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Princess Aelora Targaryen The Beloved. Born to King Viserys and Queen Alicent Hightower during 117 AC, during her pregnancy the Queen rekindled her friendship with her stepdaughter Rhaenyra, who was pregnant with Prince Joffrey Velaryon, as they both suffered from difficulties. The princess was born a fortnight after Joffrey. A pink egg with lavender starbursts was placed in the cradle of Aelora a week after her birth, a gift from Rhaenyra as a gesture of goodwill to the Queen, the egg hatched shortly after her first name day. Aelora was the first of Alicent’s children to hatch an egg in the cradle and the dragon went nameless until the girls fourth nameday when she declared that like herself her dragon would be called Sweetling. She would later write to her betrothed Jacaerys Velaryon, Prince of Dragonstone, that she regretted the name as her three elder brothers all relentlessly teased her for the silly name. Aelora was loved by every person in the Red Keep due to her sweet and kind nature. She was a favorite playmate of all the royal children, except her eldest brother Aegon who was a full decade older and thought that she was irritating, though when he voices this opinion out loud he was met with scalding reprimands the loudest voices being those of Rhaenrya and her eldest son Jacaerys. In a letter to Lord Cregan Stark, Aelora wrote that as a young girl her favorite companions were her sister Helaena and her future husband Jacaerys. Two months after her seventh nameday the princess mounted and rode her dragon Sweetling, the dragon keepers recorded that the she-dragon was the most docile dragon that they had encountered and believed that its soft nature was an effect of only ever being bonded to the sweet Princess. After her first flight the delicate pink beast was often spotted in the skies above Kings Landing along with the dragon Vermax and his rider Jacaerys. When not in lessons Aelora spent most of her time flying or in the gardens with Jacaerys catching bugs for Helaena, the young Prince would present her with flower after flower and she often coaxed him into bunching the flowers together and gifting them to Queen Alicent. On her ten and second nameday, shortly after the death of her father and the coronation of her sister Queen Rhaenyra it was announced that she was betrothed to the Crown Prince Jacaerys, thus finally uniting the two factions of House Targaryen.

The pair would not wed until after the princesses ten and sixth nameday when Jacaerys was nine and ten. The couple did not take residence of Dragonstone until shortly after Aeloras eight and tenth nameday weeks before the birth of their first child Valerion. As soon as she was able to ride her dragon she took flight with her child strapped on as her husband flew by her side, her children would all experience a “first flight” and the tradition has continued on as the current King and Queen, Jaehaerys II and Daenarys both experienced a first flight and plan to do so with their first child. The couple only lived on the island during the fall as Jacaerys was expected to sit it on Small council meetings. In 139 AC the Queen Rhaenyra passed away at the age of 42 just a year after the birth of her first grandchild due to an Ambush from the Free Cities during a royal progress. King Jacaerys the Just and Queen Aelora the Beloved were crowned a week after her death and just two weeks later the Queen gave birth to her second child, a baby girl named Daella. The Queen would go on to give birth to eleven more children over the next decade. The identical twins Virion and Raemar were born in 141 AC, next in 142 AC was a baby girl named Naerys, in 144 AC the Queen once again bore twins this time a boy named Vahaelor and a girl named Saerena, in 146 she gave birth to a boy named Aerion, in 148 AC she gave birth to a boy named Aelyx, and in 149 she gave birth to her last twins child at the age of 32 two identical baby girls she named after her half-sister Nyra and after her fathers first wife Aemma. All of her children became dragon riders, all hatched eggs from Vermax and Sweetling in the cradle. Aelora learned from her own mistake and didn’t let her children name their dragons until their fifth nameday. Their dragons were Symeon a green male dragon with gold scales, Jonquil a lavender she-dragon with white horns and wings, Hura a black male dragon with silver scales scattered throughout, Vezos a gold male dragon, Qelos a silver and gold she-dragon, Polaire a light gray male dragon with light blue horns, Vaessia a pale pink she dragon, Darkfyre a red and black male dragon, Eledrar a gray-blue male dragon, Moonfyre a silvery dragon with white spatters of scales, and Mirrax a blue she-dragon often compared to Dreamfyre. Her eldest two children would eventually succeed Taetym and Jacaerys in 197 AC. Virion served as Master of Laws on his brother small council while Raemar served as Master of Coin, both boys were known to be the most studious of the eleven children. Naerys married Virion and their descendants reside in a castle in the North and are now known as House Jelmor. Raemar married the youngest princess of Dorne and his descendants are now known as House Vezor and live on the Border of Dorne and the Stormlands. Vehaelor married a daughter of House Baratheon and his descendants live in a castle on the border of the Stormlands and The Reach and they are now called House Jelmazmo. Saerena married the second son of House Hightower and her descendants now lives in a castle adjacent to her twin brothers in the Reach and are now called House Havon. Aerion married the granddaughter of Tybald Lannister and now his descendants reside in the Westerlands and are known as House Endia. Aelyx married into House Greyjoy and his descendants now control one of the Iron Islands and are known as House Aegenka. Nyra married a son of House Royce and her descendants live on a mountain and are known as House Eglie. Aemma their youngest daughter, married the second son of House Tully her descendants now reside in the Riverlands and are named House Qelbar. Each line descended from King Jacaerys and Queen Aelora possess the white hair and purple eyes of Old Valyria and every member is a dragon rider, the line of the Great King and Queen have created a new Valyria and they spread their culture without hindrance due to the crippling of the Faith when King Jacaerys exposed their plot to divide House Targaryen and end the House of the Dragon.

