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"My brother dreamed of retaking the Iron Throne and having House Targaryen rule the Seven Kingdoms yet again." Daenerys continued. "Due to his own faults, he didn't succeed in that dream. My husband, Khal Drogo, promised me the Seven Kingdoms. When he died I took on the task of reclaiming my rightful place on the Iron Throne. Ser Jorah Mormont has been my loyal advisor even when I have not been such to him. Tyrion Lannister has served me loyally since he came to me and his advice has been more than valuable. Daario Naharis initially came to me as an admirer and faithful lover, but that proved to be a lie."

I felt the fire and rage as she said Daario's name. It was as if she believed if she merely spoke his name that he would die. There were a few of my special weapons prepared for my use only and I couldn't wait until such a deceiver was crying out in pain as he burned from the inside. I could nearly smell it and made sure not to smile.

Looking at father I could see pride in his smile. I had risen up from what I had once been. I had overcome obstacles to become something more than my birth would dictate. He had rescued me and later I had saved the family.

"Rin Mormont was not fooled by the usurper." Daenerys said. "She had no ties to me and no reason to save my life. Not only did she allow me to escape, but she endured great torment that was so bad that she was able to fool the usurper into thinking she was dead. Rin has become a valuable ally as she is the keeper of my dragons, wife to my most loyal follower, and also a part of my House."

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic

You can read it HERE

Travels of Artictress: Tobias of the Johto Region Entry #4 (HeartGold)

Entry #4 Two Gyms Down

Wow, it's been a little while since I've written a journal entry. Things have been happening here in Johto and it's been hard to find time to write one of these entries. I'm sorry but once I beat Bugsy in Azlea Town, earning me the Hive Badge, I felt like I needed to take on yet another gym leader as soon as possible.

This meant long hours spent traveling, training, and sometimes even sleeping. It was hard to get up some mornings but it was all worth it. Though the gym leader I battled next was...well...beyond odd. I guess she's a good person but she cried when I defeated her.

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"Doctor Isaacs." Claire said with a hiss. "F***ing a**hole. Created all of those...clones."

"So how did you capture him?" I asked.

"Alice arrived at the base to see him all ugly. One of Alice's clones fought with him and was leading him to these lazars. The plan got thrown out the damn window when he just...became a man again. One moment he was this zombie monstrosity and the next moment he was back to normal."

Had he found a cure?

My husband was weak physically and to finally feel physical power must have been a rush. He had always had to depend on others to defend him and to be able to kill on his own must have seemed like nirvana. No, he wouldn't cure himself if he had finally become powerful like me, Alice, or Jorah. He would want to keep that might.

So why had he become a man after feeling all that power?

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Doctor Isaacs Fic

You can read it HERE

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"My wife considers flying the true test of friendship between dragons."

"I hope she has plans to catch me if anything goes wrong."

"Unless Rhaegal eats you first."

I turned away quickly so Tyrion's reply was lost to both our ears. Rhaegal's wings soon beat to keep up with me. He roared and I roared back. This would turn into a fun game and it would be interesting to see if Tyrion could stay seated throughout the ordeal. Jorah gripped hard on me as I turned to face Daenerys' child. It appeared for a second that we would crash into each other right before we both turned upward. We flew upwards as our bellies were inches away from each other.

"Tyrion!" Jorah yelled. "Tyrion!"

"What the f*** is your wife doing!" Tyrion shouted back.

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic

You can read it HERE

Mad Carol (Jash's Dragon Army)

This dragon has been named: Mad Carol by me as no one else suggested a name. I named her such because Carol is awesome in The Walking Dead tv show.

The bio I have planned for her is:

Alliance of the Eleven (Vergere's Journal)

Image from HERE

I was the head of the Yun-Harla Department and I felt some pride in what I did. I also felt protective of the knowledge that I held. So I was highly selective of who I allowed to join. I had to be sure that the next dragon I allowed in wouldn't destroy all I had worked so hard to build.

So far only Gabar and TobiasFangor had been allowed in. Both were good at what they did, though Tobias had taken a little time to grow into the Yun-Harla he was today. A strong magic user and someone to rely on in the darkness of despair.

Into the Darkness 3

At first I tried flying away from the Arcane dragons. I was a master of flight and one of the best fliers in my clan. I might not be a renowned fighter, but my mastery of the skies was one of my greatest strengths.While I could fly well, these dragons knew the area much better than me. They knew all the secrets of this land and so I eventually had to fight.

Diving down I attempted to go under them and attack them that way. They figured out my plan quickly and started to send Mana Bolts towards me. I put up a shield around me as I flew up towards them and prepared to unleash my own attacks.