velaryon girl when they made eye contact, not noticing his younger brother, Prince Aemond Targaryen, moved his lips as he made a gagging sound, while rolling his eyes at the sight of the loves truck gaze in his older brother's eyes.

The sounds of chains echoing throughout the dark Dragonpit could be heard, followed by the squeaky sounds of one of the many dragons inside the pit as two men walked along either side of a dragon, their grips tight on the chains. One of the trainers placed a hand on Jacaerys back, moving him forward a bit while the prince stared at his dragon, Vermax.

The sound of Aegon yawnig rather loudly could be heard, but no one seemed to pay any mind to that as Jacaerys took at least two more steps forward. He glanced over his shoulder at his sister, who nodded at him with a small smile before he looked back forward. Reaching up, Lucerys placed his smaller hand in his twin sister's, feeling her hold it back as he leaned into her. The men soon let go of the chains when they were told to, no one seeming to be scared that Vermax was now loose as the creature made its way towards the prince Jacaerys.

"Call Vermax to Heel, Prince Jacaerys." One of the trainers instruct.

"Dohaeris!" Jacaerys calls out in High Valyrian.

Vermax comes to a stop, standing tall as he and the prince stare at one another before the creature let out a slight roar, stepping forward and that had Jacaerys stepping back while commanding the dragon to halt in High Valryian, to which the dragon obeyed. Someone soon walked in with a goat tied to a rope, the sound of the animal catching the dragon's attention.

Vermax ignored Jacaerys as he moved towards the goat when it was tied up, two workers placing their sticks in front of the dragon to stop.

One of the trainers voices explained that they should learn to hold mastery over their dragon, just like Aegon had learned with his own dragon, and once they were fully bounded to their owner, they wouldn't take instructions from anyone else.

"Can I say it?" Jacaerys asks, receiving a nod as he looks at the others excitedly before stepping forward. "Dracarys, Vermax!"

The two workers moved out of the way as Vermax walks towards the goat, standing up a bit before it was blowing out fire, burning the animal in front of him alive. The others all watch and hear as a screech escapes the goat before Vermax came to a stop, stomping forward until he was leaning down and eating the now lifeless and burnt animal. Patting Jacaerys' shoulder, the trainers walked off with the others as the children ventured to the end of the dark part of the Dragonpit.

"Aemond, we have a surprise for you." Aegon informs his brother, making Daenaera look at him curiously.

Aemond furrows his brows. "What is it?"

"Something very special." Lucerys excitedly replies before he was running forward, the others following behind in a walking pace.

"You're the only one of us without a dragon." Aegon points out, getting a nod. "And we felt badly about it, so we found one for you."

Aemond raises a brow. "A dragon? How?"

Aegon shrugs. "The gods provide."

While he didn't show it, the young prince found himself being hopeful at the thought of them finding a dragon for him, even if it wasn't likely.

Looking to his left, he examined Daenaera's face to see if she hadn't known about this. Snorts echoed from the darkness within the Dragonpit, followed by Lucerys pants as he ran up the ramp, a rope in his hand.

Aemond's shoulders dropped, his hands dropping to his sides at the sight of a very chubby and pink-looking pig instead of a dragon. Daenaera rolls her eyes at the makeshift wings they had made out of hay and tied it to the animal.

"Behold-" Aegon begins.

"The Pink Dread!" All of them, other than Daenaera, exclaim before their laughter could be heard.

"Be sure to mount her carefully. First flight's always rough." Aegon states.

And with that, he let out a loud pig snort in his little brother's ear, causing Jacaerys and Lucerys to laugh even more before they did the same as well, walking off afterwards, their laughter echoing throughout the Dragonpit. Reaching over, Daenaera gently squeezes Aemond's hand, making him look at her before she walks off, ready to scold her brother's for following Aegon's lead and taunting Aemond, all while the said prince watches her leave.

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The Bastard Queen

ACT 1

INTR0

On stormy night during the spring The Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen had finally gone into labor after 2 days of excruciating labor pains she had given birth to a beautiful little girl followed by a little boy who would be the future of the seven kingdoms.

