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targayrenss · 4 months
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Me And The Devil(I)-Aemond Targaryen
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pairing:Aemond Targaryen × Oc
Content:🔞,Age-Gap, Angst
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Ceryse was walking through the halls of the red keep when she ran into the queen's youngest son, his clothes were dirty and his hair was messy.
“My prince, what has happened to you?” Aemond's eyes lit up as he heard the worried voice of his half-sister's lady.
"I tried to claim Helaena's dragon, obviously I failed." She lowered her head, not wanting her to see her tears.
—It may not seem like it, but I understand the bond between the Targaryens and her dragon, I will never feel it but it is not impossible not to understand it—the woman put her hand on the child's chin and raised her face.
—Someday you will have a dragon, sweet prince, I wish you would listen to my words more often—Aemond nodded.
—Now go before your mother finds out about this little meeting of ours, huh
Aemond kissed the woman's hand as farewell to her.
She watched him go as she sighed, Was Hecate punishing her? Or maybe it wasn't her goddess who was making her suffer?
Ceryse began walking once more until she reached Rhaenyra's room.
Upon entering she was greeted by Harwin Strong and his children, she obviously knew the true relationship of her friend's children.
"Lady Ceryse! Jace let me choose the egg for our new brother!"
"Wow! That seems to be the perfect egg for his new brother, my prince." Ceryse looked at both princes with a smile and then questioned Ser Harwin with her gaze.
—The queen wanted to see the new prince—shit her.
—Snakes never tire of spewing their venom—Harwin nodded in agreement with her words.
Ceryse played with the Velaryon children as they waited for Rhaenyra's return.
When she returned with the baby in her arms accompanied by her husband, Ceryse practically ran towards her.
"Are you okay, Nyra? What did she say this time?" Rhaenyra handed the young prince to Harwin.
—Same as always, Cissy
Ceryse spent the entire day taking care of Rhaenyra's children while she rested after such a hard birth.
As she tucked young Lucerys into her bed he asked her something that surprised her—Is what they say true, Lady Ceryse? Are you a witch?
Ceryse frowned, Luke noticing it and regretting her question.
—I did not mean to offer it! Forgive my imprudence, Lady Ceryse.
Ceryse couldn't hide her smile. "I'll tell you a secret, but swear to me never to tell anyone."
The young prince nodded quickly.
"I am." Luke opened his mouth in a perfect o.
—Is it true that you met the conquistador?
He remembered his moments with Visenya and Aegon, his stomach clenched and his throat went dry.
"Enough questions, now sleep." Ceryse put a hand on the boy's face and shook him, making him laugh.
Ceryse was about to leave when Luke's voice called out to her.
—You are good with children, Cissy, you should have many
Ceryse smiled fondly at him remembering her only lost son.
-Good night my Prince
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targayrenss · 4 months
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Do you have a taglist? And if yes, may I be added? 🩷
I don't really know how to do it
I'm still something new here and I don't understand much about some things, I feel a little silly😭
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targayrenss · 4 months
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A Dance With Dragons (III) -Daemon Targaryen
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pairing: Daemon Targaryen × Velaryon Oc
Content: Incest, Age-Gap,Angst
Author's Note: I haven't updated here in a while, this is my Christmas gift as an apology.
remember that English is not my first language
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When they entered the throne room all eyes fell on them.
Jocelyn and Daemon stood next to Rhaenys and Baela, the latter looking at them with anger while Rhaenys was happy to see his only legitimate granddaughter.
Jocelyn looked for her brothers and smiled at them to reassure them, especially Jacaerys since it was her legitimacy that would be questioned the most.
She was close to vomiting when she saw Otto Hightower so comfortable on her grandfather's throne.
Jocelyn was getting bored of her uncle playing the victim before the queen and her hand, listening to how she spoke badly about her mother and her brothers.
—Their children are bastards! My only legitimate nephew is Princess Jocelyn—Vaemond pointed to his brothers.
—And she—now they are addressing her mother—is a whore.
Gasps were heard throughout the room.
The king was going to remove Vaemond's tongue when Jocelyn ordered her husband to murder him.
—He can keep his tongue —Jocelyn approached her brothers.
—My daughter has one more announcement
The king's words puzzled everyone.
Rhaenyra walked to the center, ignoring the corpse of Vaemond Velaryon.
—He considered that my son Jacaerys is not suitable to rule Driftmark, my son Lucerys will do it better—Rhaenyra paused, staring into the eyes of her only daughter—That is why he wished to name my son, Jacaerys Velaryon as my successor.
Jocelyn felt her blood run cold, everyone began to whisper.
Alicent Hightower saw her with pity from her place next to her children.
Jocelyn stormed out with Daemon following her, she just asked her husband to murder her uncle for her and that's how he repaid her.
When they got to their rooms he was finally able to take everything out.
—How dare you? You are his heir, the only legitimate one among those bastards.
—She always knew, that I would not inherit the throne—tears of anger fell from her eyes—she always missed me for not being Harwin Strong's daughter, she now confirmed it before everyone!
—Everyone there knows who their legitimate heir is.
"She can't take my throne away from me." Jocelyn felt a pain in her stomach.
She moaned as she grabbed her belly.
"It's better not to think about that right now, my love." Daemon caressed her belly.
Jocelyn nodded knowing that she could put her son at risk.
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Both Jocelyn and Daemon wanted to skip dinner, but Viserys had insisted on everyone being together.