Hi guys!!!! So this is kind of a rewrite of house of the dragon but where Alicent has a daughter after Daeron and her and Rhaenyra are pregnant at the same time and bond over their difficulties, this bonding brings them close together so the Dance never happens. Basically Jacaerys and his wife create a new Valyria and establish 10 new houses full of white haired, purple eyed, dragon riders all throughout the Seven Kingdoms. Pls let me know if y’all want more, this is my first fan fix and I kind of want to expand but just know that. I might write about the other children’s roles in this new Valyria. Also btw Jaehaerys II is our Jon Snow. Love all y’all the most

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Masterlist

Helloooo! I'm Eraena, a college student who loves to write! Here's the masterlist of my works! (Aemond Targaryen, Feyd Rautha, Rafe Cameron, and Aegon Targaryen)

Related Blogs: @romanteacism - All things Aemond Targaryen @rafeacs - All things Rafe Cameron

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Cheat Sheet:

🏙️ - Modern AU

🐉 - Fire and Blood AU

🏛️ - Greek Mythology AU

🤍 - Personal Fave

👑 - Popular

U.N.I. Aemond Targaryen X Reader 🏙️ Synopsis: Where one of the sons of your mother’s estranged best friend attends the same university as you, and did I mention you were the reason why he lost his eye? 

From The Underworld and Beneath Aemond Targaryen x Reader 🏛️ 🤍 Synopsis: You, the Goddess of Spring, were captured by the King of the Underworld, who was intent on keeping you there.

My Knight in Darkened Armor Knight Aemond Targaryen x Princess Reader 🐉 🤍 Synopsis: Ser Aemond Targaryen has been tasked to be the sworn protector of a princess who is overly curious about life beyond the castle walls and has bribed him to escort her to the city in exchange for anything he desires. She just did not know that what he desired was her.

A Bastard's Bride, A Dragon's Desire Aemond Targaryen x Princess Reader 🐉 Synopsis: They have betrothed you to Jacaerys as a way of securing a line to the throne if they fail in usurping your half-sister’s crown. Your older brother Aemond was livid at the decision.

Flipped Aemond Targaryen X Reader 🏙️ 🤍 Synopsis: You had been infatuated with Aemond since you two were children. You could not remember a day when you did not feel anything but adoration for him— not until recently. When something in you turned indifferent, it did not go unnoticed by Aemond, who had never been a fan of change. 

Stereotypical Aemond, Son of Ares x Reader, Daughter of Aphrodite 🏛️ Synopsis: The daughter of Aphrodite falls for one of the sons of Ares— the second coming of their parents. 

One More Night Aemond Targaryen X Reader 🏙️ Synopsis: You were quick to leave after a one night stand, leaving Aemond dissatisfied, for he wanted so much more. When he found you again, he was sure to never let you go. 

The Prince and the Poet Aemond Targaryen X Lannister Reader 🐉 Synopsis: It is established that Prince Aemond hates poems and sonnets; it was just a pity that you adored them. 

Jealousy, Jealousy Aemond, Son of Ares x Reader, Daughter of Aphrodite 🏛️ Synopsis: It’s frustratingly hard to keep admirers and doubts away when you and your partner are the most attractive and powerful Demi-Gods in camp.

Most Ardently Aemond Targaryen X Tyrell Reader 🐉 Synopsis: Prince Aemond Targaryen had accompanied his younger brother to Highgarden in hopes of securing Daeron a wife— he did not expect he would want to secure a wife for himself as well. 

The Prince's Prize Aemond Targaryen X Riverlady Reader 🐉 Synopsis: After his victories in the Riverlands, Prince Aemond Targaryen sought for a trophy— his spoils of war. He sought for you, the daughter of the lord who hosted him whilst he wagged his war.

But Daddy, I Love Him Aemond Targaryen X Niece Reader 🐉 🤍 👑 Synopsis: When the favored daughter of Daemon Targaryen falls for the favored son of Alicent Hightower, the Rogue Prince does everything he can to ensure that a union between the two of you will never happen. 

Gold Rush Aemond Targaryen X Lannister Reader 🐉 🤍 👑 Synopsis: Everybody wants you, and I don’t like a gold rush.

Desperate Requirement Slytherin Aemond Targaryen x Reader 🏙️ Synopsis: It’s hard being horny at Hogwarts. Luckily, you and Aemond always found a way to relieve your needs.

Mine Aemond Targaryen x Wife Reader 🐉 👑 Synopsis: You are the best thing that has ever been Aemond’s, which is why you cannot really blame him for being so possessive and cautious not to lose you. 

Loathe to Love Aemond Targaryen x Strong Reader 🐉 🤍 👑 Synopsis: Seeking forgiveness is not a thing Aemond bothers himself with, but that quickly changes when he deeply offended you.

King of My Heart King Aemond Targaryen x Queen Reader 🐉 👑 Synopsis: Marriage, miscarriage, and the monarchy… how would you and your husband fare to them all?

Bound By Blood Aemond Targaryen x Princess Reader 🐉 🤍 👑 Synopsis: They can no longer hinder Aemond from taking whatever he wants, and you are the only one he desperately wants. 

Tea Party Aemond Targaryen x Stark Reader 🌃 Synopsis: Aemond convinces you to let Helaena join your group’s exclusive tea party, using any means necessary just for you to agree. 

Please Please Please Aemond Targaryen X Lannister Reader 🌃Synopsis: Heartbreak is one thing; my ego’s another. I beg you, don't embarrass me, motherfucker.

Unexpected Affections Aemond Targaryen X Tyrell Reader 🐉 👑 Synopsis: With just a smile, you had managed to bewitch and enthrall the stoic and cold prince. 

Blessed Curse Aemond Targaryen x Strong Reader 🐉 👑 Synopsis: When a marriage between you and Aemond was arranged and forced by your grandsire, conflicting emotions arise, but which one will loom greater? Loathing or Love?

Parting Gift Aemond Targaryen X Reader x Aegon Targaryen 🐉 🤍 👑 Synopsis: Aegon asks for a parting gift from his younger brother and his beloved wife: One night with you in exchange for the throne. 

Silent Passions Aemond Targaryen X Tyrell Reader 🐉 👑 Synopsis: You and Aemond had been promised to one another before you were even born. And when the time came for you to meet, all were curious to see what was to come when soon to be spouses only shared one thing in common: your want of silence. 

