Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto; it is owned by Masashi Kishimoto. Fire and Blood and House of the Dragon is owned by George R.R Martin, HBO MAX and Warner Bros Discovery. I own nothing and I am just a humble fan.
Author's Note: Hello everyone, here we are with a spinoff of my current Naruto/House of the Dragon story. It is basically a much happier version of that story, filled with different obstacles and challenges and maybe some lemons. It will feature the Seventeen year old War-Arc Naruto. We have Naruto at full strength unleashing his own brand of chaos and driving people crazy while impacting the world of Westeros in his own way. I hope you all look forward to this story.
Right now, I am on a Naruto/Game of Thrones, Naruto/House of the Dragon kick. I might introduce one more Naruto/Game of Thrones story that solely focuses on Naruto/Daenerys/Female Jon Snow, where things are different and far more interesting. I might even do Naruto/Game of Thrones crack stories as well. If you got ideas, do share.
Please do share your ideas, thoughts, and suggestions for this one. I am thinking for a pairing here to be Naruto/Rhaenyra/Allicent/Laena. Let's see how things go. Without further ado, let us begin.
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"What does all this mean? What does it mean to be a ruler, a leader, a Queen? I wished to live a normal life, fly on dragon back with my friend, and just live normally. Perhaps, the man who came from the stars can show me my path." Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, Future Queen of Westeros
"All my life, I have had to live it based on the whims of my father. Women live lives of difficulty in Westeros, noble or not. That will change. No matter what happens, no matter the cost, I will live and die by my decisions and mine alone. I have a target and goal that I wish to accomplish. And no matter what, I will succeed." Lady Allicent Hightower
"Men bore me. Flying is where I have found my solace and peace… yet this man intrigues me. Let's see what he is made of." Lady Laena Velaryon
"If you want to mess with me, bring your best. If you choose to involve the innocent, you will suffer." Uzumaki Naruto
"That child has lived a difficult life, with no mother and no father to wipe his tears and to tell him that everything will be okay. If I can do something to help that child, I will do my best to be his mother." Queen Aemma Arryn
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Chapter One- The Arrival of the Unknown
The sun was shining and the birds were chirping and the people were hustling and bustling in King's Landing, the capital of Westeros, a place ruled by the Targaryens. The Targaryens were originally sheppards from a land known as Valyria that had gained the power to tame mighty winged beasts known as dragons.
The Valyrian Empire conquered many and enslaved many before being destroyed by a supernatural event known as the Doom. Some say the Doom was a natural occurrence, some say it was divine punishment due to the dark sins of the Empire. The Targaryens were the only dragon riders to survive as they left Valyria decades before the Doom due to the advice of the Dreamer.
The Targaryens with three dragons conquered the majority of Westeros and became rulers over six of the seven kingdoms. The Conqueror, Aegon the First, had changed the game forever with his little experiment.
The Targaryens were ethereal with their fair skin, purple eyes, and silver hair. Unfortunately, these Targaryens took drama and the definition of weird to a whole new level. After the death of Aegon the Conqueror, Westeros would not tolerate the Targaryens. They desired vengeance for all the blood that was shed and the corpses that littered the fields. Not to mention that Westeros was not down with brother-sister fucking, or any blood relation fucking.
After Aegon, his weak son Aenys ruled for a time, and then his cruel child, Maegor ruled. Some said that Maegor did what he did to keep his house, some say he was a kinslayer and that he and his mother were the cruelest of demons. Regardless, after Maegor's passing, Westeros held its breath when Aenys' child, Jaeherys sat the throne.
Jaeherys proved to be a firm, decisive, yet wise king. Along with his sister-wife, yes Jaeherys loved fucking his sister, he and the Good Queen Alysanne had brought peace to a war torn Westeros. However, some said their reign was only good because Maegor was the absolute worst. And even their lives were not filled with complete joy; Jaeherys had to make difficult decisions, and there was a time that Alysanne considered leaving him. Yet, their love had endured.
And when the time of his death came, The Old King made sure the line of succession was clear. A man, his grandson Viserys would rule instead of his elder cousin, a woman. There was a cold, hard truth that Jaeherys knew well. The only thing that could tear the House of the Dragon down was itself.