Jocelyn was sitting next to Aemond, next to her was Daemon.
Aemond seemed quite calm in her place, perhaps he didn't have a grudge towards her like he did towards her brothers.
Daemon continued to ignore her brother's children with Alicent Hightower, her husband couldn't stand the queen, much less his father.
Jocelyn and Daemon whispered to each other while Rhaenyra had her eyes on them.
Everyone stood up as the king entered and was placed between Alicent and Rhaenyra.
—How good it is to see you all tonight, together.
His grandfather looked like a corpse, he could swear that he had gotten worse in the few hours that had passed.
She felt the eternal dinner, she began to feel overwhelmed by the hypocrisy of the queen and her mother, toasting each other as if her stupid war had not ruined the entire family.
—I wanted to toast my son Jacerys—Rhaenyra looked at her for a few seconds before focusing on Jace—you will be a good king, as the conqueror once was.
Jocelyn felt the blow on her chest, she had earned the hatred of her mother without knowing the reason.
Viserys was the only one who raised her glass, not even Harwin supported his wife.
Aemond watched as her niece caressed her swollen stomach as she silently complained.
The prince stood up with his cup in hand—A final tribute, for the health of my nephews.
Alicent stared into her eyes, trying to warn her not to do anything foolish.
—Jace, Luke, and Joffrey, all of them attractive and strong like their father
Daemon laughed, hearing his uncle's approval he couldn't stop.
—Let's empty our glasses for these three strong young men.
"I dare you to say it again."
—Why? It was just a compliment, don't you consider yourself strong?
Aemond and Jacaerys began to fight, the silver-haired prince obviously having the upper hand.
No matter how angry he was, he wasn't going to let his brother get hurt—Daemon, do something!
How a good obedient husband approached them, helping Harwin Strong separate them.
The king began to cough heavily, being taken by his guards to be examined by the maesters.
Jocelyn left after the king, she was no longer in the mood for dinner.
—Jocelyn! Wait for me! — She turned around finding Luke.
"What's wrong, Luke?"
—Are you mad at me and Jace?
Jocelyn smiled tenderly. “No, sweet brother, she would never be angry with you.”
—But if you are with mother
Jocelyn was going to answer her truthfully but she didn't want to worry her brother like that.
—No, Luke, I'm not mad at anyone, maybe Uncle Vaemond but I don't think that matters right now.
Luke smiled. “Rest sister.”
Jocelyn wished her goodnight and went straight to her room.
Later, she was reading while she waited for her husband, the children were already asleep in the nursery.
The door opened revealing her mother.
-Jocelyn
—Mother, what are you doing here?
—Tomorrow morning we will return to Dragonstone, I wanted to say goodbye
—Why? You had so many years to name Jacaerys your heir, why now?
-Jocelyn…
-Answer!
—I never named you my heir!
"It's my birthright!" Jocelyn felt her tears sting her eyes. "I'm your firstborn."
Rhaenyra cried without knowing what to answer.
—Why do you do to me what the Hightowers want to do to you? Is it because I am not Harwin Strong's daughter?
—Your words are considered betrayal, daughter.
—Your actions are too, mother
Both women saw each other with tears streaming down their cheeks, Jocelyn Velaryon and Rhaenyra Targaryen declaring war on each other.
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targayrenss · 7 months
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Me And The Devil-Aemond Targaryen x Oc
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pairing:Aemond Targaryen × Oc
Content: 🔞,Age-Gap,Angst
•I imagine Ceryse as a mix between Elizabeth Olsen and Carice Van
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CERYSE BLACK, better known as the red woman, was a lady of Princess Rhaenyra. She went from being the princess's closest lady-in-waiting.
Rhaenyra later married Queen Alicent Hightower's youngest son, Aemond.
Targaryen
Ceryse Black was described as a beautiful woman with red eyes and hair, skin as pale as snow, taller than some men, and with an exotic accent.
It was rumored that she was a witch, who thanks to her magic managed to enchant the young prince.
What they really didn't know was that it was true, born long before the conquerors, Ceryse came into the lives of the Targaryens before the conquest.
Her faithful lover, Visenya Targaryen, gave her a home in both Dragonstone and the Red Keep.
With her magic, Ceryse made her dark sister and then gave her to her beloved.
When King Aegon I Targaryen discovered the lover of his sister-wife he decided to take her as his lover too.
While Queen Rhaenys despised her, her brothers were delighted with her, Aegon managed to give the sorceress a son who was unfortunately stillborn.
Where he had to be a newborn child, there was a dragon, a small lump with a big head.
full of scales.
After the death of Queen Visenya, Maegor, who saw in her a maternal figure, forced her to stay with him.
It was said that the red lady warmed the king's bed that she couldn't get enough of his bunch of wives.
When Maegor died was when she had freedom, she left King's Landing fleeing to the north.
He lost all contact with House Targaryen, but when do they come back looking for her.
Who is she to refuse?
Apparently the king was looking for more ladies for the queen
Aemma, who needed more attention due to her pregnancy, but when Ceryse and Rhaenyra met they became practically inseparable.
But when Aemma died, Alicent married the king and had their children, two bands were created.
She wasn't even going to think about it Ceryse would die for her
legitimate queen of her.
But when did the Green Queen's young son remind him so much of his long-lost lover?
Which Targaryen would he give his life to?