Virginal Whore Aemond Targaryen X Celtigar Reader 🐉 👑 Synopsis: Prince Aemond sets out to find a whore to warm his bed; he finds a virgin instead. 

Worth The Price Aemond Targaryen X Lannister Reader 🐉 🤍 👑 Synopsis: Aemond does everything to prove that he is worthy of you— even if it means that he would be a kinslayer twice.

Birthday Present Feyd-Rautha x Lady Reader 🤍 👑 Synopsis: During a state visit, you, a daughter of one of the great houses, have captured the attention and fatal attraction of the Na-Baron and were quickly turned into his promised wife. 

Bittersweet Feyd-Rautha x Lady Reader 👑 Synopsis: As the Na-Baron's proposed bride, you were simply too sweet for him and his bitter being. You were too innocent and pure to be tainted by the blood-stained hands of the Harkonnen heir.

Casual Rafe Cameron x Reader Synopsis: You would settle for causality as long as you had Rafe by your side. 

Still Casual? Rafe Cameron x Reader Synopsis: You promised yourself that you’re never going to settle for casual ever again— promised yourself you would never be another casualty of Rafe Cameron. 

I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can) Rafe Cameron x Reader 👑 Synopsis: Trust me, I can handle me a dangerous man.

Imgonnagetyouback Rafe Cameron x Reader 🤍👑 Synopsis: The plan is clear. Get Rafe back after your breakup. 

So High School Rafe Cameron x Reader 🤍 Synopsis: He knows how to ball, you know Aristotle

Please, Please, Please (Rafe's Edition) Rafe Cameron x Reader 👑 Synopsis: Being with Rafe, a notorious hotheaded drug dealer, you knew others would question your relationship— especially your parents, who had never been fond of him. But when his habits had been too much to handle, you knew that you would prefer heartbreak to a broken ego. 

Trouble Maker, Stress Reliever Aegon Targaryen X Reader 🏙️ Synopsis: You’re a prefect tasked with taming Aegon’s unruly behavior. Strained by your task, he offers you a way to relieve the stress he caused.

Parting Gift Aemond Targaryen X Reader x Aegon Targaryen 🐉 🤍 👑 Synopsis: Aegon asks for a parting gift from his younger brother and his beloved wife: One night with you in exchange for the throne. 

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My Queen

Aemond 'one-eyed' Targaryen x reader

Warnings: mentions of violence, incest (uncle & niece), oral sex (m receiving), public handjob, fingering, missionary sex, porn with plot, short slow burn, Aemond is head over heels for you, soft! Aemond

Enjoy!!!!!

You were the firstborn daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Harwin Strong. No stark resemblance to the knight as do your siblings, as you were the only one born with silver Targaryen hair. This made you stand out compared to your brothers, as their heritage was a common topic for gossip, and they did not have a single feature from Ser Laenor, your mother's betrothed. You were still considered a true Targaryen and not a bastard child nonetheless.

It had been years since your family had been back to Kings landing, years since you'd seen your uncles, Aegon and Aemond. You had less than fond memories of the older prince as a teen, he was always trying to get you alone and mentioning how he could satisfy you better than any other lord or knight. You often ignored his words but sometimes he was just too vile to bare.

His brother on the other hand intrigued you. He was much quieter than Aegon, but he spoke to you often. Usually, it was only small talk when you ran into the prince. You honestly didn't mind, as you may have developed a liking for the younger prince. What you weren't expecting was he already wanted you for himself.

The clearest memories between you and Aemond were when your brothers and your uncle decided to tease him about his lack of claiming a dragon. You knew how cruel Jace and Luke could be, as they enjoyed making your life harder so to speak. You lectured them both when you found out what they did to Aemond and searched for the young prince.

When you found him perched against an old oak tree, with his head in his hands, you sat next to him. As he turned to face you, you could see how red and raw his eyes were, obviously from crying. You tried to apologize for your brother's behaviour but he didn't want your pity, instead, he told you not to worry, and that he would make sure he gained a dragon. He didn't enjoy being harsh towards you and apologized later that day by gifting you a book with a note inside.

Another less fond memory of your prince was the night of Lady Laena's funeral. The entire day had an aura of gloom, and you could tell the tension was tightening between your family and Aemond's. Rhaenyra and Alicent were clawing at each other's throats every time they were close and the rumour that your mother had birthed four bastards was certainly a rumour that the HighTowers were eager to entertain, just so that your mother was seen as an untrustworthily whore.

Yet you remained close to Aemond, usually strolling around the grounds of the castle together or watching him train to duel with his brother and Ser Criston. But that dreadful night something changed, that night he finally got one of the two things he always wanted; to claim a dragon. Vhagar, Laena's dragon was sleeping peacefully until Aemond woke her, and through his bravery and her compliance, He successfully bonded with her by commanding her to calm herself and serve him in High Valyrian.

He quickly got the hang of it and rides the dragon around High Tide before landing. Vhagar was the biggest dragon in Westeros and the most powerful of any dragons the Targaryen's had. Whilst his little flying escapade, Laena's daughters noticed his absence and could hear the familiar roar coming from their mother's dragon, so they rushed over to Jace and Luke to help them find who had stolen the dragon, which was meant for the eldest Velarylon girl, Rhaena.

You were resting against a cold stone wall, seemingly fazed, when your younger brothers and cousins rushed up to you and told you about your uncle. You suddenly recalled hearing the familiar noise of the dragon and Aemond had excused himself from you as he 'felt ill' earlier. You trailed behind the four as they went to inside the castle searching for Aemond. When they spotted the young prince, they all started arguing over who had a claim to the dragon. You stayed behind them, not entirely wanting to be there.

Without a second thought, Rhaena hit Aemond for an insult he had said to her about her mother, but the latter was stronger and threw her to the ground. Your brothers quickly joined in the fight. Jace pushed Aemond to the ground and he broke Luke's nose somehow. You felt conflicted, about who to defend; either your brothers or the boy you've liked for what seemingly felt like eons.

