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The Princess that was promised-Part 1

Summary: (Y/N) Velaryon born to Princess Rhaenyra and Ser Harwin Strong, (Y/N) looks just like her mother and nothing like her father or brothers.

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King Aegon I Targaryen was laying in his bed as he dreamed of her she will be born of love and dragon fire she would live past her loved ones and she will stop the long night and bring the world together as one she will sit the Iron Throne and her dragon will be the largest dragon to live growing faster than any dragon Aegon sat up in bed and told his heir his son Aenys the dream.

Now-

“Princess push I see the head!” The midwife yells out to Princess Rhaenyra as she pushes.

“Oh my it’s a girl Princess she is beautiful.” A midwife tells Rhaenyra

“A girl? Let me see her!” Rhaenyra says as the midwife hands over the baby to her.

“She is perfect.” Rhaenyra says quietly.

“Princess the King and Queen are making their way to the room.” Elinda says.

“Help me dress please Elinda.” Rhaenyra says as she stands slowly and puts on her dress.

“My darling girl, I heard you have a beautiful daughter, let me see my granddaughter?” Viserys asks Rhaenyra as she gives him the baby.

“What did you name her?” Alicent asks Rhaenyra.

“This is Princess (Y/N) Velaryon my heir” Rhaenyra says looking down at (Y/N).

“You named her after Aegon’s dream?” Viserys asks Rhaenyra.

“Yes I believe she is the one who was promised” Rhaenyra says.

(Y/N) looks up at her mother and smiles (Y/N) looked just like her mother white hair and purple eyes but Rhaenyra feels sad her daughter didn’t have any of her father’s features she would be the only child not born with brown hair and eyes like her father Ser Harwin Strong.

Rhaenyra sits softly on her bed as the King and Queen leave her room and Laenor and Harwin walk in and look at the baby.

“Laenor Ser Harwin wants to see her” Rhaenyra says to Laenor.

“She is truly beautiful Princess Rhaenyra”Harwin says looking down at the tiny baby in his arms.

“Harwin thank you. I know that you can’t claim her but she is your daughter but you must promise me to protect her and any other children we have” Rhaenyra tells Harwin.

“Rhaenyra of course I will protect her” Harwin says to Rhaenyra.

“Princess you are needed at the small council meeting” Ser Harold says as he knocks on the door.

Rhaenyra walks into the small council room and sees the dragon keepers talking to the King.

“Father, what is going on?” Rhaenyra asks.

“The dragon egg that was picked for (Y/N) was Balerions last egg and it hatched and the keeps say the dragon has grown to the size of a horse in just three days and the dragon is still growing” Viserys tells Rhaenyra.

“How is that even possible?” Rhaenyra asks.

“Like you said she is the promised one my dear” Viserys says as he looks down at his granddaughter.

“She truly is the promised one” Rhaenyra says softly.

Nine years later

(Y/N) follows her mother and father as they make their way to the Queen’s chambers. (Y/N) was angry that Alicent wants her baby brother brought to her just after he was born and now her mother was walking up the stairs while blood dripped down her legs.

“Princess you should be resting!” Alicent say’s surprised as Rhaenyra walks in with Laenor by her side.

“Yes I should be” Rhaenyra says to Alicent.

“Let me see my new grandson,” Viserys says happily.

“Oh look at him, he will make a fine knight, oh look I do believe he has his father’s nose” Viserys says smiling up at Rhaenyra and Laenor.

“Ser Laenor do keep trying, maybe then one will look like you” Alicent tells Laenor.

“Maybe you should try for another one your grace and pray it looks more like you” (Y/N) says to Alicent.

“Princess I was just saying maybe the next one will have hair like you or your mother or your father” Alicent says looking at (Y/N).

“Well why just say it to my father then?” (Y/N) asks Alicent.

“She is quite fearsome” Viserys says looking at (Y/N) proudly.

“Thank you grandfather, will you be able to join me today?” (Y/N) asks Viserys.

“What would you like to do my dear?” Viserys asks (Y/N).

“I want to go flying with you grandfather, Baelor is big enough to have more than one rider” (Y/N) says.

“I don’t know if I can, my dear” Viserys tells (Y/N).

“Please grandfather I had a saddle made so you can ride with me” (Y/N) says happily.

“Okay just one ride” Viserys says to (Y/N).

“Oh grandfather thank you it will be the best ride ever” (Y/N) says happily.

(Y/N) runs to Baelor as the carriage follows behind her (Y/N) helps Viserys up and they fly over Kings Landing.

“(Y/N) my dear thank you for this” Viserys says as they land and (Y/N) helps him down.

(Y/N) stands next to her mother as they all say goodbye to Ser Harwin.

“I don’t want you to go Ser Harwin, I don’t want my dream to come true” (Y/N) says as she cries into his chest.

“What are you talking about, my dear, what dream?” Rhaenyra asks (Y/N).

“In my dreams I see Ser Harwin and his father burn alive and I hear their screams and see them die. I have to go with them, mother I need to keep him safe” (Y/N) tells Rhaenyra.

“My dear you can not go” Rhaenyra tells (Y/N).

“Mother I know you love Ser Harwin and I know he is my father so please let me go and keep him safe” (Y/N) tells Rhaenyra.

“Please be careful my dragon” Rhaenyra says as (Y/N) runs to Baelor.

(Y/N) flys to Harrenhal and lands Baelor and waits for Harwin and his father.

“Princess, what are you doing here?” Ser Harwin asks as he dismounts his horse.

“I’m here to make sure you stay alive” (Y/N) says.

“Princess please I’ve told you it’s just a bad dream” Harwin tells (Y/N).

“No it was not a bad dream!” (Y/N) says loudly.

“I’m sorry Princess, you can stay here,but does your mother know you’re here?” Harwin asks (Y/N).

“Yes I told my mother I was coming here” (Y/N) tells Harwin as they walk into Harrenhal.

(Y/N) sleeps in the room next to Harwin as smoke fills the room (Y/N) was asleep in she got up quickly and ran to Harwin’s room as they run to his fathers room trying to open the door but it will not open (Y/N) pushes Harwin outside and runs back to the door and hits it over and over till it opened Lord Lyonel lays on the floor (Y/N) calls for help and they carry him outside.

“Princess are you alright?” Harwin asks (Y/N) as he holds her tightly.

“Yes father I am alright” (Y/N) whispers to Harwin quietly, Harwin lets go of (Y/N) as they make their way over to Lyonel.

“Father…. Father!” Harwin yells out.