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targayrenss · 9 months
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A Dance With Dragons (II) -Daemon Targaryen
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pairing:Daemon Targaryen x Velaryon Oc
Content: Incest, Age-Gap,Angst
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Daemon turned out to be an excellent husband, in the first days I doubt a little about his choice, remembering having heard various conversations between his mother and father about his rebellious uncle.
They described him as a cruel man who could not be trusted, he thought it was silly when he was only attentive, kind, and affectionate with her.
She waited until she had the sixteenth day of her name to take her to the marriage bed, some time later her first son, Gaemon Targaryen, was born, who Jocelyn considers to have a great resemblance to her uncle Aemond of young.
Just a year later Matarys arrived who was born with her mother's dark hair but the rest was all her mother, although she wouldn't admit it out loud she was a little disappointed that none of her children got Velaryon skin tone.
And now she was expecting another child
Something in her screamed that she would be a girl, even her husband thought the same.
She watched as her sons trained with her father, and she thought that she had made the right decision.
With the passage of time she only received ravens from her brothers, especially from Luke, apparently Daemon's daughters hated her as well as her mother, it hurt her to admit it but she had cried like a child when she read Those words.
After the death of her father, her mother remarried Harwin Strong, the real father of her brothers, he bothered her until she cried with anger but she also felt happy because her mother was finally happy with a man she did love. .
"My princess, a raven has arrived from King's Landing." Jocelyn thanked the old servant girl and took her paper into her hands.
Vaemond Velaryon was questioning the legitimacy of her siblings, and her mother was asking for her support in reaffirming Jacaerys' inheritance.
“Enough fighting, little dragons!” Jocelyn approached her children, “I'll have them run a bath, they're covered in sand.
Jocelyn called one of her ladies, asking her to take her children to her rooms, when she was finally alone with her husband she handed over her paper.
Daemon looked at it curiously before reading it.
—She expects us to support her after her horrible words, I don't think so
"My sweet husband, I won't do it for her, it's for my brothers." The young woman took her husband's hands, caressed them, feeling the hardness of her hands.
—Jacaerys Driftmark heir, I will be queen, and I will give Luke Dragonstone
Daemon thought about it, stared into his wife's eyes and knew he wasn't going to win this.
"Then we will go to King's Landing."
-Thanks my love
Jocelyn placed a small kiss on her lips, Daemon rubbing Jocelyn's large belly lovingly.
—I suppose that it will do the children good to know the red fortress
Due to her condition they had to sail instead of riding on the back of her dragons, Jocelyn remembered her father throughout the trip.
When they arrived they were not surprised that someone was not waiting to greet them, Daemon was furious and Jocelyn had to calm him down until they reached the king's room.
When Jocelyn entered she felt that she could vomit, she smelled of death, her children also noticed it but she asked them to ignore it.
"Grandpa." Jocelyn walked over to stand right next to the king's bed.
"Alice, is that you?"
Jocelyn and Daemon looked at each other with concern.
—It's Jocelyn, grandpa, Daemon is here too
"Daemon? oh Daemon, my brother." Viserys began to sob.
-Hello brother
He could see the anger, the worry, the sadness in Daemon's eyes.
-It has been so long
—I know, grandfather, we are very sorry not to visit you in these last years, we were afraid that we would not be well received after all.
—Apparently we are not, my wife and children were not greeted by anyone upon arrival
Jocelyn rolled her eyes.
"Children? Oh, what good news." They both took it as a good sign to introduce his children.
Jocelyn took Gaemon into her arms while Daemon carried Matarys.
—He is Matarys—Daemon pointed to his son in his arms—And he is Gaemon—Jocelyn caressed her son's cheek.
—Oh, but look how sweet boys will become great men, what is our future king?
Jocelyn brought Gaemon closer to the king.
—I can see it, he will be a great king
After Viserys had a coughing fit they had to withdraw.
They went directly to their chambers, none wishing to meet anyone.
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targayrenss · 9 months
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We Remember -Viserys Targaryen
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pairing:Viserys Targaryen × Targaryen Oc
Content:Incest, Age-Gap
Daemon Targaryen and Rhea Royce if they managed to consummate their marriage, from that one time the twins Lyanna and Aemon Targaryen were born.
In their childhood, both twins were very loved by his parents, Daemon even tried to live healthy with his bronze dog so as not to fight in front of the children.
On his ninth name day, Daemon had to take his children to King's Landing, insisting that his children needed to learn about their dragons and his family.
Lyanna grew up with her cousin Rhaenyra who was only a year older than her, shortly after her arrival the hand of the king had to bring her daughter to the fortress to serve both as the lady of company of her
When the King decided to marry Alicent after Aemma Arryn's death, Lyanna and Rhaenyra began to have bad blood with the new queen.
Both avoiding her, Lyanna supported Rhaenyra for being angry with Alicent, she decided to betray her without caring a bit about her friendship.
But when the rumor about Rhaenyra and her father in Silk Street reached her, and days after her mother died mysteriously after her father's exile, it was breaking point for Lyanna.
She continued to feign friendship with Rhaenyra, comforting her when she was informed of her wedding to Laenor Velaryon, judging the queen together.
But Lyanna and Aemon have the perfect move to get back at Rhaenyra, and get Alicent Hightower off the board for once.
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targayrenss · 9 months
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HI! Are you ever gonna finish the velaryon reader fic ? I love that one so much 😩😩
yes!, I have some parts already finished ready to publish
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targayrenss · 9 months
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Green Skin (III) -Daemon Targaryen
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pairing:Daemon Targaryen × Targaryen Oc
Content:Incest, Age-Gap,Angst
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Alicent Hightower was furious.