You tried to get in between Luke and Aemond to break them up. Aemond wasn't thinking straight and accidentally hit you with a rock he had in his hand, to use on Luke. As soon as he realised what he did he dropped the rock and started apologising profusely, but Jace thought it was the perfect time to get revenge on the prince for hurting his big sister and stealing their cousin's dragon, as he threw sand into the boy's eyes and Luke slashed the boy in the right eye, blinding him.

You quickly snapped out of your pain haze and quickly rushed over to the wailing boy, whose face was now covered in blood. You couldn't believe what your brothers had done. Everything became a blur after that moment, you remember blood soaking your light-coloured dress and guiding Aemond through the castle to his mother. Him clutching you tightly, still muttering apologies to you, your relatives spewing their disgust at you for aiding the prince.

The last time you and the prince spent time was the most memorable. It was the day your mother remarried to her uncle, Daemon. You, Jace, and Luke were told by your mother that you all would be leaving for dragonstone and to say your goodbyes, the handmaidens would pack your belongings but be ready to leave King's landing before noon. This sudden news upset you heavily as you would be separated from Aemond and your friends for God knows how long. You wandered around the castle soaking in each and every detail as if it were the last. You made your way to Aemond's chambers, worried about his reaction to your leaving.

The both of you got incredibly closer ever since that fight, seemingly you both were joined at the hip, always sharing longing glances that teetered on the border of platonic. Once you reached the door and knocked, the familiar face of your blonde prince greeted you, eagerly letting you inside his room. You picked at your cuticles, not wanting to share the news with Aemond. He noticed the disdain on your face, and spoke "What's wrong, Princess Y/N?" you sighed, "Mother wants me and my brothers to travel to dragon stone for some time, she told us to say our goodbyes and to be ready to leave at midday. I'm so sorry." His smile faulted, as he took in your words.

He felt almost ill, his beloved was leaving so abruptly, he didn't know what to say, as he knew he couldn't sway Rhaenyra. Without a thought, he closed the gap between you both, slowly pressing his lips to yours, in a tender kiss. He gripped the fabric of your dress, either in a plea to hold you even closer or to keep you with him even longer. You couldn't help but feel something hard pressing into your thigh, your cheeks were ablaze when you realised what that something was.

You broke the kiss, knowing you didn't have much time left. He must have realised and quickly retrieved something from one of his drawers. It was a small bracelet, decorated in emeralds, the Hightower colour. You couldn't help but smile a little as he slipped it around your wrist. You gave him one last peck before saying the last words you'd say to him for the next six years. "Please write to me, or maybe even visit, I won't forget you, I beg you to do the same, goodbye my prince." "I will my princess, don't doubt it. Goodbye y/n." You left his chambers, not realising his brother was waiting outside his door.

Aegon grabbed your arm tightly and whispered in your ear. "You're leaving? fuck sake, why can't Rhaenyra just send the twats you call brothers away, she really wants to torture me. " You tried wiggling out of his harsh grip, but he wouldn't let go, "You know, I get so fucking hard when you cross my mind, I can't stop thinking about you swollen with my seed, being my little whore and no one el-" Aegon's perverted wishes were quickly diminished as your younger brother called out your name from the entrance of the corridor. Aegon released your arm but said one last thing, "Goodbye my betrothed." You knew that was a sick joke, Aemond had already told you that Aegon and Helena were already betrothed. He just really wanted to fuck with you. You muttered a goodbye with gritted teeth and rushed towards your brother and out of the castle.

Six Years Later:

Your mother and Daemon had decided that it would be best to visit Kings Landing once again, for your ill grandsire and to reaffirm Jace as the heir to the driftwood throne. You wouldn't mind being back at King's landing once again, this time as an 18-year-old woman, you were soon destined to be betrothed to some lord or knight. Another reason would be to see familar faces, such as Helaena, both of you were close. The Velayron girls you missed as well, as they were always sweet to you.

The two men you were dreading to see were Aegon and Aemond. Aegon for the most obvious reasons, he is a fucking pervert. As for Aemond, he in a way broke your heart. He promised to write to you but never acted on that promise, you had written three letters to the prince but he never wrote back. All those years, not one fucking word to you.

At first, you were deeply hurt but you came to understand that you could not let such a foolish thing belittle you as you were to be heir to the iron throne once your mother became Queen, you could not be seen as weak. You begged your mother to let you ride dragon back to the castle but she insisted to take a carriage, to your disappointment. Later that morning you all set off.

When the sight of the familiar castle came into your vision, you became an internal puddle of emotions, relief for finally being back home, happiness for finally being able to reunite with old friends and uneasiness for seeing the boy you loved, a man. Once the carriage abruptly stopped, you all stepped out and you let out a sharp exhale as all the Targaryen decorations that you remembered had been replaced by religious symbols.

Your stepfather made a few comments about Queen Alicent and her father was behind that, humourous but wasn't appropriate. You all were greeted and You, Jace and Luke were allowed to wander the grounds for a while. You found yourself walking near where the duelling practice was taking place and heard the smooth familiar voice belonging to Aemond.

"Nephews, You've come to train?"

You couldn't help but sigh gently when you saw how attractive Aemond had become. His hair was twice as long (more to pull on), and he was more toned and adorned with a black eye patch from the accident between him and your brother. As you walked closer to Aemond and ser Criston, you took in how skilful Aemond had become with a sword.

You joined your brothers and when Aemond saw you for the first time in years he almost forgot what he was even doing. That's how mesmerizing you are to him. Once he managed to make the Knight yield he strode towards you three. Aemond hadn't seen you in six years and he couldn't tear his eyes away from you, how your beautiful blonde hair framed your face, how your eyes were just as vibrant as they were and he couldn't help but let his eyes linger over your figure in your black & red dress, how he could get a glimpse of your cleavage as he towered over you.

"My niece, how I have missed you."

His tone was sultry and he gave your hand a quick kiss before giving your brothers a nasty look.

