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Warning: AI generated, I have just created 'A basic outline for my version of a GOT/HOD fanfic . would like Someone skilled and experienced to pick it up and recreate it . In the realm of House of the Dragon, a modern soul found itself reincarnated with memories intact. As the ethereal threads of fate wove around him, he made two wishes that echoed through time and space. First, he desired a dragon of unparalleled strength and resilience. Second, he yearned for a body reminiscent of Captain America, a super soldier. The ancient ritual commenced, and his essence merged with the mythical beast known as the Cannibal. A creature feared by many, its scales shimmered with an otherworldly glow. The bond formed between the man and the dragon was instant and unbreakable. With his newfound companion, the modern soul embraced his enhanced physique. Strength surged through his veins, and agility became second nature. As he stood before the court of House Targaryen, his appearance turned heads. Clad in armor that seemed to meld seamlessly with his body, he radiated a presence that mirrored legends. The dragon, the Cannibal, towered beside him, its eyes reflecting the same intelligence as its rider. Together, they became an unstoppable force. In battles, the duo was a whirlwind of power and strategy, leaving adversaries in awe. As the years unfolded, tales of the modern man and his dragon spread far and wide. House Targaryen flourished under their protection, and the once-skeptical court now hailed them as heroes. The man from another time had seamlessly integrated into the intricate tapestry of Westeros. Yet, amid triumphs and victories, the modern soul sometimes gazed at the distant horizon, a flicker of longing in his eyes. Memories of a world left behind lingered, a quiet reminder of a life that once was. And so, beneath the dragon banners, he forged a new legacy, a saga of a modern soul reborn in the age of dragons.

After Genichiro died by resurrecting his Grandfather Isshin, he was then sent to the world of Ice and Fire. He will bring the thunder on this land as he fare against the Game of Thrones. ~I do not own Game of Thrones and Sekiro, only my ideas~

Aden Holt was many things—an accountant, a cynic, and above all, a man who thought he understood power. Then he woke up in King’s Landing. Trapped in the frail body of a lowborn scribe, Aden quickly learns that this world—the world of Game of Thrones—rewards cunning far more than kindness. His only weapons are his intelligence, his tongue, and a dangerously arrogant belief that he can outthink everyone around him. From the shadows of the Red Keep to the golden halls of the Small Council, Aden begins to twist the threads of coin, secrets, and ambition. As Littlefinger’s assistant and Varys’s quiet observer, he walks a knife’s edge between trust and treachery—one forged document, one misplaced whisper away from ruin. But as his influence grows, so too does his pride. And in the game of thrones, arrogance is often the first step toward death.

In the year 81 AC, King Jaehaerys and Queen Alysanne face the autumn of their days when a final pregnancy emerges as an omen. What is born is not a mere prince, but Aenar Targaryen, a boy with dragon-eyes whose birth triggers a symphony of cosmic responses: eggs that hatch in unison, dragons that bow in respect, and the terrifying joy of the wildest beast on Dragonstone. Titled “the Dragonsire,” Aenar is the living embodiment of his lineage’s power. This is the story of how his singular destiny will challenge the realm’s politics, rekindle magic in the world, and place the survival of the Targaryen dynasty between glory and ruin. Disclaimer: This is a fan-made creation. The author is a non-native English speaker, and the text was written with AI assistance as a creative tool.

At 32 years old, Harry Potter, Order of Merlin – First Class, Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement (DMLE), walked through the Veil while awaiting his death. Because he was tired of this life. But Fate or maybe Death had different plans. Beyond the Veil, he arrived in a world unknown to him. Woke up with a 7-year-old boy’s body in a Kingdom called “North”. With the symbol of Deathly Hallows on the back of his right hand. As the son of a House Lord. A new life, a new beginning, and a second chance to live the life he wants. --------------- If you want to access early chapters, maps, character pictures, and read ahead of time, you can visit my p@treon page and become a member or patron. You can find my page at: www.patreon.com/c/vanguard_v 7 chapters weekly and 7 bonus chapters for every weeks if we reach the quota for Power Stones. So don’t forget to send Power Stones, please. The cover belongs to me. P.S. The story was originally an old, dropped fanfic. I am rewriting, editing, and making some changes and additions. There will be more magic and kingdom-building materials. I will also continue to write after the dropped part and complete the story. If you want to read original dropped version of this story, its name is 'HP transmigrated into Domeric Bolton' by Fortunate_Soul.