“I’m sorry my son…. I should have let you stay…. Keep them safe…. My grandchildren.” Lyonel whispers as he holds Harwin’s hand but soon lets it fall as he closes his eyes for the last time.

“I'm sorry…. I tried to get him out as fast as I could” (Y/N) says as tears fall down her face.

“(Y/N) it’s okay you did save him and I got to say goodbye to him so thank you” Harwin says to (Y/N).

Driftmark

(Y/N) holds Harwin’s hand as they make their way up the stairs of Driftmark.

“Ser Harwin!” Jace and Luke yell as they run over and hug (Y/N) and Harwin.

“We thought you died!” Jace says while holding Harwin close as he cries.

“No my Prince, I did not die, your sister made sure of that” Harwin tells Jace.

(Y/N) looks over and sees Alicent and Larys looking over at them.

“Ser Harwin is now Lord of Harrenhal, where is father?” (Y/N) asks her brothers, Jace turns and points to the water where Laenor is standing.

“I will be right back” (Y/N) tells them as she leaves and gets her father out of the water and to his room.

“(Y/N) take your brothers to their room and get some sleep” Rhaenyra tells (Y/N).

“Lay down and get some rest, Ser Harwin is safe” (Y/N) tells her brothers as she leaves their room.

“(Y/N)…… (Y/N) wake up!” Jace says loudly.

“Jace what is it?” (Y/N) asks Jace.

“(Y/N) someone stole Vhagar” Jace tells (Y/N).

“Let is go see what’s going on then” (Y/N) says as she gets up and puts on a robe and walks with her brothers and cousins.

(Y/N) stops as she sees Aemond walk in happily.

“Aemond what did you do?” (Y/N) asks Aemond.

“I claimed a dragon,” Aemond says proudly.

“Vhagar was my mother’s dragon!” Baela yells.

“Your mother’s dead and Vhagar has a new rider now” Aemond says.

“Vhagar was mine to claim!” Rhaena yells at Aemond.

“Then you should have claimed her, I’m sure your cousins can find a pig for you to ride” Aemond says to Rhaena.

“Stop this please!” (Y/N) yells out as she stands between Aemond and her brother’s and cousins but it was all too late as she was pushed aside as they fought each other.

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Promise me this is forever- Jaime Lannister imagine

Jaime Lannister x reader

A/N- I hope you guys like it :):

Warning- angst, talks of death.

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“Promise me this is forever.”

The words echoed in his head, when he slept, when he felt alone, or when he remembered you.

“I promise.”

How significant is promising something if you can’t truly keep the promise. Then again was it truly breaking it, If neither of you had broken the promise but someone else.

When Jaime remembered you and the promise he made to you, he would get sad. The memory of you hurt him to much, the rest of that day he wouldn’t be able to think straight, train, or eat. The sad memory would swallow him whole their wasn’t anyone to get him out of that trance but the thought that he had been young.

“I was young I didn’t know what love meant.”

Is what he had to make himself think. He was young. Too young. But he knew that wasn’t true. He loved you. You were the first one truly loved. He was in love with you as much as he had tried to hide it then. Now the memory of his love to you was painful. But he couldn’t just throw those memories or feelings away, as much as he tried to do so.

“She was lowborn. Nothing but a handmaiden. We wouldn’t have worked out.”

He would think to himself the months and years after. Those thoughts only occurred to him after because the thought of you not being with him anymore hurt to much. And when he was with you he thought of nothing else but you, and the love he had for you. How much he wanted to keep you in his arms and hear you laugh, see you smile. He just wanted to be near you. He would’ve dropped everything to be with you. It was true. But that was impossible now. Now all he was left with was the memory.

He should have never loved you, seen you that day in his sisters room. He should have never snuck away with you all those nights. He never should have kissed you for the first time under the stars and bright moon of the night sky. And he should have never told you he loved you for the first time. Because that was what hurt the most. Hearing those words that now turned to ash in his mouth at the memory. Because if he never would’ve done any of those things then you would still be alive. Jealousy wouldn’t have gotten the best of his sister Cersei and she would have never killed you.

Of course she never admitted it but he knew it was her, your sudden disappearance wasn’t something you would do. He also had seen your body. He went to look for you at the place where the two of you would sneak off to every night. And that’s when he saw your cold body on the ground. When he had seen your dead body on the ground he fell on his knees and held on to you. He closed your eyes that were still open and pulled you closer to his chest. Their was no wound just a vile a few feet away from where you had been.

He cried all night when he held on to you. He rocked your body back and forth, he kept telling you to wake up and wanted to deny that fact that you were never going to wake up again. Before the sun could rise he ran to get a shovel. He had managed to bury you even with all the tears that blinded his eyesight. He placed a sweet rose from the gardens inside the castle and placed it on top of the freshly dug up grave.

After that day, at nights he would find himself not being able to sleep, he would cry at night and then find himself sneaking off to sit by your grave. The memories of you would replay in his head, memories of all the words you would say, the stories and all the jokes you had came up with. He was always alone, his sadness the only thing keeping him company.

One night though his brother Tyrion had followed him to where he had buried you. Tyrion said he had seen Jaime sneak off and was curious. He had known of you. Tyrion was the only person Jaime told. When Tyrion had found Jaime he was sitting by your grave with tears on his cheeks. It was then when Tyrion knew what happened, Jaime was good at hiding his emotions during the day that no one would ever know of his sadness during the night. Tyrion didn’t say anything just held onto his brother and let him cry out.

You were the reason he really joined the kingsguard. It wasn’t to be close to Cersei. Well that was part of it. But the honest truth was because the thought of spending his time with another women forever broke his heart. He never wanted to spend his time with anyone. He could never love someone else...maybe that’s why he kept being with Cersei because the love he had for you could never die.

Jaime after all the years still remembered one of his favorite nights with you. The memory was clear as day and one he could never forget. Not like the others the faded over the years. He would often dream of that night. At times the memory would come up in his mind and he would smile at the simplicity of that night. He could still remember what he promised to you. He remembered the kiss you both shared and the smile you wore the whole night. He could never forget that night.

The night had been cold even if it was summer, only meaning summer was coming at an end. The stars were out but clouds were beginning to form and began to hide their light. Yet your eyes still sparkled as bright as any star though. “Come on Jaime hurry.” You said as you grabbed onto a torch with one hand and grabbed onto his hand with your other.

You pulled him to your secert place where you met every night. This night though you had met in one of the castle halls. Jaime was running late and when he finally showed up, you pulled onto him so you could see the stars that were beginning to disappear behind the dark clouds.

You loved to star gaze, it was your favorite thing to do when you were with Jaime. He saw the way you looked at the stars it was the same way he looked at you when you weren’t looking.