"Jace. Luke. Can you give me and your sister a moment alone?"

They raised their eyebrows but walked away leaving the both of you alone. He sighed before grabbing both of your hands into his.

"My dear y/n, Before you speak, listen to me. I never wanted to break that promise I made to you all those years ago. Alas, my mother had other thoughts, she forbade me from any contact with you."

"But-But why? I never did anything to offend her?"

He knew how you felt, his mother was a confusing bitch. Wanting to place Aegon, a drunk who regularly commits infidelity, as King on the iron throne. Instead, he believed he himself should have a claim to the throne. He was the one who studied history and philosophy. He was the one who trained with a sword. Oh, what he would truly do to be King and have you by his side as his Queen.

"Her reasoning seemed uncouth, as it was since you were the daughter of Rhaenyra and bare no resemblance to Ser Laenor. My mother decided that you would be unfit for me. But I couldn't go one day all those years without a thought of you trickling into my mind. Hm, you're still wearing that?"

You looked down at your wrist and couldn't help it as the blush rose to your cheeks at his words, it was the gift he left you on your last day spent together, he felt an odd sense of pride knowing you still cherished that simple bracelet. He pulled you into a tight embrace with your hands still in his grip. His large arms wrapped around you almost lovingly, and he rested his head upon yours. He murmured into your hair but before you could ask what he had said you both were interrupted by a sharp feminine voice.

"Aemond! come here. We need to talk"

And with that, Aemond sighed before releasing you to follow his cunt of a mother. You turned around to find Daemon smirking at you and laughing as he walked away, and you could tell that today would be interesting, to say the least.

Once the clock struck midday, most of everyone had made their way to the throne room to start their petitions for the heir to drift mark. Your grandsire was too sick to sit on the throne so Otto and Alicent were the ones listening. You followed your family and stood with your younger brothers. Once Vaemond, your technical uncle had proposed he be the heir to the driftwood throne which had made your entire family worry as you all knew that the Hightowers were going to do anything in their power to weaken your family. But you couldn't help but smile when you noticed how Aemond was looking at you from across the room.

When it was finally time for Rhaenyra to speak for your brother and as soon as she started the doors opened to the throne. You all turned and saw your grandfather, struggling to walk down the stairs to his place on the throne. Daemon helped his brother onto the iron throne before letting him speak. The king had reaffirmed your brother's place on the driftwood throne and you were extremely happy for him. You placed a hand on his shoulder, telling him how happy you were for him. You couldn't see how Aemond balled his hands into tight fists of jealousy, he didn't enjoy seeing you touching any other males, nonetheless, the boy who took his eye when they were younger.

After that gruesome turn of events, you were expected to go to a family dinner, your family and the Hightowers together how could that possibly go wrong? That evening you had walked into the dining room, lit up by numerous glowing candles. You noticed how almost everyone had been seated and there was an empty chair beside Aemond. Once you sat down, you saw how he looked at you, abashedly adoringly. He leaned down and whispered in your ear.

"I can't wait for tonight, I have something special planned for you. I know you'll like it."

You shivered as his warm breath trickled down your neck. You both shot back up once you heard Alicent cough loudly. You both noticed how Luke was staring almost disgustedly at the scene in front of him, but Aemond just smirked at him knowingly. In the middle of Alicunt saying grace, you felt a warm hand on your skirts. Your eyes flicked open to meet Aemond's closed ones, he seemed awfully proud of himself. What he wasn't expecting was to feel your hand gently brush against his growing erection. You watched how his breath hitched as his mother finished saying grace. As each family member conversed with one another you were trying not to concentrate on the hand trailing up your inner thigh to your arousal.

"So y/n have you been betrothed yet? I have just never seen you with a suitor yet."

Helaena's words broke you out of your haze, you stumbled around your words.

"Uh, not yet haven't. I feel as if men just are not so attracted to me."

You didn't notice Aemond's slight disappointment at your words, as you knew how much he adored you, inside and out.

"Well I'm sure you'll find someone soon, don't worry marriage isn't so appealing as it seems"

The subtle insult to Aegon made you laugh, a sound Aemond treasured. He truly enjoyed seeing you happy, he also wanted to see the noises of pleasure you'd make, squirming on his cock. He took his middle finger and trailed it over your underwear, just over your wet slit. You let out a quiet mewl but contained yourself quickly as you remembered where you were, you glared at Aemond but found him already looking at you. As food was brought out one plate by one, you took the opportunity to seek a small sliver of revenge. When a servant placed a whole roasted pig in front of the both of you, bad taste in your opinion. You popped open Aemond's pants and slipped your hand inside and into his undergarments to pull out his already leaking cock. You both were concealed by the meal in front of you and the large white tablecloth.

You lazily stroked his cock, every so often you'd spread the pre-cum gathered on his tip, making him grip your thigh hard in desperation. He honestly didn't think you'd do this to him, he only had imagined you doing such things to him in his more...personal fantasies. What he was planning to do under the table would have to wait but he'd repay you back generously. After some looming stares, your grandfather spoke for one last thing before he passed, to have one evening with his family with their grievances put aside. Your mother had commended Alicent on her loyalty to her father and her devotion to her husband and Alicent had returned her graciousness, saying she would make a fine queen. Everyone drank from their cup. You kept your pace while everyone seemed finally happy to be in each other's presence, everyone was smiling and laughing with one another, unknowingly witnessing you jerk off your uncle under the table.

Aemond knew he wasn't going to last long as you were so good for him. He loved how you were pleasuring him, and he honestly loved how no one even noticed the debauched action you both were doing. You stroked him one more time before he let out an extremely loud groan and he came, warm spurts all over your hand. You sighed internally and meet the disturbed faces of your family. They all knew what you had just done to Aemond and how Aemond fully enjoyed it. Without a second thought he put himself away, dragged you out of your chair and out of the room. The entire room was silent until Aegon laughed loudly and congratulated his brother earning multiple stares of disapproval.