Harry Potter dies after defeating Voldemort,. Death gives him a new chance at life, as Cregan, son of Ashara Dayne and Brandon Stark, bearing the legacy of two noble houses. He navigates a world torn by war and betrayal. Driven by honor and justice, he confronts his past and shapes his future, becoming a beacon of hope in a realm on the brink of chaos. I hope you're enjoying the fanfiction so far! I'd love to hear your thoughts on it. Whether you loved it, hated it, or have some constructive criticism, your feedback is super important to me. Feel free to drop a comment or send me a message with your thoughts. Can't wait to hear from you! If you're passionate about fanfiction and love discussing stories, characters, and plot twists, then you're in the right place! I've created a Discord server dedicated to diving deep into the world of fanfiction, especially my own stories. Whether you're a reader, a writer, or just someone who enjoys a good tale, I welcome you to join us for lively discussions, feedback sessions, and maybe even some sneak peeks into upcoming chapters, along with artwork related to the stories. Let's nerd out together over our favorite fandoms and explore the endless possibilities of storytelling! Click the link below to join the conversation: https://discord.com/invite/HHHwRsB6wd Can't wait to see you there! Thank you for your support!

Jin Mu-Won, the Sword Saint of Murim, dies in a final stand against the combined might of the evil sects that sought to consume his world. In his last breath, he vows to remain a shield for the innocent — and is torn from his dying world into another: Westeros, on the cusp of Robert’s Rebellion. Alone, wounded, and stripped of much of his strength, Jin wanders the kingdoms, learning their people and their ways. He aids villages plagued by soldiers and bandits alike, gaining a reputation as a mysterious, foreign protector — a man who fights with wood as though it were steel, who asks for nothing in return. On the road, Jin encounters Ashara Dayne, who witnesses his strength and his quiet righteousness. Through her, he is drawn into the politics and bloodlines of Westeros, and soon meets Elia Martell, sister to Prince Doran and Princess of Dragonstone, who finds in Jin not a knight, but a man who sees her strength where others see only fragility. As rebellion spreads across the realm, Jin finds himself at the heart of it — not by choice, but by the vow he has never broken: to shield those who cannot shield themselves. The whispers of war grow louder in King’s Landing, and already the innocent are caught between the ambitions of lords and the madness of kings. But Jin Mu-Won did not fall in Murim to stand idle here. His resolve will be tested, his strength tempered, and his vow will pull him into the fates of those history would otherwise abandon.

Arthur Astley, a man who has his wishes indirectly granted through a strange assessment in form of survey. He wanted to be a knight? Was born bastard of the drunkard king, Robert Baratheon. Liked rain? Spent his childhood in Storm's End. Wished he had physical gifts? Well, it goes without saying, he has the blood of House Baratheon and a system to boot. Simped for Raiden Shogun? She's right there. Though, nothing is ever quite so simple. His beloved Goddess is practically useless, majority of nobles look down on him due to his heritage and the conflicts of the ever-spinning Game of Thrones are on the horizon. Given the opportunity to succeed in his ambitions, Arthur... now Edric Storm is determined to make the most of his new gifts despite all the obstacles ahead of him. Tags: Weak to strong, Romance, Action, Adventure, System, Multiverse (potentially), Harem (possibly), Bannerlord-Skyrim-like System, character development, hot-blooded protagonist, strategic battles, handsome mc, kingdom building, reincarnation. One advanced chapter alongside a timeline are available in my discord server: https://discord.gg/JNz6rh9Xev 7 advanced chapters on my patreon (https://www.patreon.com/SovereignOfHeaven)