“What?” You asked him as you caught his gaze on you. The fire that danced on the torch lit your smile making it clearly visible.

“I love you that’s all.” He said in a low voice. The smile on your face widen and your eyes seemed to sparkle brighter. “I’m in love with you.” He said a couple seconds later. Your smile fell as you couldn’t believe what he had said but after you took in his words your smile grew sweeter and wider. You pulled him in for a passionate kiss, he cupped both of your cheeks and pulled you closer. You could feel the smile as the two of you kissed. When you pulled apart you rested your forehead on his. You then felt the light rain that fell.

“Come on we should go inside it’s beginning to rain.” He told you as he moved one of his hands to grab onto yours so he could take you inside but you placed your hand on his chest making him stop.

“No it’ll clear up in a moment.” You said with a smile. The rain only fell harder getting the both of you soaked in seconds. You both looked up and laughed. When you looked at him again you pulled him in for another kiss. When you pulled away you continued to look at him with the love you only felt for him.

“Promise me this is forever.” You said as the rain only fell harder onto you both. Jaime cupped your cheeks again, he looked at you with so much love, he smiled at your words.

“I promise.”

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Almost Home Pt. 8 (Robb Stark x Reader)

A/N: Ooof. The ending is kinda shitty. But this one was an interesting one to write. XD. I’m hoping to update much sooner than I did with this one after Part 7, but we’ll see how school goes. I have the basic outline all ready,so all I have to do is write it out. :) Anyway, hope you enjoy!

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Rest did not fall easily on me that night.

Despite being held close in Robb’s warm embrace as the hours of night faded away, the intensity of my fear of us being together made sleep an impossible reality. Instead of letting my eyes rest, even for a minute, I stared up into the ceiling praying that we would not have to get up from this bed and encounter the monster that waited before us: Catelyn Stark.

I could not even begin to imagine how awful today would be. The bitter resentment that would last between mother and son after this conversation would not be easily forgotten, and it was all because of me.  Everything wrong… was because of me.

The bed frame moved slightly as Robb began to stir, and I closed my eyes, hoping he didn’t notice that I was awake. But the soft touch of his hand on my waist attempting to pull me closer and the nuzzling of his face in the crook of my neck signified otherwise. “How long have you been awake?”

“Not too long.” I lied quietly, smiling as I felt his lips press gently against the skin of my neck before moving to press against mine. His Tully blue eyes gazed into mine for several moments, before he spoke again.

“You were restless the whole night.” Robb’s hand moved from my waist to cup my face gently. “I could feel it. What troubles you?”

“I think you know.” I whispered, the lump in my throat preventing the words leaving me lips any louder than they had. His eyes flashed with understanding and he sighed gently.

“You have nothing to fear anymore.”

“What if she sent out the letter?” I could feel myself beginning to tremble, and I bit my lip to hold back my tears.  “I am as good as dead. I-“

“Do not repeat those words ever again.” Robb’s voice was a gentle, but stern murmur as he gazed down at me.  “Remember what I promised you last night? I won’t let anyone take you away.”

“What if its out of your control?”  My eyelids fluttered shut as his scruff gently brushed against my face as his lips touched my forehead.

“I will do anything in my power to make sure that it will always be in my control.”  I opened my eyes to find his eyes locked on me, soft but serious at the same time. “I can’t afford to lose anymore people that I love. I couldn’t save my father, but I most definitely will keep my family, and especially you, safe and sound. And that is a promise.”

“I know you will, Robb Stark.” I whispered, my eyes watery with tears before leaning in to kiss him once more.  Before another word could be spoken, a harsh knock broke the two of us apart.

My heartbeat began to pick up, my mouth going dry and my hands starting to tremble once more. Robb kissed my forehead once more reassuringly before standing up and dressing in a appropriate manner before opening the door, to find no other than Catelyn Stark standing before us.

Her eyes immediately found mine, but to my surprise, I couldn’t find much anger or shock in her gaze. She pushed past Robb into the room, shutting the door behind her. I sat in the bed anxiously, my fingers clenching the bed sheets as I waited for her to speak.

“I can’t say I’m that surprised to see you here.” Catelyn’s voice was clipped, but calm, slight disgust on her face.  “I am just disappointed… especially in you, Robb.”

“That’s enough, Mother.” Robb interjected, his tone also calm but stern as well. “You cannot control her anymore.”

“Excuse me?”

“Y/N tells me of the letter you wrote to her family, telling that she ran to avoid marrying the other Lord  and found refuge here. The death sentence that you have used as motivation for her to follow your order to stay away from me.”

A slight smile cracked at the corners of her lips as she stared at me, and I couldn’t help but tense as she walked towards the bed before stopping to stand a few feet away from me.

“Is that she told you?” I shuddered at the sweetness in her voice, a thin veil over the venomous words that she really wanted to say. “I did not write such letter.”

“Are you accusing her of lying?”

“Are you accusing me of lying? Your own mother?”

“Y/N would not lie about something this serious!” Robb scoffed, moving to stand between his mother and myself.  “Tell me, and do not lie to your King: Did you write this letter?”

The room was silent for a moment, before Catelyn sighed and spoke once more. “It was precaution that was much needed, Robb. You cannot marry her, no matter how attached your feelings are for her.”

“But  somehow it is your right to toss her life away like it is nothing?” Robb’s body was beginning to tremble and I could sense how angry he was. “Where is the letter now, mother?”

For the first time in the months I had resided amongst House Stark, I witnessed fear and hesitation in Lady Stark’s eyes.  And that was all it took for Robb to know the answer to his question.

“You didn’t.” His voice was bleak with disbelief and fury, and I stood to grab his arm to prevent him from moving closer to his mother. Robb shook his head before continuing. “When did you send the rider?”

“Robb, I did what was-“

“I said, When did you send the rider?” Robb nearly snarled, frightening both myself and his mother. I had never seen him so angry before, and apparently based on her reaction, neither did Catelyn.

“Late last night.”

“Oh no…”  My grip on his arm relaxed, as my body slowly melted back towards the bed, my eyes focused on the floor as my control slowly evaporated. My heart was thudding rapidly, my throat closing up  and eyes watering as I realized the reality of what was happening. My family was coming for me, or rather…. Ser Larris Smallwood. And I terrified of what he would do to me the moment he lay eyes on me again.

“Mother…” Robb shook his head slowly as he looked at Catelyn. “Since your actions these past few months have been extremely inappropriate and unpredictable, you are to remain in your bedroom at all times until I see fit. And to make sure you do so, I will be posting one of my guards at your door. “

“Robb…”

“I mean it, Mother.” His eyes were hard and his tone dark. “You have put Y/N’s life in danger by sending that letter, and you knew that. Until I know you can be trusted again, that is where you will stay.  And now, I think it would be best if you would leave.”