How dare this man steal his sweet daughter?
She had asked her husband to send men to look for her daughter, Daemon had to be punished for stealing her daughter.
her son lost an eye and her daughter was stolen that same night.
—It's a letter from princess alysanne—Alicent snatched the paper from her father.
Beloved mother She was sorry to worry you like that, but if she didn't that night, I know she would be forever sorry. Daemon and I are married, we had a Valyrian ceremony that was beautiful, my cuts are already healing, Daemon says that in a few days they will only be barely visible scars. I know you must be upset, he was sorry that he put you through all this, he hoped that one day you would forgive me if you are angry.
Tears stained the parchment, her poor daughter suffered the same as her.
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Rhaenyra had it all planned, she would take her uncle and her daughters to Dragonstone, she would make him her second husband and secure her throne.
but now she was here, in Dragonstone married to her lover, Harwin Strong, her half-sister had run off with her uncle.
Once again, the Hightowers have taken something from her.
She had to be happy, she is married to the father of her children, the man she supposedly loved, but she felt that she was missing something, someone.
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Alysanne is sitting on her husband's lap as she braids her hair.
"You know you can use other colors here, right?"
—I know, but I like green, it's the color of plants, and sometimes the water is green—he heard him laugh behind her.
"I guess I'll have to buy you a bunch of green dresses, I like how it looks with your hair."
“Aegon says it's ugly, that I'm not a true Targaryen like him or my other brothers.
"What a fucking idiot, how could I tell that something about you is ugly?" Daemon started spreading kisses all over his neck.
Alysanne turned so red that she almost matched the color of her hair.
She felt how she began to untie her dress, it had only been three days since they had become husband and wife and they had not yet consummated their marriage.
"Don't be nervous, sweet wife, I promise I'll be careful."
Alysanne had her head on the demon's chest, the man caressed her waist delicately.
"This isn't bad, is it? I mean, we don't have to feel guilty, right?"
I have killed thousands of men in battle, marrying the woman I love will not make me feel guilty for the first time in my life.
Daemon loved her?
Her heart racing, Alys nodded, then tried to get her to sleep.
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targayrenss · 9 months
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Green Skin (II) -Daemon Targaryen
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pairing:Daemon Targaryen × Targaryen Oc
Content:Incest, Age-Gap,Angst
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Rhaenyra was leaving King's Landing, Alys hadn't stopped crying since she heard the news.
Rhaenyra and her children were her only company lately, Aegon was busy drinking all day, Helaena was obsessed with a new bug in her collection and didn't leave her chambers, Aemond is always studying, and Daren isn't even on landing! King !.
"Why does mother have to go? I don't want Nyra to leave.
Alicent braided her daughter's hair while he comforted her.
—rhaenyra decided, your father and I can't do anything, my love
for a moment only sobs were heard until they faded away.
Do you think I'll be a good mother?
The question took Alice by surprise.
"Why do you ask that, Alyss?"
—I don't know, I think that being a mother is something horribly beautiful, I would like to have many children, it would be nice to braid many hairs
oh poor alys, if she only knew—yeah, that would be nice.
The news of the death of laena velaryon, and the fire where harwin strong nearly died came at the same time.
alys never got the chance to meet laena, but hearing that the poor woman died because she couldn't bring her baby into her world made him want to die with her.
She couldn't stop thinking about how horrible her death was, having to ask your dragon to burn you because the son you expected so much will never come out of you.
poor vhagar, alys vowed never to do such a thing to her dragon, abraxas.
Dressed in a dress similar to her mother's, she was standing next to her father, she knew that even having her next to her he would never pay attention to her.
At the end of the ceremony, she decided to look for rhaenyra.
"Nyra! I'm sorry for your loss and that of your uncle." The sisters hugged each other.
"Thank you, sweet child." Rhaenyra eyed the dress her half-sister was wearing with disgust.
"Could you help me look for Luke? I can't find him." Alys nodded and went looking for her nephew.
It was getting dark and she still hadn't found Luke, when she got to the beach she could see a figure dressed completely in black, with short silver hair, her uncle, her daemon.
"Uncle! I should go back to the castle, it's almost night." The man turned to see her and smiled.
"Alysanne, right?" the redhead nodded.
—I'm very sorry for your loss uncle, I hope the gods take care of laena
Daemon shifted his gaze to the young woman's chest, a star necklace at her neckline.
"Do you want to walk with me, niece?"
Alysanne wanted to refuse, she had to go back to the castle but the look that her uncle gave her made her accept.
Alys didn't know when, how, or why, but she had her uncle on top of her, inside of her.
listening to how her uncle moaned her name, alys had never heard a man moan, she thought that wonderful noise was a gift from the gods.
Daemon kissed her with such passion, he caressed her hair lovingly.
"I'll take you away, I'll make you my wife and you'll have my children." Her words moved her but at the same time scared her.
What would her mother think? She has just lost her maiden to her father's brother, a man who has two daughters close to her age.
when they were getting dressed a gentleman came looking for them.
Alys ran in looking for her younger brother with daemon trailing behind her.
“Aemond!” Alys knelt down to her level, “who did this to you?
Her screams were unleashed once more, Alys felt someone grab her tightly by her wrist.
"Where were you? Your brother lost an eye and you weren't here!" Alicent's voice was heard throughout the room, causing everyone to look at the princess and then at the rogue prince.