After his passing, House Targaryen was at its ultimate strength, with many dragons around. Viserys had reaped the fruits of his grandmother and grandfather's labor. Yet, Viserys was a peacetime king, he sadly was not fit for war. And even dragons could be killed, Dorne had proven that when they resisted the Targaryens' conquest and survived it.
Yet, life itself worked in mysterious ways. In this peace that was so fragile, a man would arrive from the stars and make waves and impacts greater than what the Conqueror could have ever hoped of achieving. This man from the stars would help to create a new peace and new era for the House of Targaryen. Yet, sometimes, some battles may not be world ending. Some battles essentially may be brutal, fucking politics.
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Eighteen Year Old Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen sat atop her beloved dragon Syrax as she soared gently through the clouds with much on her mind. Her mother had become pregnant… again. Her father was overjoyed again… and this time he had been consumed with the hope that it was indeed a son that lay within the Queen's belly.
Rhaenyra had no idea what to think about all of this. She had seen her mother with child plenty of times. And all those times, things did not go well. Her mother had miscarriages, still births, and even lost a babe in the cradle. It broke her heart and cut her to her core, yet she never showed her pain and rage at losing her children; she just kept it to herself.
She had no intentions of living her life as a glorified broodmare and dying in a bed of blood as many women did in Westeros. No, she had aspirations, ambitions, and dreams she wished to make a reality. She wished to be a knight from the Songs of Old, to be as great as Symeon Star Eyes and Ryam Redwyne. She wished to ride out into battle, be a commander of men, and achieve glory and victory. She wished to be like Visenya Targaryen, a warrior and conqueror.
Yet, above all, she desired to live her life the way she wished, with her dear friend, Alicent Hightower. She wished to eat cake and soar in the clouds with her beloved Syrax. She hoped that her dreams could come true.
Her dragon trilled as if she could read the mind of her rider. It took patience and years to develop a bond between dragon and rider. As Rhaenyra stroked Syrax's head, she realized that in the end, no one could truly understand a dragon. Dragons were magical creatures with minds of their own and no one truly knew what they thought of the Targaryens. They were more than horrors, more than weapons of mass destruction.
No one truly knew where dragons came from. There were whispers and rumors of the Shadowlands being their birthplace. Yet, who could explain dragon bones being found in Westeros before the conquest of the Targaryens? Who could explain a dragon in YiTi, chained as a pet? These questions puzzled Rhaenyra and some days, she did truly wonder where these mythical beasts came from.
Syrax started to trill again as Rhaenyra patted her snout.
"Yes, my darling, I know you are very grumpy. The storm last night took away all your pleasure. Fear not, for I am here now. And as promised, let's fly."
Rhaenyra was locked safely onto the saddle as Syrax roared. She ascended high into the clouds with such speed and force and rocketed down as she soared downward. Rhaenyra could not help the grin on her face. Many talked about the majesty and strength of a dragon, but you could only truly witness such marvels by flying on one.
Syrax went near the water, performing a complex series of twisting maneuvers as she soared high above King's landing, cheering all the way. This is what she lived for; the thrill seeking and the pure joy of life. In the sky, a Targaryen could truly forget about their troubles.
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However, she did not have time to completely enjoy herself. Syrax roared as Rhaenyra looked to the sky. To her complete and utter horror, she looked up at the sky and saw a large, flaming object headed towards the outskirts of King's Landing. The objected impacted the Earth with a loud, resounding crash as a shockwave rolled across the city and Rhaenyra could feel something powerful in the air.
She moved Syrax low until she approached the crash site. The trees were uprooted and the ground was charred black, and she could even see there was still fire left over. The area was saturated with power as Syrax landed and trailed behind her to make sure she was safe. For the first time in her life, Rhaenyra was excited. King's Landing had become a boring place and she was wracked with worry over her mother. This flaming object that had landed would prove to be a welcome distraction.
She went further to get a closer look before her father and the Kingsguard arrived to shoo her away. Upon closer inspection and to her shock, Rhaenyra realized the "shooting star" was a man. Syrax trailed behind her as she went for a closer look.