With no more words to say, Catelyn Stark opened the door and left the room, the door shutting rather loudly on the way out. I closed my eyes as I heard Robb walk closer to where I sat, before kneeling down in front of me. Warm hands touched my own, causing my eyes to flash up to his own. His expression nearly caused me to burst into tears, which were only a few seconds away from appearing. Robb squeezed my hands gently before speaking. “You know that I truly meant what I told you earlier, right?”

“About keeping me safe?” I whispered, the highest volume I could speak without my tears spilling uncontrollably.

“Yes.”  One of his hands moved to cup my face gently, and I leaned into his touch. “He won’t lay one single finger on you. And if he does, he will have to face me.”

I nodded slowly, before a tear trickled down my cheek, which were soon followed by more. I quickly ducked my head to hide them, but his finger tilted my chin up, keeping our eyes connected.

“You don’t have to hide from me.” Robb whispered softly, and wiped away the tears as they fell. “Not anymore.”

“I know.” I sniffled, before leaning in and pressing my lips against his gently. Our lips moved in sync for a few brief moments before he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to him. My arms wove around his neck, and for the next few moments, we remained still.

Little did we know, that it would be one of the last moments of peace that we would have in a long time.

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Let the Games Begin

Pairing: Peter Pevensie x Fem!Reader

Written: January 5th, 2021

Posted: January 5th, 2021

Warning: None.

Word Count: 482

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"But Aslan-”

“No.” Aslan spoke before letting out a roar. “And that’s final. There’s no need to bring it up again.”

He walked away, leaving you behind frozen in place.

Sighing, you knew he was right that his intentions were only pure. Letting out a frustrated huff, you made your way back to your quarters. Getting ready for bed, you wracked your brain as you attempted to come up with a solution. Your sister wouldn’t be too pleased.

The next day, you woke up at dust. Getting dressed you chose your favorite outfit. Walking out of your room you were wearing black skin clad pants, Your knees comforted by your black knee high boots. As you walked down the corridors, your black shoulder cape lightly swung behind you, while the chain it was connected to hung firm across your shoulder and waist. Your black tunic, dress swinging with each step you took. Your hair clad in braids.

Once you arrived to the dragon infirmary, you were greeted by screeches along with small balls of fire.

Your sister, Daenerys, was seen as their mother, while they saw you as their fun aunt that let them get away with anything. 

Giggling, you made yourself comfortable on the ground before you were swarmed by dragons, each wanting your attention and love.

Hours flew by like minutes.

“There you are!” Daenerys voice rang through the infirmary.

“Uh-Oh.” You whispered to the small dragon you were holding. “Looks like we’re in trouble.” 

Letting out a small squawk, it climbed up your arm to your shoulder allowing it to nuzzle the side of your face. Giggles escaped your lips.

“Have you been here the whole day?”

You smiled. “I have.”

Sighing, she pinched the bridge of her nose. “Do you want to  talk about what happened yesterday?” She questioned, moving to sit on the ground in front of you.

“Not really.” You let out a frustrated sigh, as Dragons made themselves comfortable in the small space between you.

“I think you should do it.” She shrugged.

“Why’s that?”

“They need you.”

“And you don’t?” You quipped raising an eyebrow.

“That’s not what I mean.” She sighed, rolling her eyes.

You hummed.

“Their home is being threatened. They need help from the best.”

“What are you saying?”

“I’m saying, I can hold down the fort while you go help them defend their home.” She spoke, nuzzling a small dragon she was holding.

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“This is Y/N, of House Targaryen.” Aslan spoke to Four kings and queens of Narnia. 

Gazing at the small group, you couldn’t help but stare at the eldest. He had dirty blond hair, with capturing ocean eyes.

Once his gaze locked with yours, you immediately dropped your gaze to the ground as you felt heat dance along your cheeks. Butterflies erupting and twisting in your stomach.

“We’re glad you’re here, Y/N. We desperately need your help.”

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🏹Daryl Dixon: The Stolen Bride Part 1🏹

“Hi! I was wondering (if your still doing requests) if you could write me an imagine where your Daryl’s wife but Negan likes you so he makes you his wife, one day when Negan is out you sneak Daryl out and you sleep together and Negan catches you (maybe Daryl gets the iron?) it’s up to you thank you!!” - @gameofthronesimagines (Tumblr)

Warnings: angst, language

Authors note: I’ve decided to do this one in parts since it’s going to be a longer story. Requests for TWD and Supernatural imagines are open. (I will not do Carl Grimes imagines or imagines about self harm)

Gravel digs into your knees through your blue jeans as you kneel along with your companions in front of a monster. The monster has midnight hair that is slicked back away from his face. He wears a black leather jacket with a red scarf. He has just killed your friend, Abraham. Tears stream down your cheeks as you watch him place one last blow to what remained of Abrahams head. He laughs as he looks at his barbwire covered baseball bat that is now dripping with Abrahams blood.

“Did you hear that? He said ‘suck my nuts’!” he says with a boisterous laugh and a crude impression of Abraham.

He continues to laugh as he walks down the line, gravel crunching under his boots. He begins to whistle a made up tune as he passes you and your husband, Daryl Dixon. Your stomach lurches in your stomach when his steps and whistling suddenly stop. You close your eyes at the sound of him turning in his heels. His steps come back your way, stopping right in front of you and Daryl. You could feel his gaze on you. Daryl takes your hand in his.

“Hi, I’m Negan. Whats your name my dear? My god you are fucking beautiful.” Negan says pointing the bloody bat in your direction.

You look up at him with a glare and spit in his direction.

“What a spit fire. I like ‘em sassy.” He says biting his bottom lip.

Negan kneels down until he’s at eye level with you and Daryl. Looking down he notices your intertwined hands. Your stomach churns when his eyes travel back up and land on Daryl.

“What’s your name?” Negan asked pointing at Daryl.

Daryl’s only response is an ice cold glare.

“I think his name is Daryl.” one of Negan’s men says.

“Is that your girl Daryl?” Negan asks nodding in your direction.

You felt Daryl grasp your hand tighter. Knowing your husband and how protective is of you, you know what he’s about to do. You grasp his hand back and lean in to whisper to him.

“Daryl don’t.” You plead but he doesn’t listen.

It all happens so quickly. Daryl’s balled up fist connects with the side of Negan’s face making him drop his bat. Within a split second Negan’s men swarm him like vultures pining him to the ground. Another one of Negan’s men grabs Daryl’s crossbow and points it at his head.