You and Aemond ran out out of earshot and leant against the cold wall of a stairwell, breathless. You couldn't help but laugh about the situation you both put yourselves in, rightfully you both just scarred your entire family and knew the lectures you were bound to receive the next day. The first one to speak was Aemond, stumbling around, trying to figure what he would say until what he had spend all day planning popped into his head.

"Thank you my princess. I truly enjoyed that, shall I repay the favor?"

"What are you offering my prince?"

Aemond took your hand in his, gently rubbing his thumb over your knuckles. He met your soft gaze before leading you up the stairs into his chambers. When he opened the door, you saw a simple (choice of flower) on the edge of the bed next to a small wrapping of parchment paper. You wondered how in all of kings landing how he knew your favourite flower. He guided you towards the bed and sat down, you subconsciously played with the petals of the flower now in your lap. Aemond places the small wrapped into your hand,

"Open it, I know you'll like it."

You took Aemond's words and carefully unwrapped the gift. You couldn't believe it, it was a beautiful ring, gold with small emeralds engraved on the sides.

"My dear y/n, Will you take me? be my Queen?"

You nodded eagerly as you pressed your lips to his.

"Of course my King."

He pulled you into his lap, his hands wrapped around you deliciously. You couldn't help but moan as he slid his tongue into your mouth. He had a tight grip on your skirts, pulling you closer to the hardness in his pants. He broke the kiss to trial small bites over your neck, leaving a purple trail in his wake. He couldn't help himself but grind you down on his lap, trying to get as much friction as he could. You were more than happy to reprociate. He mumbled curses under his breath as he layed you down onto the soft sheets, taking in your debauched beauty. He slowly unzipped your dress, pulling it off completely, leaving you only in a pair of undergarments. He could feel his cock twitch just looking at you, and he was on his knees infront of you, and lazily stroked himself through his trousers, tempting himself.

He quickly made work of his vest and the white shirt underneath. He was about to get rid of his pants but before he could even reach the button, he felt your mouth against his bulge, his hips bucked against you at the warm feeling. He squeezed his eyes shut as you pulled out his cock once again and this time wrapped your mouth around his tip. He moaned in ecstasy at foreign feeling, he couldn't help but thrust into your mouth, trying to chase more. You braced both your hands onto his thighs as you took more of his dick. He absolutely loved you like this; you were so beautiful it hurt. You could tell by his stuttering hips that it wouldn't be long until he came, you gave him one more long lick up his shaft and pulled his weeping cock out of your mouth. You could see the slight disappointment on his face but you reassured him.

"I want you to cum in me."

He groaned when he heard those debauched words leave your pretty mouth. He couldn't wait to ruin you. You laid back down, and he laid himself above you, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer. He slowly rubbed the tip of his cock languidly over your glistening slit, teasingly.

You whimpered, already too stimulated for his teasing, "please"

"Please what? You need to use your words."

"Please. I need you to fuck me."

Without a second thought, he slowly pushed his hips forward, entering you, you let out a gasp at the feeling of absolute fullness. Aemond let out a shaky breath, finally getting to feel you after longing for you for years. Aemond begun to thrust his hips quickly, You arched your back, as lewd sounds erupted from your mouth and cunt as the pleasure increased.

Groans escaped Aemond as he could feel your cunt squeezing him so tight, his platinum locks framed your face as he continued his ministrations. You could feel the tip of his cock bumping your cervix with every thrust, he tantalizingly dragged his cock out and in, pressing deeper and Aemond let one of his hands wander to your clit, fumbling the bundle of nerves in delicate circles

Aemond ducked his head between your tits, licking the mounds and swirling around your bouncing nipples. They grew more sensitive. He pinched one nipple and took the other in his toothy mouth, nibbling and sucking at your flesh.

"Oh fuck Aem, I think I'm going to cum."

Aemond practically whimpered against you, a beautiful sound, he broke away from your chest,

"Cum on my cock, my Queen."

The combination of the abuse on your pussy and tits, that tight coil in your stomach finally fucking snapped and you gushed, all over Aemond's cock and naval. It didn't take a minute more for Aemond to fill you up with his seed, you felt the warm spurts of his cum inside you and couldn't describe the feeling you felt, was it adoration? Was it love? you couldn't tell as he slipped out of you, leaving your pussy clenching at nothing and he laid beside you. You rested your head on his chest and gazed up into his eye, he whispered lovingly;

"I cannot wait until we are married on Dragonstone and you swell with our children."

You let yourself fall asleep unaware of the arguments that you and Aemond will deal with in the morrow.

The end

This was a draft from last year but since Hotd season 2 will be released I knew I NEEDED to post this. Hope y'all like it.

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The Call of the Forgotten: Chapter 1:

Summary:

Aes Hightower, older sister to Alicent Hightower, vanished only to return one night ten years later. However, she is not the same woman, though blood and bone are the same, the soul is completely different. One of an era not of the universe it now lives again. She's heeded the call, and has paid the price for the wisdom she has gained. Soul of the dragon, she now is.

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The sky turned black as the dark of the night. Rivers of red, orange, and yellow burst forth from the ground. Blasts rang out, as men, women, and children screamed in fear and panic set in. The mighty dragons of old burned within the blackened sky, falling into the depths of growing pools of heat and Earth. She could only stand on top of the large tower, watching the very doom of the kingdom of Valyria. The large buildings fell and the people were swallowed whole. She could feel the heat coming closer and closer, she felt her body begin to grow hotter and hotter until her skin was becoming blackened from the heat.

“This is our pain,” A wispy agonized voice whispered from behind her.

She snapped her head toward where the voice was coming from only to be greeted with the sight of a burnt corpse. It's mouth snapped open, revealing nothing but blackness with only a blood-curdling scream emanating,”Help us rest! Protect us! Remember us and our pain!”

“Release our souls! Bring our souls to rest! Aes! Aes! WAKE UP!” a female voice called out with desperation.

