arya and aegon fanfic

Hey if you don't stop here to read this story, I took some time to write it so that it would follow an original script. This story tells the story of the unstoppable rise of Aegon VI, Bastard of Winterfell and King of the Seven Kingdoms. As you may have guessed, but this is an SI Jon Snow, I want to clarify that even if the MC is reincarnated as Jon Snow, he is not and will not act like Jon Snow. The Protagonist is a person who has been lucky, he does not deserve it and will not be a holy or divine character, incapable of doing harm or a mistake, he is just a person like everyone else who has been lucky, if you are still here and you are curious about what happens next, I invite you to read this story. If you don't like this story, that's your right and I'm sorry about that, but I will ask you not to judge too quickly and to take the time to read a few chapters before you decide to give up.

Lightweight system) (Slow-heating) Aegon travels to the world of A Song of Ice and Fire and becomes Aegon Targaryen, who shares the same name. Good news: He possesses the bloodline of the Valyrian Dragon King and can ride dragons. Bad news: I didn't transmigrate into Aegon the Conqueror who conquered the Seven Kingdoms, nor into any of the Targaryen kings in history, but into "Little Aegon"—yes, the one who got smashed against a wall by the Mountain and had his head split open. To make matters worse, the Targaryen dynasty had already fallen, and a usurper had ascended the throne in King's Landing. He could only drag his broken body and rely on the system to stay alive as he fled to the Narrow Sea. Aegon thought he was getting a tragic and heartbreaking script, but what happened? Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully checked in at the Valyrian Ruins and received 1 chance to win a prize. Ding! Congratulations, host, you have drawn the Golden Legendary item and obtained King Ghidorah (juvenile form). Aegon stared in astonishment at the grotesque three-headed beast on the system screen: "Wait... is this art style right?!" When the shadow of a three-headed dragon, obscuring the sky, swept across King's Landing, when the chaotic Seven Kingdoms were reunited under the dragon's wings, and when usurpers and traitors were reduced to ashes in the flames, the maesters who wrote the Targaryen Chronicles bestowed upon him the title "Aegon the Avenger" after Aegon the Conqueror.

“A boy,” they said....and with that the war began. Now Aegon must navigate a court of lies, ambition, and dragons, where every step brings him closer to the throne… or the grave.

A Crown for Aegon What if Aerys had a surviving brother? Prince Aegon VI, younger sibling to Aerys and Rhaella, inherits the throne after the Summerhall tragedy. Torn between duty and guilt, he honors his fallen brother’s son, Prince Rhaegar, as heir while rebuilding a fractured realm. Dragons return, alliances shift, and a new rebellion looms—all under Aegon’s watchful reign. Can the Targaryen line survive under a king who chooses peace over madness?

En un tiempo donde el linaje lo es todo, nació un niño destinado a cambiar el curso de los Siete Reinos. Aegon Targaryen, hijo legítimo de Daemon Targaryen y Rhea Royce, vino al mundo envuelto en fuego y gloria. Desde su primer aliento, fue evidente que era más que un simple noble: era valyrio en cuerpo y alma. Su cabello plateado brillaba como la luz de la luna, sus ojos violáceos reflejaban el poder de los antiguos dioses, y su sola presencia hacía temblar a caballeros y maestres por igual. Aegon fue amado y aceptado por su padre desde el primer momento, y Daemon lo crió como al heredero perfecto. Juntos recorrieron los cielos sobre dragones, entrenaron con espadas y estudiaron las artes de la guerra, la política y el fuego. Pero Aegon pronto demostró no ser una simple sombra de su padre: su destreza en combate superaba incluso a la del Príncipe Canalla, y su inteligencia fría lo hacía temido tanto en el campo de batalla como en la corte. El día que tocó su huevo de dragón, el mundo cambió. Una bestia jamás vista por los maestres, Vermyrax, emergió de las llamas: alas más grandes que las de Vhagar, fuego más ardiente que el de Balerion, y una conexión mística con su jinete que parecía dictada por el mismísimo destino. En un movimiento que desafiaría las reglas del reino, Aegon tomó por esposa a su prima, la princesa Rhaenyra Targaryen. No por conveniencia, sino por amor ardiente y poder compartido. Juntos, se convirtieron en una visión viva del renacer valyrio: fuego puro, sangre sin diluir, dos almas destinadas a gobernar. Pero cuando el hierro del trono se enfrente al fuego de los antiguos, ¿será Aegon la llama que lo consuma todo… o el señor que lo forje de nuevo? El dragón más fuerte no es aquel que ruge más alto, sino el que arde por dentro.