“Daryl!” You scream as tears continue to spill down your cheeks.

Negan laughs and wipes the blood that is flowing from his bottom lip away. He stands up bringing his beloved baseball bat with him and storming towards Daryl.

“No! Oh, my. That is a no-no. The whole thing. Not one bit of that shit flies here.“  He says pointing the tip of the bat Daryl’s face.

“No!” You say as you stand up in protest. Your best friend Maggie grabs your hand to keep you from walking over and punching the man yourself.

Negan looks at you with a big toothy grin and sends a wink in your direction while very obviously enjoying what he is seeing.

“Do you want me to do it?” says the man with the crossbow, grabbing Negan’s attention.

“No, you don’t kill that. Not until you try a little.” Negan says with a twisted grin.

Almost immediately the men who were pinning the man you love to the ground were now dragging him away. Before you could once again object Negan points at you.

“Bring the girl to.” He says.

Large hands grasp your shoulders a bit to tight and begin to drag you. You try to fight back, kicking and screaming, but you are just met with more hands to hold your struggling limbs. The men pick you up and toss you into the back of a vehicle. You assume it’s a van based on the size. The heavy metals doors slam shut. In an attempt to see what is going on you peer through the space between the doors. You immediately regret your decision. Yet another horror scene begins to unfold. Negan’s bat meets yet another one of your companions. This time it is Glenn. You scramble backwards as tears stream down your face again.

“No, Glenn!”

“Y/N” You hear Daryl’s deep voice say.

“Daryl, he killed Glenn.” You say with a sob.

Daryl gets to his feet and rams his shoulder into the doors again and again. The metal doors do not budge. You know that trying to stop him right now would be futile so you just scoot yourself backwards until your back hits the wall of the van and pull your knees to your chest. Daryl continues to kick and slam into the doors.

“Daryl. It no use.” You say.

“Let us out you son of a bitch!” Daryl yells as he continues his attack on the doors.

He continues until he can no longer. His body slumps down to the floor and you can hear him begin to cry. You crawl over to him and he pulls you on to his lap, placing his head on your shoulder. You cry along with him as the engine of the van rumbles to life.

You stay in each other’s arms until the van comes to a stop. The doors open letting light from head light flood into the van. Daryl wraps his arms around you and pulls you into him. A figure holding a bat stands at the entrance of the van.

“Welcome to the sanctuary.” Says Negan placing his bat on his shoulder.

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The Princess that was promised-part 2 sneak peek

(Y/N) holds Daenerys close as Viserys holds onto (Y/N) tightly as they sailed across the narrow sea.

“Viserys I need you to watch over your sister when I am not here do you understand?” (Y/N) tells Viserys.

“Yes I understand” Viserys says to (Y/N) as he holds her tightly.

(Y/N) gets on Baelor and flies to Winterfell and talks to Ned Stark.

“Lord Stark I would like a word with you” (Y/N) says as she walks into Winterfell

“What do we need to talk about?” Ned asks (Y/N).

“The boy I want him he is of my blood and he will be more loved with me” (Y/N) tells Ned.

“No he will stay here with me and my family to raise him” Ned tells (Y/N).

“No I will take him whether you like it or not Lord Stark” (Y/N) tells Ned.

“No you will not be is also my blood!” Ned tells (Y/N) angrily.

“Look Lord Stark you give me the boy because you will never love him like he is yours and your wife will hate him all his life and if you keep him from me I burn Winterfell down to the ground!” (Y/N) says angrily to Ned.

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The Princess that was promised sneak peek-1

(Y/N) watches on as her mother and brothers all died before their time but now she was all alone but (Y/N) knew she must continue on and defeat the darkness from the North.

172 years later

(Y/N) sat next to Queen Rhaella as she was giving birth.

“Oh Rhaella she is beautiful, what will her name be?” (Y/N) asks Rhaella.

“Daenerys her name is Daenerys, (Y/N) I’m dying so please watch over my children keep them safe” Rhaella whispers to (Y/N).

(Y/N) looks at Daenerys and in her eyes she can see her mother and brothers and sister.

(Y/N) wraps Rhaella’s body and lays her on a bed of wood and lays Rhaegar’s body next to her and calls Baelor.

“Rhaella was a wonderful mother she loved her children and protected them with her life, Rhaegar was a true dragon and now his fire is done burning now these two dragons are gone…..Dracarys” (Y/N) says as Baelor breathes out fire.

(Y/N) holds Daenerys and grabs Viserys hand as they say goodbye to their family.

“(Y/N) what’s going to happen now?” Viserys asks (Y/N).

“We are leaving soon Viserys I’m going to protect you and your sister” (Y/N) tells Viserys.

[winter-soldier-101]

The Conqueror’s Daughter Part 2

Word count: 1542

“Mother, are you okay?” Aenys asks you.

“Yes I’m okay, just a bad dream” (Y/N) tells Aenys as he leaves you alone again.

(Y/N) looks back at Aenys as he leaves and she remembers when she found out she was pregnant five years into Maegor's ruling he had taken (Y/N) to bed many times always by force she would cry out for help and beg him to stop but nothing stopped him all he wanted was an heir but the gods were cruel to Maegor and his wife’s the day before Maegor's death (Y/N) found out she was pregnant and went to tell Maegor but found his lifeless body on the Iron Throne wrist cut and his blood flowing out till he bled to death and (Y/N) yelled out and the tears slowly began her brother was gone (Y/N) had ran up to Maegor’s body and tried to wake him up but it was no use (Y/N) left and had Aenys in secret and hide him away from everyone.

(Y/N) read over the letter that Arya Stark had sent her asking for her help that her father was imprisoned by the Lannisters (Y/N) told Aenys and they both got on (Y/N)’s dragons and flew to King's Landing to save Ned Stark and his daughters.

(Y/N) flew Shadow and Aenys flew Snow.

Kings Landing

(Y/N) flew over the Red Keep and land’s Shadow and walked into the Throne Room and pulled out her sword and pointed it at Joffrey.

“Where is Ned Stark and his daughter? I want them brought to me now! Or I’ll burn you and your family alive!” (Y/N) yells out at Joffrey.

“Dog bring Ned Stark and his daughters” Joffrey yells out.

Cersei and Jaime came running into the room and stopped as they saw (Y/N) with a sword pointed at their son.

Ned and Sansa and Arya are brought out and Aenys comes in and takes them out to the dragons and (Y/N) slap’s Joffrey in the face and turns to Cersei and Jaime.