Her eyes snapped open to me be met with worried brown eyes of her sister, Alicent Hightower, and sat up slowly to avoid hitting her sister. Aes looked around, realizing that she was not back in Valyria, but in her rooms at King's Landing. She looks back at her sister, noticing the bags under her eyes and her brunette colored hair seemingly in a mess.

“I take it, Helaena has not given you any respite?” Aes asks her sister with concern.

“Nay she has not. She is constantly wailing, unable to rest as if something plagues her, I know not what to do,” Alicent responds as tears well in her eyes as she plops herself onto the edge of her bed.

Aes shifted herself to sit next to her, gently wrapping an arm around her shoulders as she replied,” Where is she now?”

“The servants have her in the nursery,” Alicent replied as she began to weep, however, just as she was about to continue to speak, Aes quickly cut in,” Go rest. I'll attend Helaena this night.” 

Alicent snapped her head toward her as she asked with worry,” Are you certain? You have not had a good night's rest since your return.” 

Aes pulled her into a gentle side hug, despite her sweat as she replied back,” You need not worry about me. Go rest. I believe you have a great many duties to attend to tomorrow, your grace.”

At her playful tone Alicent let out a tired chuckle as she replied back,” You are not wrong, sister. I thank you. Please make sure that you try and get some rest.” 

“No promises sister. Besides, tomorrow will be interesting as I will formally get to meet your husband and his family,” Aes replied as she stood up from the bed, walking over her closet and opening it.

“Would you like me to summon the servants to prepare you a bath?” Alicent asked as she too stood up from the bed before she moved toward the door to her room.

“No need to disturb the servants. I'll be fine, go rest.” Aes replied as she pulled out a dark blue cotton linen shirt.

Alicent bid Aes a good night before she left, allowing Aes to let out a huff as she pulled off her night shirt. As she did so, she winced slightly as she felt the tightness of her scars that littered her back. After changing out her breast band for another, she put on her blue shirt, as she changed into her black breeches, tieing them tight to ensure they didn't fall as she made her way to leave the room. Before leaving, Aes reached for her black boots, putting them on, she made her way out of the room and toward the nursery where her niece was still crying.

Aes could see the servants fretting over the baby. They became startled when Aes cleared her throat causing them to snap their heads toward her. The one that didn’t have the baby bowed deeply, not looking up as she said,

“Good eve, Lady Hightower.”

“Forgive the noise my lady. The young one doesn't seem to be finding her rest.” 

Aes raised her hand to calm the two servants as she raised her arms out to allow the servants to place the small girl in her arms. Aes smiled as the young baby began to quiet down, causing the two servants to look at her with awe.

“Go rest you two. I will stay with little Helaena tonight.”

“But -” One of the servants began, but was cut when Aes spoke softly, yet sternly,” You will not get into trouble with the queen as I have already informed her of what I would be doing. Go rest.”

Aes paid little mind as they quickly and quietly left the room with only the candle light and the moon to keep the two company. Aes walked over to a nearby rocking chair, taking a seat upon it keeping the little girl close.

“Pesky dreams keeping you awake little one?” Aes cooed to the young baby, who began to babble a small bit before letting out a yawn. Aes chuckled as she began to hum, rocking back and forth as she started to sing softly: 

(Savage Daughters - Alexia Evellyn)

We are the Divine and inside

I light the candles of my shrine

You grow up my spine

Like the serpent who's awakening my mind

Aes watched with a smile as Haleana began to wiggle her arms sleepily as she leaned forward giving her a small kiss as she continued her song:

Let me sing louder

For all the voices who can't sing

Breaking down those barriers

That keep your heart held within

I will be a warrior, oh I will be

A sister for you (hey)

Aes watched as Helaenia closed her eyes, falling asleep quetly allow Aes to continue to sing as she rocked her with a soft smile:

To the savage daughters who's hearts still burn

My body is my temple, my hurt is my hurt

To the savage daughters, who dare to dream

With the power to move mountains

Yet wild and free

Though she didn't finish her song, Aes could only continue to smile at the small babe as she stood up slowly, she placed the little one into her crib. With another small kiss Aes returned to her seat in the rocking chair, allowing herself to drift off to dare to dream about nothing but darkness. The next day would prove a challenging day as she would meet a infuriating man would come to become a pain in her side and one she may find intriguing.

(I hope you enjoyed this fic. This literally my first ever House of the Dragons fic. Please let me know what you think! Thank you!)

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Here is the Tags for the respective characters in the fic since to we are trying to prevent character mixing with canon characters by the same name:

“Adults”

Rhaenyra Targaryen| Leonyra | Laenor Velaryon| Laena Velaryon| Joffrey Lonmouth| Corlys Velaryon| Alicent Hightower | Viserys Targaryen | Rhaenys Targaryen

“Children”

Aliandra Martell| Luke Lomouth| Josy Velaryon| Alys Velaryon| Mon Velaryon| Ena Lonmouth| Emma Velaryon| Rys Velaryon | Ella Targaryen | Rolph Reyne| the ae gang is all here

There is a second au, one which @adaimperium, @maelor321 and @ihatethecoldalot write known as The Red Falcon.

it’s tags are as follows:

The Red Falcon | Naerys Arryn | Daemon Targaryen | Rhea Royce | Gael Targaryen | Brynden Bracken

with it also taking the tbtgtr au tag with the following au’s

Daena//Aerys | Daella Lives!!! | Ormund-Naerys | Early Death AU

and here is a handy list of all the names of the children in these various au’s.

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𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 || 𝐀𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑛 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑦𝑒𝑛.....

Y/N POINT OF

THE VIEW....

Hoje Westeros amanheceu com notícias triste Lady Laena Velaryon tinha falecido enquanto estava tentando dar a luz ao seu terceiro filho de Daemon.

Era uma notícia triste, por que ela era sempre gentil comigo, mas a vida é assim nada dura para sempre, palavras dadas por minha mãe.

Bom o Trono tinha que comparecer para o seu funeral, ou seja a minha família e eu teríamos que ir ao seu velório para prestar as homenagens a ela.