A workaholic civil and mechanical engineer dies from burnout, only to awaken in purgatory and be granted three unique wishes before being reborn into a random fictional world. He lands in Westeros as Aragorn Targaryen, the eldest surviving brother of Daenerys, just years before Robert's Rebellion shatters his family. With his past life's knowledge of modern engineering and strategy dormant until the rebellion ignites. ( It’s AI mixed fanfic guys. If you’re getting mad about that, you shouldn’t read)

Aeron Grim gets a second chance at life, but it’s not at all what he expected. He wakes up in the brutal and dangerous world of Westeros, a place he knows inside out from stories but living it is a different matter entirely. Gifted with the Shadow Monarch System, a power that lets him control shadows and command an undead army, Aeron struggles to find his footing at first, he feels lost and overwhelmed, but slowly, he begins to accept his new reality. With his great knowledge of the world’s secrets and his growing powers, Aeron sets out to survive, find his purpose, and maybe even shape the fate of Westeros. In a land full of betrayal and bloodshed, but Aeron is determined to make this life count. If you wish to read more or support me then check out my patreon at "https://www.patreon.com/FrenzyAren”

A nameless child lands in Westeros with a golden dragon as his only possession. No one knows where he comes from, nor how he survived the slavery of Essos. Behind eyes too sharp for his age hides a dangerous mind, capable of transforming the world with strokes of ingenuity and ambition. In a kingdom still scarred by rebellion, his rise has only just begun—and those who cross his path will realize too late that he is not a simple boy, but the promise of an upheaval. This is the story of Tony Stark, reborn in the world of Game of Thrones. Warnings: This is a slow-paced story; even though Tony is a genius, he won't be churning out a new invention every other day. There will be no harem, and it's not certain there will even be any romance. He will not become a nobleman; he will not go to the North. Finally, this is the umpteenth wish-fulfillment and progression fanfic set in a medieval world. So, this is just for fun. Happy reading.

Aegor was mysteriously transported to Westeros and forced to join the Night's Watch. Struggling to survive in the brutal north, he knows the legends of the White Walkers are true and senses their imminent return. As the realm edges toward chaos, Aegor must choose between escaping his fate or standing against the coming apocalypse. #No Cheats #Slow-Paced ___ All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. Join My Discord: https://discord.gg/rQeZW7gZ4s

[A Harry Potter SI in Westeros] --------------------------------------------------------------- Shortly before the Dance of the Dragons, a manse appeared on Dragonstone. No ships brought it. No workers built it. One day, it simply stood there. Locals whisper of a traveller living within, alongside his wife. No banners were raised. No allegiances sworn. And yet, from that moment on, everything changed. Old things stir, and the world begins to shift. --------------------------------------------------------------- This fic is a spin-off of Enchanting Melodies, my previous HP SI fic. Since it's pretty long, I'll do my best to make sure that you won't need to read it to enjoy this story, though you'll catch a few extra details if you do. I will upload a chapter every Sunday, Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. (although I might upload a chapter randomly just for the hell of it) Chapters will be at least 2k words long. ---------------------------------------------------------------- I don't own pretty much anything in this Fanfic. ---------------------------------------------------------------- PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/athassprkr ----------------------------------------------------------------

Westeros is no longer just a story; it is a battlefield. One hundred players, each armed with game systems and modern cunning, are dumped into a world of feuding houses, dragon-shadowed ruins, and brutal medieval politics. Ian is reborn as a hedge knight and he does not fight for glory. He trades in gold, false honor, and carefully arranged betrayals. A monstrous first blood reward and a points system that preys on the weak force everyone into desperate gambits: make gold, score kills, or die. As Ian learns to buy armies, orchestrate defections, and weaponize social codes, he moves toward power and toward a version of himself he barely recognizes. Strategy wins battles, but what will it cost a man who has forgotten how to trust? THIS IS A WORK OF TRANSLATION NOVEL IS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR: Jun_Jian_Yi_Nuo

