asoiaf dragonstone books

Mc with absolute power, in a world where only power matters. Watch as he builds a new world and becomes the God of Planetos

A boy broken by the world had no reason saving it but the thought of abandoning everyone in a world so cruel was something he couldn't do, maybe he was destined to be a hero, destined to be hurt for he met an end that wasn't deserved.

The story of Annatar a bastard born on dragonstone during the dance of the dragons.

Hiccup haddock was born in 282 AC, and a northern village close to sea Dragon point.

My name is Aenar Targaryen, the son of Deamon Targaryen and Lyanna Stark, the aunt of Rickon stark. Well, that is my name now. No point in saying my old name because I'm dead in that life. Anyway, I am currently being raised at the much better castle called Winterfell. All because the old coot that has seat on a seat of old rusted swords didn't like how my mother's side of the didn't vote for the heir he wanted. They really should note how Jaehaerys has become pettier as he got on the years.

Tales of what would have been if Roberts targaryen blood was a bit more assertive (OC mc with targaryen features)

A day was going to bue akkwvw but now when we think about why is it that u think so lowly of me why now why why lol why

No coração de um Império construído sobre o aço e a submissão de dragões, Lian é a terceira filha do Imperador - uma princesa invisível, treinada para sobreviver em silêncio e observar o mundo através de camadas de estratégia e dor. Enviada para a brutal Academia de Cavaleiros para ser apenas mais uma peça no jogo político de seu pai, ela carrega consigo apenas a espada de sua mãe e a cicatriz de uma infância que nunca foi gentil. Mas o destino de Lian se choca com o abismo quando ela encontra Yǐng, o lendário Dragão das Sombras. Antiga e poderosa, Yǐng não é apenas uma fera de escamas iridescentes e fúria ancestral; ela possui uma forma humana etérea, de pele pálida e olhos violeta que parecem enxergar além do tempo. Envolta em um luto de trezentos anos, ela é a tempestade que o mundo esqueceu como temer, até que o toque de uma princesa humana desperta nela uma vitalidade há muito adormecida. O que começa como um resgate impossível transforma-se em um vínculo proibido que desafia as leis dos homens e dos deuses. Enquanto a Academia treina soldados para a guerra, Lian e Yǐng descobrem uma conexão que transcende o sangue e a obediência. Entre voos sob o luar de obsidiana e segredos sussurrados na intimidade de refúgios esquecidos, a princesa e a mulher-dragão iniciam uma rebelião que ameaça incendiar os alicerces do trono imperial. Em um mundo onde dragões são ferramentas e princesas são sacrifícios, Lian e Yǐng escolheram uma à outra. Agora, elas terão que enfrentar a fúria de um império e o despertar de segredos ancestrais para provar que a verdadeira força não reside na coroa, mas na entrega absoluta de duas almas que se reconheceram na escuridão. Uma história sobre poder, resiliência e um amor capaz de rasgar os céus.

Rejected and sentenced to death, Professor Sato, a genius of his time, decided to escape alone to a remote island to continue his research on creating the ultimate monster. His efforts bore fruit two decades later in the form of his humanoid lizard monster, Asoka. Blessed with immense strength and fury, Asoka became a force of destruction for both enemies and allies alike. Meanwhile, Professor Sato’s old colleagues and friends, Professor Laurel and Professor Clarisa, also created their own monster under orders from the United Nations of Earth. Their creation, Sato, was labeled humanity's best weapon against monsters. With two opposing forces aiming for the same goal, who will triumph and become the ultimate monster? And what will they do when they realize the monster they nurtured will soon be the one to decide the fate of the world?

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"