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  1. Public Bookmark 76

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    "You do not look like a girl," Daemon thoughtfully mused as though he were speaking to himself rather than to Daeron. His thumb had brushed lightly over his nephew's jaw, tracing the line of bone beneath the soft skin as his lips curled into a mocking smile, "You have no breasts and no curves. Just a boy—a pretty boy, I will grant you but still a boy nevertheless. If the Lannister cunt had not told me, I never would have guessed."

    Daeron wanted to punch his uncle in his smug face.

    After nearly all the Targaryens perish in the war, Daeron Targaryen is made to be his uncle's young Queen.

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    14 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 17

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    Do you know why?" Daemon leaned lower, his lips nearly touching the boy's ear. His voice dropped to a whisper—intimate, mocking. "Because he has nothing. He sold you for his own safety. He sold you because he decided you were not worth fighting for."
    He made a particularly sharp thrust, and the youth moaned—loudly, obscenely, unable to restrain himself. His fingers scrabbled at the sheets, and he saw something twitch in Ormund's face at that sound. Saw the emptiness vanish for an instant and fury break through.

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    Daemon Targaryen is fucking the fake!Daeron, forcing Ormund to watch.

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    14 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 17

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    Aegor would be sickened by the prospect of putting a child in her, but a seed would sooner sprout in salt. He cannot help but imagine it: a dark, shriveled apple, rolling out of her dead womb. Some twisted creature, half-scaled and half-skinless, mewling in agony. It would live, he thinks, for a few gruesome moments. Then the gods would claim it as they did two-headed calves and unwanted kittens, turning the misbegotten thing to dust.

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    04 Jun 2026

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    Dunk, an omega too large and too strong to ever be suspected of being one, was riding for Ashford when he felt his heat coming on. He drank a serum to delay it, enough to last to the end of the tourney — had he not crossed paths with a young unmated alpha who smelled of tar, smoke, and blood: Aerion Targaryen.

    During the Trial of Seven, Dunk fought through pain and fever; but when he found himself one-on-one with Aerion, he knew the prince had caught his scent. It distracted the young dragon long enough for Dunk to land the blow that made him yield. The victory tasted bitter and dishonest, though, and there was no way for Dunk to explain himself without bringing worse trouble on his own head. He needs to leave.

    And just as he means to, the wind brings him the smell of tar, smoke, and blood.

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    30 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 10

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    Daemon Blackfyre struck a bargain with the Gods to meet Baelor Targaryen on the eve of the Trial of Seven at Ashford.

    ... And nothing changed.

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    28 May 2026