Lo Quen was in his dorm room playing League of Legends, jungling with Shyvana, when he was suddenly transported into the world of Game of Thrones. There, he became Gerion Lannister’s ceremonial slave and was taken into the ruins of Valyria. In that moment of despair, he obtained the True Dragon System, which granted him the power to transform into a dragon. With it, he made a narrow escape from the Valyrian ruins and stepped onto the grand stage of A Song of Ice and Fire. Years later, the world stood united. No longer a humble slave, he was crowned with the blood of the True Dragon and honored with the titles: Conqueror of the World, Dragonlord, Emperor of the Great Empire of the Dawn, God-Emperor of Yiti, and the sole rightful ruler and guardian of Essos, Westeros, and Sothoryos. From the ashes of Valyria to the heights of supremacy, this is the epic of a mortal who became a dragon and conquered the world.

Dying on the battlefield, Renold is reborn into House of the Dragon as the second-born son of King Viserys I and twin brother to Aegon II Targaryen. Granted a simple boon but afflicted by what some might consider a curse, Renold is given a new name: Maekar Targaryen. Will Maekar survive in this new cruel world, or will he die a worthless death like the one he had on the battlefield? Support me on Patreon and enjoy early access to more chapters with a faster update schedule p-atreon.com/magus123

Christina Benton hated the ending of Game of Thrones-especially the betrayal and death of the woman she loved from afar: Daenerys Stormborn of the House Targaryen. So when a mysterious survey offers her the impossible, Christina doesn't hesitate. With Wanda Maximoff's powers and one burning wish in her heart, she awakens not in her old world-but in Westeros. Reborn as Alyssa Stark, the supposed daughter of Ned and Catelyn and twin sister to Robb, Alyssa carries a secret no one knows: she is the trueborn child of Lyanna Stark and Rhaegar Targaryen. With chaos magic in her blood, visions of fire in her dreams, and a soulbond tying her fate to Daenerys herself, Alyssa must walk the line between wolf and dragon, duty and desire. But soulbonds have rules-and in every bond, there is an alpha and an omega. And destiny? It always demands sacrifice. This time, she will save Daenerys. This time, fire will reign. Even if she has to burn the world to make it happen. Content Note: This story features a G!P (girl with penis) portrayal of Daenerys Targaryen. Please read with awareness of that element.

Across this continent, thousand‑year houses rise like ancient oaks, their roots sunk deep into the soil of history. Such inheritance brings honor, yet it also binds the realm in chains of rigidity. Blood is the cornerstone of power; lineage the key to every high seat. How then might the son of a mere hunter climb to such heights, to claim a place at the feasting table of lords and kings? Is it through some hidden gift, a golden finger twisted beyond recognition? Is it through scraps of foresight, knowledge of what is yet to come? Or is it through that most fickle of allies—luck, unseen and untouchable, yet often more decisive than steel or birthright? For advance chapters visit my patreon --- patreon.com/Shifufufud

Guy reincarnated in Westeros as an Ultramarine.

In the shadow of King Viserys’s reign, a prince is born at Dragonstone. His name is Rhaegar Targaryen—twin to Rhaenyra, blood of the dragon, heir to a legacy both glorious and perilous. Westeros sees only another child of fire and blood, but behind his quiet eyes lies a will unbent and a mind sharper than Valyrian steel. Where others dream of crowns, he dreams of survival, of strength, of a dynasty unbroken. From the halls of King’s Landing to the black cliffs of Dragonstone, whispers stir of the boy with a shadow too great for his years. Some call him dutiful son, others name him danger. Yet one truth remains: the game of thrones has never seen a player like him. In a realm built on oaths and betrayals, dragons and fire, the young prince must decide—will he bend to history, or will he burn his own path through it?