Characters And There Ages

The princess Rhaenyra Targaryen

Age:29

Tittles: Heir To The Iron Throne/ Relm's Delight

Ser Leaner Velaryon

Age:31

Tittles:Prince consort

Ser Harwing Strong

Age:35

Tittles: Lord Commander

Princess Daenaera Velaryon

Age:13 Tittles:Heir To The Iron Throne / The Dragon Pearl

Prince Jacaerys Velaryon

Age:13 Tittles: Heir To The Iron Throne / Prince of dragon stone

Prince Lucerys Velaryon

Age:8 Tittles: Little Luke / Heir To Driftmark

The Rough Prince Daemon Targaryen

Age:44 Tittles: Prince of the city

The Lady Baela & Rhaena Targaryen

Age:9 Tittles: Princess / Dragon Twins

The Queen Alicent Hightower

Age:31 Tittles: Lady /The Queen In Chains

Ser Christon Cole

Age:43 Tittles:Lord Commander

Prince Aegon II Targaryen

Age:16 Tittles: The Drunken Prince

Princess Helaena Targaryen

Age:15 Tittles: The dreamer dragon

Prince Aemond Targaryen

Age:14 Tittles: The One Eyed Prince

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daenaera-t · 2 months

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That be me every day at work😅 honestly a mood

TYLAND LANNISTER IN EVERY EPISODE

>>> 1.04 King of the Narrow Sea

#tyland lannister #house of the dragon #houseofthedragonedit #hotdedit #gameofthornesdaily #hotd #hotdcentral #dailyhotdgifs #mariana does things #*hotd

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daenaera-t · 2 months

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Fact 🤭

"i'm team black" "i'm team green"

well i am neither because i choose my teams with my pussy and not my moral compass

#hotd #hotd fanfic #aegon targaryen #daemon targaryen #hotd x reader #aemond targaryen #aegon ii fanfic #aegon targaryen x reader #aegon ii x reader #aemond x reader

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daenaera-t · 2 months

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"BETRAYAL "

uhtred x oc!freader

chapter 2/?

summary:revna comes to realization to what happened and has to accept it now she needs to find some one to help her

warnings:none yet

By the time i woke up it was dark outside as i looked around it was dark and i notice Thyra was gone and so were Kijartans men were gone my head was pounding and i felt a little dizzy as i tried to stand up once i was up i started to take in my surroundings and it then hits me like a cold bucket of water my parents were now dead gone killed before my eyes my sister taken against her will who knows what they would do to her and uhtred oh uhtred he was now also gone he had abandoned me left me and my sister to die not caring.

Tears had started to form at the corners of my eyes and soon i could no longer hold them and let myself fall to the floor and cried i had no were to go no family i had no one i laid on the ground crying until i passed out due to tiredness when i woke up again it was morning i looked down at the floor contemplating on what to do.

Then decided it was better for me to get up when i did i started looking for anything i can use and take with me as i remember father telling me and my sister once if anything were to happen to go to earl ubba and that he would help us and that's exactly what i would do i found very few things to take with me i then found my sword and my ax i then found one of our horses nearby i then packed everything settled the horse and set out to where i knew ubba and his men would be i rode for 2 days barely slept or eat soon i reached his fortress i quickly got off my horse and started walking but was stopped by some of his men which i raised my eyebrow at as i looked at them the man on the right then looked at me and asked

“Who are you and what are you doing here? You shouldn't be here” the man said in a very dark and intimidating voice to which I rolled my eyes at and told him to move a side and that i needed to speak to earl ubba that it was an emergency and he looked at me raised an eyebrow and was about to speak again i was already mad and yelled at him who i was which left him shocked and quickly decided to led me to where ubba was.

When we finally found him he was sitting down drinking with guthrum then the dane cleared his throat and said loudly.

“My Lord, this young girl wishes to speak to you. She said she is Ragnar's daughter,”he said.

Then Ubba and Guthrum looked up and looked at the man, then to my small figure next to him and then decided to speak.

“Im Revna Ragnarson daughter to Ragnar i'm here because my father told me if anything were to happen to him to look for you and that you would help me…m-my father is now dead and my brother is not here i have no one my sister has been taken from me and i need help” i said keeping my head held high and tried not to sound scared as they both looked at me as i spoke.

Ubba hummed as he finished listening to me then looked back to where his seer was standing and waited for him to say something when he received his answer he then got up from where he had been sitting down and made his way to me once he was towering over me he looked down at me and said.

“Hmm I'll help you ... .I'll help you get revenge on who killed him only because your father served me and was a good man but what will I get in return?’’ he said in blank voice.

tags:

@secretdreamlandmentality

#fanfic #the last kingdom fic #uhtred of bebbanburg #fanfiction #oc #for everyone #the last kingdom #uhtred ragnarsson #alexander dreymon #ao3 fanfic #ao3fic #ao3 #oc fanfiction #fem reader

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daenaera-t · 2 months

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🥲 relatable

oh, what a good story idea

Hey, that's an even better story idea

Wow, that would be amazing to write

*Stares at screen*

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