“Control your bastard or next time I’ll burn him and your other two alive in front of you both” (Y/N) tells them and she sees the fear in their eyes as (Y/N) leaves the Red Keep.

(Y/N) tells Arya and Sansa to get on her dragon and Aenys takes Ned and they head North.

The North

Robb and Catelyn are out in the courtyard as Bran and Rickon play but stop when a loud roar is heard over their heads and they all get down and some run and scream to safety.

(Y/N) helps Sansa and Arya off Shadow and Aenys helps Ned off Snow and they all head over to the courtyard and Catelyn sees Ned and her daughters and she runs over to them and holds them and lets out a loud cry happy to see them safe and home Robb and Bran and Rickon look over and make their way over to their father and sisters and hug them tightly as they let tears fall and look over to see (Y/N) Targaryen and a young man with her.

“Thank you for helping save them and bringing them back home safely” Catelyn tells (Y/N).

“Your welcome and I’m happy to help your family and I’m sorry to hear about your son’s fall my lady” (Y/N) tells Catelyn.

“Thank you and I’m happy he’s awake and back with us again but someone tried to kill him when he was sleeping and the man tried with this dagger” Catelyn tells (Y/N) and shows her the dagger.

(Y/N) looks at the dagger and takes it and holds it close and lets out a small cry.

“This was my fathers he had it made so long ago it was passed down from heir to heir along with Aegon’s dream” (Y/N) tells them.

Inside the great hall (Y/N) puts the dagger in the fire and waits for it to heat up and shows Aenys the inspiration on the dagger.

“From my blood comes the prince that was promised and his will be the song of ice and fire” (Y/N) tells Aenys.

The Starks look at (Y/N) then at the dagger and see the inspiration and Robb looks up at you.

“What does it say?” Robb asks.

“It’s the reason why my father started his conquest of Westeros on DragonStone my father had a dream that terrified him in his dream he saw death and darkness coming from the North and he saw the darkness take over everything and everyone so he knew he had to stop the darkness so he and his sister wife’s flew to Westeros and started the conquest because he knew only a Targaryen can defeat the darkness and a Targaryen must sit the Iron Throne King or Queen” (Y/N) tells everyone the story.

“The White Walkers?” Bran asks (Y/N).

“Yes I suppose my father dreamt of the White Walkers” (Y/N) says.

Lady Stark has a room made for both you and Aenys as (Y/N) lay in bed she starts to toss and turn and yell out for her brothers Aenys comes in to check on (Y/N) and sees her calling out for his uncle.

“Aenys don’t leave me alone please stay a little longer I can’t lose you please” (Y/N) cry’s out in her sleep.

Aenys holds (Y/N)’s hand and tries to calm her as Robb walks by and asks Aenys if he needs some help.

Aenys tells Robb to watch over you; he needs to get something that will help you. Aenys gets on Snow and flies away.

“Aemond please don’t do this Rhaenyra will forgive you and Aegon and Helaena please I’m begging you stop this!” (Y/N) cries out as she sits up with tears streaming down her face and grabs the hand that was in hers tightly.

“Thank you for watching over me Robb” (Y/N) says smiling at him while her eyes are shut.

“How did you know it was me?” Robb asks (Y/N).

“Aenys whispers to me in Valerian and you don’t know the language” (Y/N) says smiling at him.

“Do you mind me asking what you were dreaming about?” Robb asks (Y/N).

“I don’t mind at all, I was dreaming of my family I dreamt of all the happiness and sadness and the heartbreak I had to watch my family tear each other apart all for the Iron Throne I dreamt of Aemond Targaryen he killed Rhaenyra’s son Lucerys I had begged him not to go but he went anyway and war broke out soon after and sweet Helaena’s son paid the price a son for son she throw herself from a high tower not long after Aegon burnt Rhaenyra alive in front of her son Aegon the younger Daemon had killed Aemond and he fell to his death I had to watch over little Aegon and he married Jaehaera Aegon and Helaena’s daughter then I saw my family fall apart again because the only thing that can destroy the house of the dragon was itself and that’s what they did” (Y/N) tells Robb as tears fall down your face and he wipes them away softly.

“I’m sorry you had to see your home and family destroyed” Robb tells (Y/N).

“Where did my son go?” (Y/N) asks Robb.

“He just told me to watch over you and he flew away” Robb tells (Y/N).

“I dreamt of you once I saw you start a war to free your father then I saw you and your mother get murdered by a house that was loyal to your father” (Y/N) tells Robb.

“I would have gone to war if that prick of a King beheaded my father” Robb tells (Y/N).

“That’s what I like about you Robb you have love and honor and care for your family” (Y/N) says as she holds his hand tightly.

(Y/N) brings Robb’s hand up to her lips and kisses it softly as he looks in your eyes but soon lets go as Aenys makes his way into the room with a box in his hand and gives it to (Y/N).

“I’ve brought you something that will calm you” Aenys tells (Y/N) as he leaves you and Robb alone in your room and closes the door.

(Y/N) opens the box and pulls out a wooden dragon that Aegon had carved for her and (Y/N) looks closer and sees her father and mother’s crowns in the box and (Y/N) lets all the tears fall.

“What is that?” Robb asks (Y/N) as he sees her holding something.

“It’s a wooden dragon my father carved out for me along with his and my mothers crowns” (Y/N) says as she shows Robb the item in the box.

“Can I ask you something?” Robb asks (Y/N).

“What do you want to know?” (Y/N) asks him.

“What was your father like?” Robb asks (Y/N).

“He was ….” (Y/N) starts to say.

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The Conquerors Daughter

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(Y/N) Targaryen was the daughter of Aegon the conqueror she was thought to be dead yet here she stands in front of Robert Baratheon and his family with her two massive dragons that almost cover the entire town of King's Landing (Y/N) smiles as they look at her frightened of what she will do.

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You are not her !

Word count:1469

Warning- seeing dead body and talking about blood.

“Daemon please tell me that you did love me” (Y/N) begs him to tell her the truth.

“I did love and care about you but I haven’t loved and cared for you for some time” Daemon says to (Y/N) watching all the love and hope leave her face.

(Y/N) looks at Daemon and turns away and turns back to him.

“You’ve never lived or cared for me, you only wanted Rhaenyra, well you should have taken her when you had the chance” (Y/N) yelled at him.

“I only ever wanted Rhaenyra but I couldn’t have her so I took you instead” Daemon says leaving you alone in the room.

(Y/N) looks at the door then looks back at her things and starts packing the clothes she could and runs to her dragon and leaves Daemon alone.

Many years before

(Y/N) and Rhaenyra rode side by side in the sky before flying back to King's Landing.