I couldn't sleep so I went for a walk on the beach.
Apparently Rhaenyra had given the same excuse when she entered with Sir Harwin Strong.
When Alicent lunged at Rhaenyra with a dagger in her hand, Daemon saw the perfect opportunity and took Alys by the hand, they ran off.
Running away from everything, from everyone.
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The Mad Queen (III)
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pairing: Aemond Targaryen × Velaryon (Targaryen )!Oc Daemon Targaryen x Velaryon (Targaryen) Oc!,CreganStark x Oc
Content:Incest, Age-Gap,Angst
•••
Visenya was lying on her double bed, the old book in her hands having been put aside as thoughts flooded her mind.
"I miss my family, Aemond." Her husband was half asleep next to her.
—Aerys and I are your family
—I know!, but… I miss my parents, all my brothers
—And what do you want me to do?, sweet wife
—My mother will not come here even if the gods themselves order it—Visenya caressed her big stomach, she was expecting her second child and she was sure that she was a girl.
—Maybe we could travel to Rocadragon, I haven't been for a long time
—Vis, you are not in condition to travel in Cannibal
—I can go by sea, Aerys and I would sail, you would ride Vhagar a few days later
"Okay, but for now you should sleep."
—My dear husband! You cannot deny me anything—Visenya kissed Aemond and then tried to fall asleep.
Days later, Visenya and her son were arriving at Rocadragon.
As soon as Rhaenyra saw her daughter, she didn't hesitate to hug them, her only daughter had been away from her for so long.
She was also welcomed by her father and her brothers, the young Aegon and Viserys already looked like big children, Visenya's heart melted to see them so grown up.
During dinner she felt at home again.
"So that Hightower cunt decided to send his wife and son alone on a ship instead of sailing with them? Excellent husband." Daemon was beyond furious, he would never approve of his marriage.
—Aemond wishes to bring Vhagar
—You traveled by ship and still Cannibal and Nyrax followed you, why wouldn't Vhagar follow?
—Daemon—Her mother's tone was threatening—Visenya is in no condition to listen to this absurd conversation.
The family in Dragonstone continued to enjoy their dinner meanwhile, in the Red Keep the end of this story began.
King Viserys Targaryen is dead.
Aemond felt his body go weak, it wasn't because of the death of his father, the man who ignored him, his brothers and his wife.
It was for Visenya, his sweet wife.
Your son
Oh his sweet child of him who is in Visenya's womb
Away from him, perhaps she will never see them again.
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The Green Queen-hotd x hightower!Oc
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Pairing:Viserys Targaryen x Hightower oc
Author's Note:Thank you very much for your support here, I will continue uploading my translated works, remember that English is not my first language
After realizing how her father wanted her younger sister Alicent to seduce the king after his wife's death, Alysanne decided it was time to disobey her father. Alysanne asked her sister that she stop visiting the king, she would do it in her place. Alysanne was looking for the king followed by her, sometimes she read to him or other times she just watches him build the great models of her.
The king began to be fond of the young woman, after Aemma's death it was difficult to be happy, but Alysanne made him recover a little of that happiness from her. Alys was not surprised when Viserys announced that he would marry her in late spring. It was when Alysanne gave birth to her first child that everything got complicated.
Since Aegon was born she only thought about how her father would punish her for not making the king name him her heir.
Alysanne was never as close to Rhaenyra as Alicent, but she knew that Rhaenyra would be a better queen than any child she bore.
For years Alysanne avoided the obvious, she knew that one day the king would be gone and Otto's mercy would end, the dragons would dance and the green queen would have to move for the first time on the board.
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A Dance With Dragons (I) -Daemon Targaryen x Velaryon Oc
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pairing:Daemon Targaryen x Velaryon Oc
Content: Incest, Age-Gap,Angst
Jocelyn had never met her father's sister, but according to him, they were both very alike.
After her uncomfortable funeral, Jocelyn decided to go to the beach to soak her feet a bit, that was the excuse she gave her mother to get out of that uncomfortable place.
Looking at the sea she thought about how nice it would be to have a funeral like her aunt's, they were born from the sea and in her death they would return to hers, Jocelyn always thought of her as more Velaryon than Targaryen.
She loved her mother's house, she loved her dragon, star, she and her dragon shared a very special bond, Jocelyn loved everything about her dragon, from her star-like white eyes to her sea-blue scales.
She knew that one day it would be the dragon of one of her future children that would burn her body, she would rather become another fish in the sea than be reduced to ashes.
"I see your father didn't lie when he said you're the spitting image of him." Jocelyn tilted her head to see the owner of that voice.
Daemon Targaryen, Jocelyn had never met her uncle nor was she interested in doing so, and apparently her mother had no interest in her meeting him either.
—Uncle, I am very sorry for your loss, I would have loved to meet my aunt, my father always tells me the stories of his childhood shared with his sister
Daemon didn't answer but smiled at her, Jocelyn thought that was it so she turned her gaze back to the sea.
The prince took a seat on the sand next to her—It's beautiful, isn't it? I've never been so interested in the sea but now I can see how beautiful it is.
Jocelyn just nodded.
As she watched the sea, Daemon looked at her.
Jocelyn doubted if what she was going to ask was appropriate, she was comfortable and she was afraid that her question would ruin everything.
—Do you think I'll be a good queen?
-Who are they?
—Everyone! Everyone will hate me, they minimized my reign, the mother says that I will get married soon, the people will see my husband as their king, not as a king consort.