Então foi o Rei Viserys I que era o meu pai, a minha mãe Rainha Alicent Hightower, eu a minha irmã mas nova Helaena o meu irmão mas novo Aemond e o meu irmão mas velho Aegon.

Não era fácil ser a filha mas velha de Alicent Hightower, na verdade não era fácil ser filho ou filha dela, por que as vezes ela poderia ser dura conosco, mas eu relevo isso ela é minha mãe ela só quer me proteger.

Se é difícil ser eu imagina Aegon, para explicar o meu irmão mas velho Aegon tem 15 anos ele é um ano mas velho que eu, eu tenho 14, Helaena tem 13 e por fim Aemond que tem 11.

Aegon por ser o mas velho e claro homem, muitos achariam que ele deveria assumir o trono mas a linha do trono não foi gentil com ele, pós tinha a Rhaenyra.

Depois viria os filhos dela, e mesmo se a Rhaenyra não existisse, e Aegon fosse Rei eu teria pena de Westeros.

Mas a minha situação não estava diferente, por ser a filha mas velha eu era bastante cobiçada pela corte pelos lordes, sempre recebendo propostas de casamentos.

Eu ainda não tinha nenhum pretendente de fato, eu não queria me casar com velhos barbudos, ou com caras que só se importam em fazer herdeiros, eu queria mas eu desejo mas.

- É uma triste notícia não é irmã?- perguntei a Helaena que estava observando mas um de seus insetos.

- Sim sim, ele era nova eu poderia dizer.- disse sem tirar os olhos do bicho em suas mãos.

Enquanto eu observava calada Helaena falar sobre o inseto, eu noto pelo canto do olho que Aegon e Aemond estavam se aproximando.

-Eu não acredito que terei que me casar com ela! - Aegon falou fazendo uma cara de nojo.

-....- Aemond não falou nada.

- Ela é esquisita, quem fica olhando essas coisas nojentas. - falou olhando para Helaena.

Eles estavam falando de Helaena, como ele pode eu infelizmente não poderia dar um soco em seu rosto, eu queria ter respeito por Lady Laena em seu velório.

- Você nunca está satisfeito Aegon, quem você queria para ser sua futura esposa.- disse olhando o irmão.

- A Y/n, ela faz o meu tipo de mulher, diferente da Helaena que só serviria para ficar em uma torre dando a luz a filhos.- falou me encarando.

Eu estava com os olhos arregalados, eu estava no mesmo tempo vermelha com vergonha e com raiva por ele ter dito palavras cruéis com Helaena.

- Ela serviria o meus maiores prazeres, pra você ela daria o mínimo mas para mim.- deu um suspiro com um sorriso no rosto.

- Desista Helaena é a sua noiva, você nunca irá convencer a mamãe a mudar de ideia!- falou Aemond.

Uma coisa ele tinha razão, seria quase impossível fazer a mamãe mudar de ideia assim, precisaria de muito esforço, ignorando a presença dos dois eu me levanto e vou até às escadas.

Narrador POINT OF THE

VIEW....

Y/n estava observando o mar agora, de longe ela poderia ver o grande mar de Driftmark, e Sor Laenor Velaryon que estava extremamente triste com a perda da irmã.

- Hey Y/n! - após ouvir o seu nome ser chama ela se vira e vê Aegon.

- Ah oi Aegon.- disse se sentando no corrimão de pedra.

Por estar de frente ao mar os enormes cabelo de Y/n estavam voando pelos eventos, para Y/n isso era normal, mas para Aegon aquilo era sexy pra caralho.

- Já não bebeu o bastante?- perguntou olhando para o copo do irmão mas velho.

- O bastante nunca é demais irmã.- falou abrindo um sorriso.

- claro.- Y/n não continha o seu sorriso ao ouvir o irmão.

Y/n não pode conter a enorme vontade de abraçar Aegon, é o puxou para perto enrolando as suas pernas ao redor da cintura dele, e passando as suas mãos em seu pescoço.

Aegon no primeiro momento ficou surpreso, y/n nunca demonstrou tanto afeto com ele, aproveitando a oportunidade ele abraça ela de volta.

Ao descansar a sua cabeça no pescoço do mas velho ela pode perceber os olhos de sua mãe Alicent e de Sor Criston o observarem.

Ao ver isso Y/n solta Aegon, e desce do corrimão, saindo de perto de Aegon, o mas velho não entendeu a mudança repentina de sua irmã.

Mas decidiu esquecer e ir beber mas vinho.

{...}

Y/n POINT OF

THE VIEW.......

Eu estava procurando Aegon agora, o vovô estava atrás dele, conserteza ele estava bêbedo jogado em algum canto desse castelo.

Até que eu vejo uma cabeleira branca sentada na escada, eu rapidamente chego mas perto e vejo que é ele, então eu falo.

- Aegon aonde você estava o vovô está te procurando e se ele te achar assim.- fui interrompida pelo maior.

- Eu estou nem aí pra esse velho Y/n.- disse tentando se levantar.

- Mas eu me importo, já pensou oque ele faria com você caso te achasse nesse estado!?- perguntei furiosa.

- Você se importa comigo Y/n?- disse se apoiando no corrimão de pedra.

- Sim você é meu irmão.- disse chegando mas perto dele.

- E eu achando que era em outro sentido.- falou chegando perto de mim.

Ele estava tão perto que eu podia sentir o cheiro de álcool em sua boca, mas eu não ligava a sua boca estava em centímetros com a minha.

Foi quando eu achei que ele iria me beijar, quando nós ouvimos a voz de nosso avô Otto Hightower.

- Aegon e y/n venham logo, é uma urgência.- falou gritando.

Oque teria acontecido para ele ter falado assim?

Continua?

Obrigada por lerem até aqui

Me desculpem por qualquer erro ortográfico.

Não sei se pretendo continuar, eu estava apenas testando a minha criatividade 😶‍🌫️