(Y/N) rode one of the deadly dragons the cannibal and Rhaenyra rode Syrax as (Y/N) lands cannibal she waits for cannibal to leave to make sure everyone is safe and Rhaenyra gets off Syrax and walks over to you and Alicent walks out the carriage waiting for you both and you both walk into the carriage and make your way to the Red Keep.

(Y/N) and Rhaenyra go to their rooms and change and go to their mothers room with Alicent following behind them.

“(Y/N), Rhaenyra you both know I don’t like you both flying while I’m in this condition” Aemma tells both her daughters.

“Mother” (Y/N) says smiling at Aemma while moving over to her.

“You don’t like us flying while you're in any condition” Rhaenyra says smiling.

“Your Grace,” Alicent says.

“Good Morrow Alicent” Aemma says.

“Did you sleep?” (Y/N) asks Aemma.

“I slept” Aemma tells (Y/N).

“How long?” Rhaenyra asks.

“I don’t need mothering from you both” Aemma says smiling at you both.

“Well here you are surrounded by attendants all focused on the babe someone has to attend to you” (Y/N) says.

“You both will lay in this bed soon enough this discomfort is how we serve the realm” Aemma tells you and Rhaenyra.

“I would rather serve as a knight and ride to battle and glory” Rhaenyra tells Aemma.

“We have royal wombs you and I and your sister, the child bed is our battlefield. We must learn to face it with a stiff lip. Now both you go take a bath you stink of dragon” Aemma says.

(Y/N) goes to her room and bathes and Rhaenyra makes her way to the small council meeting.

(Y/N) bathes and gets dressed and moves around the keep and sees her sister and uncle talking in the throne room.

Rhaenyra leaves and finds Alicent and they make their way to the gods' wood and read.

(Y/N) makes her way to her room but hears her parents talking and decides to listen.

“Rhaenyra has already decided that she is having a sister” Aemma says, holding Viserys hand.

“Oh really and what has (Y/N) said?” Viserys asks.

“(Y/N) is just happy to have another sibling and Rhaenyra has picked a name for her” Aemma says smiling.

“Dare I ask?” Viserys asks Aemma.

“Visenya,she chose a dragon egg for the cradle that she said reminded her of Vhagar” Aemma tells Viserys.

“Gods be good this family already has its Visenya” Viserys says chuckling.

“Has there been any word from your brother?” Aemma asks.

“Not since I named him commander of the city watch I’m sure he will re-emerge for the tourney he could never stay away from the lists” Viserys says.

“The tourney to celebrate the first born son that we presently do not have,you do understand nothing will cause the babe to grow a cock if it does not already have one” Aemma says looking at Viserys.

“This child is a boy Aemma I’m certain of it I’ve never been more certain of anything the dream it was clearer than a memory our son was born wearing Aegon's iron crown when I heard the sound of thundering hooves splintering shields and ringing swords and I placed our son upon the Iron Throne as the bells of the grand sept tolled and all the dragons roared as one” Viserys says holding Aemmas hand.

“Born wearing a crown gods spare me birth is unpleasant enough as it is- This is the last time Viserys I’ve lost one babe in the cradle and two stillbirths and two pregnancies ended well before their term that’s five in twice as many years I know it is my duty to provide you an heir and I’m sorry if I have failed you in that I am but I’ve mourned all the dead children I can” Aemma tells him.

(Y/N) leaves the hall with tears falling down her face. She never knew her mother was in so much pain and suffering from so much loss.

The Tournament.

“Queen Aemma has begun her labors” Viserys announced to the whole kingdom.

“Where has my father gone?” (Y/N) asks Otto.

“He went to your mother, she needs him now” Otto tells you.

(Y/N) feels her body heat up she feels that she’s on fire and she might faint she reaches for Rhaenyra and let’s out a small cry she feels like something horrible is happening Otto comes back and talks to members of the council and they look at you and Rhaenyra and walk away to the Keep. (Y/N) runs out and the guards try to stop her but she runs past them and runs to see if her mother is alright and opens the door and sees her mothers body laying there with blood everywhere and she’s not moving (Y/N) runs over and begs her to wake up as she lets out a loud scream.

(Y/N) stood alone as she watched her mother and brothers body burn Cannibal flew over and roared out in pain as (Y/N) cried out.

(Y/N) stood at the door as her father yelled at Daemon and told him he’s named a new heir.

“Father?” (Y/N) calls out as she and Rhaenyra walk over to him.

“Balerion was the last living creature to have seen Old Valyria before the Doom, its greatness and its flaws. When you look at the dragons what do you see?” Viserys asks Rhaenyra as she would be his heir.

“What? You haven’t talked to me or (Y/N) since,mother’s funeral and now you send your king's guard down to bring us here why?” Rhaenyra asks.

“Answer me, it's important what do you see?” Viserys asks again.

“I suppose I see us,” Rhaenyra says.

“Tell me” Viserys says looking at her.

“Everyone says Targaryens are closer to gods than to men but they say that because of our dragons without them we’re just like everyone else’s” Rhaenyra says looking at Viserys.

“The idea that we control the dragons is an illusion; they're a power men should never have trifled with one that brought Valyria its doom. If we don’t mind our own histories it will do the same to us a Targaryen must understand this to be King or Queen I’m sorry Rhaenyra and (Y/N) I have wasted the years since you both were born waiting for a son” Viserys says looking at you both (Y/N) looks at her father happily because now he sees them.

“There is something else that I need to tell you both it might be difficult for you to understand but you both must hear it our histories they tell us that Aegon looked across the Blackwater from DragonStone saw a rich land ripe for the capture but ambition alone is not what drove him to conquest it was a dream and just as Daenys foresaw the end of Valyria, Aegon foresaw the end of the world of men it’s to begin with a terrible winter gusting out of the north Aegon saw absolute darkness riding on those winds and whatever dwells within will destroy the world of the living when this great winter comes Rhaenyra all of Westeros must stand against it and if the world of men is to survive a Targaryen must be seated on the Iron Throne a king or queen strong enough to unite the realm against the cold and dark Aegon called his dream “The Song Of Ice And Fire” this secret it’s been passed from king to heir since Aegon's time now you must promise to carry it and protect it promise me this Rhaenyra promise me” Viserys tells Rhaenyra as (Y/N) watches on and smiles at her sister.

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You are not her !

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“Daemon please tell me you care for me please” (Y/N) begs him.

“(Y/N) I did care for you once but you are not her”Daemon says looking at you and seeing all the love and hope vanish from your face.