Smart girl, she was right in everything she said but at least she knows the truth, not like her mother who is completely blind to people's opinions.
—Whether they hate you or not, they will have to accept you as their queen, and if they don't, don't hesitate to burn them to ashes.
Jocelyn and Daemon looked at each other, both smiling at each other.
"My prince! Princess! His presence is requested in the throne room." The guard looked quite agitated.
Daemon took Jocelyn's shoulder and led them both into the living room.
The closer they got they could hear the screams coming from inside, Jocelyn hurried on until she flung open the door.
Everyone's attention fell on the young princess and the Daemon prince.
“Luke! Jace! What happened?” Jocelyn knelt down to her smallest brother's level, “Come on, show your sister.
“They attacked me!” Jocelyn looked from her to Aemond, the poor man mutilated.
Jocelyn shared a look with Daemon which did not go unnoticed by Rhaenyra.
She didn't know when or how, but the queen had thrown herself at her mother with a knife in her hand, managing to make a big cut on her arm.
"Enough, we can't go on like this! We're family!" Viserys yelled at everyone, "I'm not going to allow this family to separate anymore."
Jocelyn felt the king's gaze on her.
"My granddaughter, Jocelyn, and my son Aegon will marry, they will both inherit Dragonstone, and when their time comes, they will both reign together."
"Father." Rhaenyra tried to convince her father that this was a bad idea.
—It's an order! My granddaughter has already bled but she will be until she is sixteen days old when they should get married.
Jocelyn couldn't believe that she would have to marry Aegon, it was the compensation prize for a fight neither of them were involved in.
She went to sleep thinking that everything would improve but she did not, when she woke up she went directly to her father's funeral.
When her father's ashes were thrown into the sea, she Jocelyn headed to the beach hoping that if she went into the sea she would feel her father one last time.
Lost in her thoughts, she did not hear the footsteps that followed her.
"Sorry for your loss, niece."
Jocelyn was slow to answer, once again wondering if what was about to come out of her mouth was for the best, but she did.
I need you to do something for me, man.
Jocelyn turned back, seeing her uncle, he had more than thirty days of his name, he was taller than her, Jocelyn thought that even if she wasn't a girl he would still be taller than her, his eyes are the darkest violet she has ever seen.
"Take me to Dragonstone and make me your wife."
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targayrenss · 9 months
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The Mad Queen (II)
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pairing: Aemond Targaryen × Velaryon (Targaryen )!Oc Daemon Targaryen x Velaryon (Targaryen) Oc!,Cregan Stark x Oc
Content: Incest, Age-Gap,Angst
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Visenya was nervous, it took so many years for this moment to finally come.
Today she stopped being Visenya Velaryon to finally call herself Visenya Targaryen She couldn't stop moving the rings on her fingers, she knew that her wedding would mark a before and after in this war.
"You look beautiful, my little dragon, I wish I wasn't about to give you up to that one-eyed Hightower cunt."
-Thanks, Dad
Daemon kissed her daughter's forehead before starting to walk towards her future husband.
The day before they had had a Valyrian wedding, which Alicent completely disapproved of saying that they hadn't really been close since that day.
Visenya could only admire her husband, seeing how her cuts were still red, the ceremony was fast and she only thought about how she had married twice with the man she loves so much.
Visenya danced with her younger siblings, while Viserys and Aegon were in her arms, Joffrey played with her dress.
Aemond thought how lucky he was, he rode Vhagar and was now married to Visenya Targaryen.
What more could she ask for?
Visenya screamed and moaned in pain, her mother held her hand as she calmed her down but she was still terrified.
What if the baby didn't come? Or did they have to cut her off?
"Bid one more time, Princess."
"Shit, you don't understand that it hurts me!"
"It's almost here, sweet girl, just bid one more time."
Visenya pushed and screamed until her scream mingled with the baby's cry.
—A child, princess, healed and kicking like a goat
"Let me see it." Visenya held the child in her arms.
He was red and ugly but she could see the little white streaks on his head.
—Aerys, his name is Aerys
Daemon entered with his daughters and the velaryon children.
"Look at you, sweet girl, you did well" Daemon kissed her head affectionately.
"Is it a boy? What's his name?" Luke approached her so he could get a good look at the baby in her arms.
—Yes, sweet boy, he is a little prince and his name is Aerys
Baela took the baby in her arms while her brothers admired him.
Aemond entered the room with young Aegon and young Viserys.
—Sorry for the delay but your brothers wanted to choose the egg for our son, I heard that he is a boy
"See for yourself, my love.
Baela reluctantly handed over the child, Aemond admired the little boy, caressing his cheeks delicately.
—What is his name, or have you not decided yet?
—Aerys Targaryens
—The perfect name for a future warrior—Viserys's voice caught everyone's attention.
The King and Alicent moved closer to see him.
"It's beautiful, dear, I hope the delivery was easy?"
—I don't think I've ever insulted someone so much, grandpa.
Alicent was furious, she knew that her husband's request to get up from his bed to see his new grandson was only for Rhaenyra's daughter, since he only gave his own son a little shoulder squeeze, not even a congratulations on becoming a father.
"I think she looks a lot like him, Prince Daemon, I was hoping she might have a bit of a resemblance to Laenor Velaryon, or his own father."
Visenya understood what the Queen was hinting at, she was accusing her of having a bastard.
—The resemblance between my husband and my father has always been a topic of conversation for the inhabitants of King's Landing, I think that the one who should be questioned about her son's resemblance to the rebel prince is not me.