The man looked to be a few years older than her. He was blonde-haired and tall, much taller than her. His blonde hair made her initially think he was a Lannister, but when she saw the whisker-like birthmarks on his face, she shook her head. She never had seen such birthmarks on a Lannister before. She wondered if this man was from Pentos or from Yi Ti as he looked somewhat exotic to her.
Perhaps, the Sea Snake, Corlys Velaryon, had encountered such men in his long travels out to sea.
Yet, with a closer look, she realized he could not be a slave. While his clothing was in tatters, and barely covering his body, it was orange and black. Perhaps he was a noble or someone with a high rank. Not to mention, the strange metal headband on his forehead. There was a queer symbol that she had never seen before; yeah he was no slave.
And speaking of his body… Rhaenyra held back her blush, as her dragon looked at her with curiosity, and then roared in the air, and said roar sounded like a laugh.
Rhaenyra huffed as she stared at her dragon. "My dear… I am a fully grown woman. Its natural that I would be a little… curious about the opposite gender. Of course… its only purely for the purpose of investigation and science, of course."
The dragon chuckled as Rhaenyra narrowed her eyes. Well, she made it this far, might as well go all the way. Rhaenyra noticed he looked handsome, muscular, in fact so muscled that he looked like the dream of every maiden in the land. Scars had littered his body as she looked lower at his flat, hardened stomach. She bit her lip as she went to place a hand on his stomach, when all hell broke loose.
The man had woken up and grabbed her with one hand, and held Syrax's throat with the other. As they both were lifted in the air, Rhaenyra looked into his eyes; those ice blue eyes and for the first time, felt what real power was. There was something ancient behind those eyes, something powerful, a heat she had never felt before. It made her and Syrax feel low in comparison.
Syrax thrashed against the man's grip, trying to claw at him, hit him with her tail, but she could do nothing. Rhaenyra was surprised as to how strong she was, his grip felt like steel.
And then, as suddenly as her throat was gripped, she and Syrax were dropped on the ground, as they coughed and coughed. Rhaenyra was angry and was about to confront the man, when she stared at his face. Once again, she retreated as she could not deal with such a powerful presence.
The man then walked forward and went near her dragon, and to her utter surprise, saw Syrax bowing near the man. She saw something akin to fear on her dragon's face. This was truly unheard of. No dragon ever cowered and submitted to anyone, and yet Syrax was whimpering for a moment. And then she heard the man speak. He was talking to her dragon gently as he was rubbing her snout; the nerve.
"There, there. I am sorry. You all surprised me for a moment. I didn't mean to hurt you. Its okay now, its okay."
The dragon seemed to calm down slowly as the man stared at the sky and ignored her as he was wondering where he had ended up. Rhaenyra had enough.
"Excuse me, you uncouth, rude man? I demand you tell me who you are. You are standing in the presence of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, daughter of King Viserys I Targaryen, king of the Seven Kingdoms and I demand you to tell me who you are!"
And then the man simply looked at her and smiled. Rhaenyra felt as if the sun was shining and glowing upon her as she felt her heart beat faster. His smile was perfect, and Rhaenyra felt herself blushing a bit as she cursed herself for a lack of decorum.
"I apologize, Princess. I didn't mean to scare you or your dragon, you just startled me. All though, to be fair, I have seen bigger creatures than your dragon before."
Rhaenyra was puzzled by this. Dragons were possibly the largest creatures in existence. She wondered what he saw to make such a claim.
"You must be living under a rock. There is no creature larger than a fully grown dragon."
Naruto simply smiled. He had seen bigger things, much bigger things then dragons. However, he needed to know where he ended up. He had ended up in a space-time rift after battling a new enemy. He had no idea his opponent would be such a sore loser. His main priority was to forget out where he was and to get back home. He had no time to deal with anyone right now. Still, he should be polite and ask questions.
"Miss, if you don't mind, maybe you could tell me more of this land. Where am I and what is this place?"
Rhaenyra was puzzled even more. Perhaps, this man was truly living under a rock. Either that, or he was affected by a disease of the mind.