“Of course I would never be Rhaenyra she’s the one you truly love then why marry me when you could have had my sister” (Y/N) yells at Daemon while slapping him in the face.

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hi! Can u write for Robb stark ? Something along the lines of best friends older brother (she’s Sansa’s friend) and him truly realizing his feelings when marriage proposals are coming in for her? Pls n thanks <<<<33333

(Y/N) ran up to Sansa and told her about the proposal that a southern lord asked her father for her hand and he would be here soon to meet (Y/N).

Arya ran away form Sansa and (Y/N) and told Jon and Robb what she heard.

“(Y/N) is getting married soon” Arya yells at Robb and Jon.

“What? What do you mean (Y/N) is getting married soon?” Robb asks Arya.

“I heard (Y/N) tell Sansa that some southern lord asked for her hand and she’s meeting him soon” Arya tells him.

Robb looks up at Jon and leaves him and Arya and runs to (Y/N).

Robb had fell in love with (Y/N) over the years she was everything he wanted in a woman and now he had to tell her how he feels or she’ll be happy with someone else.

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The Conquerers Daughter

Word count: 1008

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“My beautiful little dragon you are specially sent from the gods themselves and I need you to know why we choose to be here on DragonStone” Aegon tells (Y/N) about his dream and his dagger.

(Y/N) loved both her brothers Aenys was nice and caring and always helped everyone but Maegor was cruel and selfish he only cared for himself and his mother.

(Y/N) stood next to Aenys and Maegor as their father died (Y/N) cried and held onto Aegon’s hand not wanting him to leave her and her brothers.

“Aenys 1 Targaryen was born in 7 ac to Aegon the conqueror and his sister wife Rhaenys Targaryen and Rhaenys became pregnant again with (Y/N) Targaryen she was born 9 ac but Rhaenys would not live to see her children grow she passed in 10 ac Aegon’s other sister wife birthed Aegon another son named Maegor 1 Targaryen who would forever be remembered as Maegor the cruel” (Y/N) tells Daenerys as (Y/N) hands her over to the wet nurse.

“Viserys you must protect your sister now and always” (Y/N) tells little Viserys as she tells the handmaiden and knights to keep both children safe and protected.

“Are you coming with us (Y/N)?” Viserys asks her with tears in his eyes.

“Not today but soon my dragon” (Y/N) tells Viserys as the handmaiden takes him and Daenerys (Y/N) watches as they sail away and (Y/N) takes baby Aegon to safety and gives him to an old friend to keep him safe and tell no one who he truly is.

(Y/N) steps up the stairs that remain of her ancestral home Valyria (Y/N) looks around and sees nothing but stone men and one withered tower as (Y/N) looks into the tower there say three stoned dragon eggs one as white as snow one dark as night and one blue and purple (Y/N) took the eggs and left the old ruins and hide away from everyone.

(Y/N) is woken up my screeching coming from the fire and sees two of the three dragons have hatched and (Y/N) let’s out a cry and the dragons crawl over to (Y/N) as she holds them and names them snow and shadow and keeps the blue and purple one in the fire hoping it will hatch soon.

16 years later

(Y/N) reads the letter and sees that Viserys is marrying Daenerys to some Dothraki warlord named Khal Drogo so (Y/N) sailed to Pentos to see Viserys and Daenerys.

Pentos

“Who is that woman IIIyrio?” Viserys asks.

“That’s (Y/N) Targaryen she is Aegon The Conquerors daughter some say she was a gift to Aegon from the gods she helped you and your sister escape those years ago before hiding herself” IIIyrio tells Viserys.

“My little Viserys you have grown into a handsome man. Where is your sister?” (Y/N) asks Viserys.

“She is over there sitting with her husband” Viserys tells you as he leads you over to her.

“Oh my little dragon you have grown into a beautiful woman” (Y/N) tells Daenyers as she makes her way over to her.

“Do I know you?” Daenerys asks (Y/N).

“You wouldn’t remember me I helped your mother deliver you and help you and your brother escape” (Y/N) tells Daenerys as she hugs her.

“What is this?” Daenerys asks (Y/N) looking down at the golden Targaryen ring.

“It was your mothers I held onto it so I could give it to you one day” (Y/N) tells her.

“Thank you” Daenerys says as she holds onto (Y/N).

“If you ever need me Daenerys write me and I will come” (Y/N) tells Daenerys and leaves shortly after.

The Kings Road

(Y/N) flys over the kings road ahead of Robert and his knights and family and stops them (Y/N) gets off her dragon and tells the knights she needs to talk to Robert.

Robert and Cersei and there children and Ned Stark and his daughters walk out and see (Y/N) and her two large dragons.

“Hello Robert it’s been so long since I’ve seen you” (Y/N) says looking at Robert.

“What is it you want (Y/N)?” Robert asks (Y/N).

“I want you to leave Daenerys and Viserys alone I know you have someone watching them and telling you everything it stops now or I’ll burn your children alive in front of you and I’ll let my dragons have you and your wife for dinner so think about it Robert because no one will protect you from me and my dragons and Ned you watch over your daughters carefully around these people and you Arya write to me if you ever feel you or your family is in danger” (Y/N) tells Arya giving her a paper with everything she needs to know to call for you as you walk away and get back on your dragons and fly away seeing the fear in all their eyes.

(Y/N) watches on as Aegon sails, becoming a great sailor (Y/N) goes over and calls for him.

“You have grown strong” (Y/N) tells him.

“(Y/N) I’ve missed you, what brings you here?” Aegon asks you while hugging you.

“I’ve come to give you this” (Y/N) says as she hands him the blue and purple egg.

“A dragon egg thank you” Aegon says as he looks at the egg closely.

“Keep it in the fire it must be with fire alway” (Y/N) tells him before leaving him alone on the dock.

Aegon smiles at the egg and looks up at the sky and smiles with tears in his eyes.

“I miss you mother and father and soon I’ll make the people who took you away from me pay” Aegon says as he makes way to his room and puts the egg on the fire and watches as it slowly heats up and cracks versus slowly.

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[winter-soldier-101]

You are not her part 2! Sneak Peek

“So I was never good enough for my father and I was never good enough for you?” (Y/N) tells Daemon.

“You will hate me more when I tell you this”Daemon tells you.

“Viserys gave me you because I couldn’t marry Rhaenyra after the whore house so he gave me you he didn’t love you (Y/N) I did for sometime but now you mean nothing to me I’m going to marry Rhaenyra” Daemon tells you and leaves you in the room wanting to just disappear from the world.

[winter-soldier-101]

Writing word for word from the book and the show is hard but I love doing it I hope you all will enjoy this part when it comes out next Friday.