The queen and the princess smiled at each other, neither was a real smile.
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targayrenss · 10 months
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A Dance With Dragons - Daemon Targaryen x Velaryon Oc
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pairing:Daemon Targaryen × Velaryon Oc
Content: Incest, Age-Gap
Author's Note:English is not my first language so don't be rude, if you have any advice for me to improve let me know
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The dance of the dragons did happen, the dragons danced when Rhaenyra Targaryen and her daughter, Jocelyn Velaryon fought for the iron throne.
Being the first daughter of Rhaenyra, she was guaranteed the throne as his heir, why fight for something that one day would be hers?
After the hearing where the legitimacy of her siblings was questioned and fighting over who would inherit the Driftmark when Corlys Velaryon passes by, Rhaenyra named Jacaerys her heir, taking everything away from Jocelyn.
The dance of the dragons, a stupid way of calling the civil war between mother and daughter.
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targayrenss · 10 months
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The Mad Queen (I)
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pairing: Aemond Targaryen x Velaryon(Targaryen )!Oc Daemon Targaryen x Velaryon (Targaryen) Oc!,Cregan Stark x Oc
Content:🔞, Incest, Age-Gap,Angst
Author's Note:I imagine hunter as Visenya but if you have another face claim it's fine
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Visenya was returning from a little trip on Cannibal's back, each day getting bigger almost reaching the size of the queen of dragons, Vhagar.
"Would you like us to run a bath, princess?"
—That would be incredible, Lana—Lana was her lady-in-waiting now that they lived in Dragonstone, the servant was a young woman of only ten and one name day.
Upon entering the castle she found her mother supervising the classes of her brother, Jacaerys.
"By the gods, I feel that with each lesson it gets worse."
Visenya greeted her mother with a kiss on the cheek and hers her brother Joffrey just stroked her brown hair.
—Visenya! Don't be rude to your brother.
—He's right, mother, even Visenya is more fluent in Valyrian than I am.
"It's because I spend my mornings and afternoons with the septa and leave my sword lessons for later."
Jace was going to answer but Daemon entered the room looking annoyed.
“Leave us.” Visenya took her younger brother into her arms, who were followed by the youngest's nannies.
As young Aegon fiddled with him in his chambers, his mother entered holding a rolled-up piece of parchment.
“What is it, mother?” Rhaenyra didn't answer but she handed over the letter.
The young woman herself read the content, the frown was enough to know that she thought.
"Do you really plan to question Luke's legitimacy?"
— He is an ambitious man, my love, men like him think of nothing but themselves
"I suppose King's Landing?"
"With this being a problem for us, maybe we need an ally or a peace deal."
—I know what you mean mother, I will do my duty, as always
"Thank you for understanding, sweet girl."
The Red Keep had changed quite a bit since the last time she was here.
—I would let Aegon and his wives cut off my head and give it to their dragons for allowing this—Daemon laughed at his daughter's words but it was true, the Hightower's reigned and they made it known.
—We will go with the King, take care that your brothers do not get into trouble
"I'll see Aunt Helaena, I think they can take care of themselves for once."
Visenya found Helaena in the nursery, her aunt embroidering while her children played with wooden dragons.
"Aunt Helaena, it's wonderful to see you again." Helaena put her work aside and got up excited.
—Visenya! It's lovely to see you again.
The young mother introduced her to her children, Visenya thought they were lucky they didn't look like Aegon, it would be punishment enough for her poor aunt.
"Brother! Visenya is here." Visenya turned around hoping it wasn't Aegon she was talking to.
Aemond had changed so much, but not like the red fortress, he did it for the better, now he was tall, his hair is longer and for a few moments Visenya thanked her brother for taking out his eye.
—Princess Visenya, blessed are the eyes that see you.
"Man, it's good to see you again, too."
Neither of them could take their eyes off the other, they didn't even notice when Helaena decided to leave them alone.
—You look beautiful, cousin, Dragonstone has treated you well
—Your words could be taken as treason, I would have your league for it
—I can't imagine how horrible it would be for you, a husband without a tongue, I don't wish it on any lady
—I could live with it—Finally, Visenya dared to jump into the arms of her fiancée —So many years without you were like losing the battle when you thought you had won it.
Visenya and Aemond spent their day in the gardeners until the hour of the owl, she preferred not to mention the subject of her brother's hearing, she knew Aemond's opinion and honestly she would not like to hear it.
Visenya was standing with her mother on one side and her father on the other.
She was bored and fed up, they shouldn't even be here listening to Otto Hightower's cunt pretending to be king and Vaemond Velaryon begging for attention.
She yawned loudly earning herself a pinch from her mother.
——Ouch!, why did you do it?, that hurts you know
—Princess Visenya, if this is not in her interest, I invite her to retire.
"This is in no one's interest, and you Vaemond Velaryon are just a second son who has no right to order me around, which is why we are here."
Daemon and Aegon laughed at her words, Visenya wanted to beat that smile off Aegon's face.
When it was finally her mother's turn to defend Luke, her grandfather walked in, drawing everyone's attention.
Visenya couldn't stop the tears from falling down her eyes, her grandfather who was her father figure before Daemon claimed her as his own, he was almost dead, if it wasn't for that cane that supported his weight he would have already fallen.
After that, everything happened very quickly for Visenya.