Aegon Targaryen was meant to become the Dragonbane, a broken king crowned in ashes, remembered only for the extinction of dragons and the slow decay of House Targaryen born of the Dance. But fate has erred. Armed with knowledge of what is yet to come, Aegon rises amid ruin: his mother’s enemies still draw breath, the Greens’ poison festers in court and council, and traitors, lords, and would-be kings circle like carrion crows. If House Targaryen is to survive, it cannot return to what it was. It must rise as it was always meant to be... unyielding, unchallenged, and forged in fire and blood. Note- This is a translation

I was transported to the world of Aegon Targaryen II, the unluckiest character during the Dance of the Dragons era in the Game of Thrones prequel. When she opened her eyes, she saw the delivery room, her mother Alison gazing at her with tears in her eyes, her grandfather Otto scheming ambitiously, and her father Viserys wavering on the issue of succession. Good news: Yangyan hatched three days ahead of schedule, and it's glittering with gold. Bad news: The bound [Dragon Blood System] is only slightly open, the panel is completely gray, with only one line of text faintly visible – “Bloodline continuation is the essence of the Dragon King.” What does that mean? Aegon didn't understand. Until the year 111 of the Conquest, when he was four years old, his carefree uncle Damon took fourteen-year-old Rhaenyra to stroll along the Silk Street, and he followed behind as an "accidental third wheel". That night, the system was fully activated. That night, Damon was permanently exiled. That night, for the first time, Renilla looked at her younger brother seriously, her eyes no longer filled with wariness and distance. Aegon suddenly realized something: The root of the Blood Dragon Dance was not the sibling rivalry, but the siblings' failure to stand together. His maternal grandfather, Otto, wanted to put him in power, while his uncle, Damon, wanted to seize power. Everyone wanted to use him and Renilla as pawns. Then he will be the one to play the game. From a "follower" who grew up in Rhaenyra's arms to the only ally before the Iron Throne. From a tragic king in the original story who was paralyzed on one side, lost his son, and killed his parents, to a "sister-obsessed" character that surprised everyone. The system only gave one message: Bloodline continuation is the essence of the Dragon King. But Aegon stared at the pouting Rhaenyra in his arms, lost in thought— "System, you allowed me to continue my bloodline, but you didn't say I couldn't continue the bloodline of only one person, did you?"

Reincarnated in the world of Alagaësia, Cedric Merlinson wants nothing more than to follow his namesake's example—by becoming the greatest wizard who ever lived. As far as the big bad was concerned, he couldn't care less. Power-gaming was the name of the game, and he wouldn't let anything get in the way of that. Unfortunately for him, the road to unlimited power wouldn't be without its hurdles...

Aegon Targaryen is alive, by the time the mountain arrived Ella Martell had already deserted the Castle with her two children. Even then things didn't go well Aegon was split from his family what happens when the pirates that kidnapped him deliver him to the Dothraki.

Dans cette réécriture alternative de l’univers de Game of Thrones et House of the Dragon, un homme ordinaire de notre monde se réveille dans la peau d'Aegon Targaryen, le fils de Baelon et frère de Viserys. Doté des souvenirs et connaissances d'un autre monde, Aegon se retrouve plongé dans les intrigues mortelles de Westeros, bien avant les événements connus de la série. Déterminé à ne pas répéter les erreurs de sa famille, Aegon doit naviguer entre ambition, loyauté et survie, dans un royaume rongé par les complots et les rivalités. Avec ses dragons et ses connaissances modernes comme atouts, il tentera de façonner un avenir différent, mais à quel prix ? Entre alliances fragiles, ennemis implacables et secrets bien gardés, le destin du Trône de Fer n’a jamais été aussi incertain. !! Disclaimer !! Cette fanfiction ne m'appartient pas. Tous les droits reviennent à l'auteur original, mootjeman7, que vous pouvez retrouver sur FanFiction.net sous ce lien : https://m.fanfiction.net/u/6843008/ Je ne fais que traduire cette histoire en français afin de la rendre accessible à un plus grand nombre de lecteurs francophones. Tous les personnages, lieux et éléments liés à Game of Thrones, House of the Dragon et à l'univers de George R.R. Martin appartiennent à leurs créateurs respectifs. Merci de respecter le travail de l'auteur original et de ne pas copier ma traduction sans permission.