"You must have lived under a rock, for this is Westeros, the seat of House Targaryen. And right now, we are on the outskirts of King's Landing."
The stranger, known as Naruto, narrowed his eyes. Apparently, he ended up in some backwater world, bereft of technology, running water, indoor plumbing, and his favorite food, ramen. However, he could sense power in the air, something foreign and different from his own. Regardless, he was not in a good mood right now, and he needed to get back home. His friends needed him. And there was an unresolved matter which involved a certain Hyuga. He had realized his feelings for her, and then this mess had occurred.
As Naruto meant to leave, he could feel a hand encircling his own.
"Oh no, you are not leaving. Come with me, we are going to the Red Keep."
"Why would I go anywhere with you?"
"First of all, I am a Princess and you will address me as such. Secondly, do you know how boring it is around here? You are the first thing I have seen that has brought me such excitement. I will not hear another word. Come, I will take you to visit my father…"
Naruto calmly removed her hand from his arm and slammed his fist into the ground as another shockwave rolled across the city. The ground quaked and chunks of earth flew high into the air as Rhaenyra flew backward and landed painfully on the ground. She barely managed to get back up when her dragon stood in front of her, shielding her from Naruto.
Rhaenyra had no idea what shocked her more- his impressive, otherworld strength, the fact he was flying, or that Syrax was shaking, despite protecting her. Rhaenyra looked at Naruto and saw death; the visage of Kurama, and Otsutsuki Ashura and Otsutsuki Hagoromo staring deep into her soul.
Rhaenyra found herself shaking and shivering as well. She was standing in front of someone who defied conventional belief and wisdom. She found herself on the ground as she had no idea what was going to happen now. Was she going to die, without experiencing the thrill of battle and glory? Was she going to die without seeing Alicent again, and without saying goodbye to her mother and father? Is this how her life was fated to end?
"It seems like you have no manners, Princess. You don't command me. I am not your toy or something for you too ooh and awe over. I got real goals and priorities in life and your incessant demands are pathetic. I have somewhere to be now. I hope you have a good day."
"Wait… please, wait…"
Naruto then looked at her.
"I… I am sorry. Look, it seems I crossed an invisible line. It is hard for me to apologize. I did not mean to offend you. Its… Its just, you are different. Your very existence and what you can do is like a breath of fresh air. I know it is not an excuse, but I am stressed out because of my mother…"
"What do you want?"
"Please come with me. You can speak to my father. Perhaps, he can help you find a way to return back home. Please… will you come with me?"
"It seems its very hard for you to apologize to someone. Humility is something that goes a long way."
Rhaenyra huffed as she stuck out her tongue.
Naruto chuckled. "Very well. I will come with you. I will entertain your request. You apology is okay, I guess."
"Hey…"
"Don't push your luck, Princess. It seems your dragon is happy we came to an agreement. At the very least, I can respect how loyal she is to you. That kind of bond, it can only be earned though love and trust. Please lead the way."
"Well… first… you need new clothes…"
"What's wrong with the way I look?"
"Well, I don't mind… but I do not believe you should walk around like that. I believe people would ask many questions."
"Hmm, you don't mind I walk around nearly naked?"
"What! No… that's not what I meant… Ugh, you are an infuriating man… just come with me…"
Rhaenyra dragged him away as Naruto simply chuckled. Syrax trailed after them slowly in the air as things were going to change for the House of The Dragon. Uzumaki Naruto was going to make an impact in this new world, for better or worst.
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Chapter End
Well everyone that is the first chapter. Please read and review generously. I hope you all enjoy it.
Please do share your ideas and suggestions. The Dance may not happen here, but another difficult event could.
Tell me what you think of the potential pairing. Many things are going to change here, and Naruto is going to prevent some things from happening.
Also, I will be posting a new Naruto/Game of Thrones story that focuses on Naruto, Daenerys Targaryen, and Jon Snow, and possibly others. A better fix it, and a better conclusion, I hope. After that story, I will get back to hopefully, normal updating.
Stay safe friends and well wishes to you all and I hope 2023 is going well. See you all in the new story.