She only remembers how Vaemond called her a demon disguised as Velaryon, having shared looks with her father so that she would kill him while she covered Lucerys' eyes.
And now she was sitting next to Aemond, at what was possibly the most uncomfortable dinner she's ever been to.
And to give him a worse ending than the audience, Aemond decided to give a stupid and funny toast in turn.
—And how her father, strong—While her brothers fought with her uncles, Visenya took what was left of her wine and left there.
"Visenya! Wait!
"You had to, right? When you call them bastards, you say it to me too."
—Your mother and father are married now, you were legitimacy from their wedding day
Visenya stopped and saw him.
—Do you know what you did with your actions from a moment ago? It is your duty to fix it now.
The young woman disappeared into the darkness of the corridors, Aemond went to her father's chambers.
He had only been there once, he never visited his father, he didn't have to.
He was going to beg her not to cancel his wedding to Visenya because of his stupidity.
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targayrenss · 10 months
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The Mad Queen - Aemond Targaryen x Reader
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pairing: Aemond Targaryen x Velaryon(Targaryen )!Oc Daemon Targaryen x Velaryon (Targaryen) Oc!,Cregan Stark x Targaryen Oc
Content:🔞, Incest, Age-Gap,Angst
Author's Note:i decided to post all my wattpad works, remember english is not my first language so don't be rude
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Queen Visenya II Targaryen, born in d.c 109, was the first daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and her uncle Daemon Targaryen, who in a few years would become her second husband.
Despite being Rhaenyra's eldest daughter, her younger brother Jacaerys was named her mother's heir since she was not interested in being heir to anything.
In d.c 129 she married her cousin-uncle Aemond Targaryen, only a few moons later she became pregnant with their first child Aerys II Targaryen. In the same year her uncle Aegon II Targaryen usurped his mother's throne thus unleashing the dance of dragons.
After her mother was crowned queen of Dragonstone, Queen Rhaenyra named her her hand.
When she learned that her husband had murdered her younger brother, Lucerys Velaryon, Visenya along with her father sent two assassins called Blood and Cheese to murder one of Aegon's sons.
During the dance, Visenya and Daemon became secret lovers, from their relationship Maegor II Targaryen was born.
Visenya was compared to Maegor the Cruel and Aegon the Conqueror after having burned Old Town and destroyed almost all of the Hightower alive.
She was also responsible for the death of Alys Rivers, Aemond Targaryen's lover, after an argument, Visenya cut off her head with the dark sister sword.
Visenya II Targaryen was crowned queen by her only surviving brother, Aegon III Targaryen. After her coronation Visenya remarried Cregan Stark, with whom she had five children.
Visenya's reign was considered one of the most peaceful, despite being considered a ruthless woman, she always took it upon herself to be a good queen and not affect her people.
On one occasion Visenya, in the midst of what many called madness, decided to go out with the City Guard, together with her men they unleashed chaos throughout the city, looking for men who continued to support the usurper.
Visenya was named the Mad Queen by many, but also the Good Queen by those who supported her reign.
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targayrenss · 10 months
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Green Skin(I)
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pairing:Daemon Targaryen x Targaryen Oc
Content:🔞, Incest, Age-Gap,Angst
Author's Note:it's my first post here!,english is not my first language so don't be rude
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Alicent watched from afar as her eldest daughter played with Rhaenyra's bastard, the princess gathered flowers and gave them to the boy to keep collecting more.
She couldn't understand how someone like her sweet alys could get out of her and viserys.
Oh her darling alys hers, a beautiful flower in a field of withered flowers
As she continued to watch, Sir Criston informed her that Rhaenyra had finished her labors, yet another thoughtful bastard.
Alys listened and took Jacaerys into her arms before running off to Rhaenyra's chambers.
Upon arrival, Alys entered as if it were her own rooms.
"Princess! You can't be here." The young princess ignored the servant and went directly to her sister.
"Tell me she's a girl!" Tell me she's a girl—she put the flowers on Rhaenyra's lap and Jace on her lap.
Rhaenyra laughed at the sight of her half sister.
—sorry, alys, another prince
The redhead's smile fell.
"Why do you only have boys? Uncle Laenor said that she would be a girl this time."
“Are they for me?” Alysanne smiled again when she saw Rhaenyra point to the flowers.
—Yes! Jace and I were gathering them all day, Aegon said that she would accompany us but she never arrived.
— She is very sweet of you, alys
Alicent demonstrated the whole scene, that could have been her and rhaenyra, but now they weren't even friends.
When Alysanne saw her father enter the room she ran away, she hated being around him.
Alysanne once again ran into her half-sister's quarters.
—Tell me she's a girl! Please, nyra!
The redhead ignored that Sir Harwin Strong was the one carrying the new prince of the family.
I'm sorry sweet girl, another prince
Alys saw the brown hair on the boy's head, she looked up from her seeing harwin strong.
"May I carry it, Sir Harwin? Please! I promise not to throw it away like Jace."
Rhaenyra asked her lover to let her hold him for a moment.
Alys showed in fascination the baby in her arms.
—It must be nice for your mother, uncle, to see that all your children look like their mother—the young woman did not notice the looks shared between the three adults—my mother says that I look like hers, she says that I am more tyrell than targaryen or hightower, she thinks that your children are more baratheon than velaryon or targaryen.
She had heard the rumors spread throughout the castle, but she never believed them.
"Maybe when you have a girl she'll be as beautiful as they say Jocelyn Baratheon was."
The princess kissed the child's forehead.
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