A new life in HOTD

AN: so guys here's some bad news. Thinking of writing a new hotd story. My last fic on my old account before being locked out was a hotd fic where the mc and Rhaena were together. I think I'm going to recreate that. Afterall, I'm not stealing if it's I myself who wrote the damn thing.

It was by far my favorite one I've ever written, even if I didn't get to finish it. Ik it may cause some anger towards me, but I don't care. People have been giving me good advice and I feel like I'm wasting it by not using it to better a story I can write fairly quickly as I have all the plot points in my head already.

Now, we need a face cam for my girl Rhaena as well as a dragon she can ride that isn't morning. Idk why they didn't let her ride morning in the show, but the ugly ass dragon she does ride will not be suitable for the character I hope to portray.

Kat grahmn( thinking of this one)

Vanessa Morgan

Dominique throne

Zendaya

Greta Onieogou

Also, here's the dragons I'm choosing from. They all come from @kennykwanart on Instagram.

Images for main character

Images for dragon of mc

Images for rhaenas dragon

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As I open my eyes I'm not shocked to see what's in front of me.

A seemingly endless void of darkness. One I find an odd peace with after a time. I know for a fact I'm dead. One doesn't get hit by a car going at least 45mph without some serious consequences. This is made even more upsetting that I'd died on my 18th birthday.

I and my friends were out late on the town with our fake IDs about 4 hours from my home. The idea was that if nobody knew us we could get by, something I agreed with.

My first time drinking vodka almost made me vomit. However, i was then introduced to whiskey. The next best thing to Ambrossa.

Unfortunately that ambrossa is also what aided In my death.

Being tipsy for the first time is not a good thing to do out in public. Something I learned the hardest way possible.

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After I single handedly drank half the fifth in one pull I needed to go outside.

What I didn't know was that if you've been sitting down the entire time and are super drunk, standing up is the worst thing to do.

Not wanting to be embarrassed I excuse myself from the group of college age women we'd been hanging around all night and stumble outside. The fresh air is a savior to me amid the smoke filled bar where people smoked cigarettes and cigars like a damn coal engine.

I don't even notice I'm stumbling into the street until I hear a sound nobody wants to hear.

*honk honk*

*screech*

Then my world goes upside down. I vaguely understand what happened, I'd just been hit by a car.

I can see the shape of a young women standing beside me crying and saying something I can't hear, for it's like my head is underwater. She's probably the driver.

I try to placate the young woman, but as soon as I try to speak blood shoots out of my mouth onto her shirt. This causes her even more panic as I see her wave her arms towards the bar for help.

In truth though I know this is the end. I don't know how I know but I do. Actually I do know how, I'm cold. So so cold. So cold it feels as though ice runs through my veins.

Slowly I begin to stop hearing things all together, that along with the heaviness of my eyes informs me I was right in my assumption. 'So this is the end huh? What a ride.' Are my last thoughts before all goes silent.

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I'm brought out of the memory of my death by a voice, "forgive me child. Even I didn't foresee your death. Unfortunately that's the curse of free will. I can't interfere in mortal affairs. But since you no longer reside in the mortal realm I will help you."

I sigh a big Breath of relief out of my non-existing lungs. That all crashes down when the being speaks the next words however.

"You'll be going to A Song Of Ice and Fire. Due to this, I will grant you wishes to aid in your survival, as we both know that world is wrought with danger."

My mind is racing thinking about the possibility of going to that world. One of my favorites to read about and watch sure, but actually going there? Meeting direwolves and dragons? Giants and earthsingers? And let's not forget the ice zombies atop ice spiders. Then I begin to think about the things I want. I ask the being who holds my fate in their hands an important question.

"How many wishes?"

The being chuckles before speaking, "that depends on the wishes you want."

Although slightly miffed I didn't get a straight answer, it's something I'll have to deal with in immeasurable amounts in westeros so maybe it isn't a bad thing.

I sigh and decide to be bold and swing for the fences:

1.I would like to be a dragonlord

The being who gave me this chance laughs a full laugh this time, shaking the very foundation of the realm I reside in before replying, "you humans are always the same. Granted."

I decide to defend my wish, "hey! You tell me what a better deterrent is against the fuckery that runs rampant through that world than essentially a fire breathing plane that can cover the entire continent of westeros in 2ish days?"

Again he chuckled at me before speaking, "youre not wrong. Don't be so quick to anger my child, it will get you into trouble."

I breathe in and out a few times before going for my next wish:

2. Allow me to have the knowledge on how to make alcohol, from whiskey to vodka.

This time silence is what greeted me before a surprised reply reaches my ears, "ah yes. A very uncommon wish. Many just seek to be the lord of ice and fire. You're wish will be granted. But may I ask why you chose such a thing?"

I retort quickly, "then most people are dumb. What easier way to make money than to sell alcohol in a world that has only water and wine?"

Again he chuckles and replies, "indeed. Very well. You've satisfied my curiosity. Continue."

I have to think about this for a moment, many situations like this only include 3 wishes. If that train of thought is correct I decide to go with the second most important skill behind having the ability to ride a dragon.

3. Allow me the sword skill of Aragorn from lord of the rings.

"Ah yes. Another very important skill to have in such a world. Please enjoy your life my child. May you succeed in whatever it is you wish to do in that reality. I hope I don't see you back here for a long, long time."

With those words I wasn't even able to reply as immediately after the voice fell I hear what I assume to be the snapping of fingers and my world lights up in an aurora that looks like the bi-frost from marvel.

In my best impression of an asteroid, I smash into the earth with a rumble, turning my world from the beautiful greens and pinks of the aurora around me to darkness.

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Waking up I blink my eyes rapidly trying to regain some semblance of coherent thought when it all comes back to me. Where I am. Who sent me here. How I got here. The wishes I'd made.

I go to standup still with my blurry vision but see I'm unable to because of a huge weight on my chest.

I finally regain my eyesight only to have a near heart attack at the thing holding me down...…. A huge dragon head.

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AN: sorry I keep throwing new things out and not finishing what I started. But I tried to come up with a new story and realized I'm not as invested as I was in the Valhalla book.

I'm going to recreate that slightly, although it will be different in some places, I loved what I did character building wise for the mc and main support characters I focused on.

There will be a little more depth given to other characters in this one though, as I kinda ignored everyone else aside from the 5-6 people I like in the show. That will not happen this time. Be warned however that the pov for the enemy will not be long by any stretch of the imagination. I simply want to add a little more Involvement from them into this iteration of a story I believe is really really good.

If you have an issue, know that I wrote Valhalla in HOTD, but was locked out of my account and couldn't get back in. This lead to me trying to write other stories, such a thing didn't work out. At least, not as well as the Valhalla story. So, hate me all you wish, but I feel writing a story I'm very very passionate about is Better than forcing myself to write books that came to me on a whim and I have no real plans for.

Hope you enjoyed the chapter. Probably the longest intro I've done. ❤️