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[maggie-stormborn]

From my unofficial season 9 Game of Thrones fanfiction "Truly the Mother of Dragons", artwork by @samartworksblog

Daenerys saw a swirl of flame burst forth before her, Rhaegars's voice fading from her ears as she stood back. The tornado of fire shot into the sky as high as she could see, and dark, thick clouds seemed to be gathering quickly. Her gaze was pulled to the core of the fire, something small seemed to be glinting and swirling within. She stepped closer, squinting at it and realized it was a coin. As she reached out to touch it, the fire seemed to brighten and swell, and upon touching it, her eyes became like mirrors showing the flames licking her hand.

She saw a coin, with herself standing upon it, and fire coming up around her. She saw the eggs of Drogon, Rhaegal, and Viserion lying around her and watched as they hatched, crawled forth, and grey up before her eyes, as if years were only moments. She saw the coin flipping while she fell through the air, seeing a pair of faces either time the coin flipped. With the first side, she would see her mother, the late Queen Rhaella Targaryen, and her older brother, Rhaegar. She would hear the voices of loved ones echoing in her mind as she saw their pleading faces.

"If you die, we're all lost. Everyone, everything." Tyrion's voice drifted through her mind, his pleading face appearing before her. "There are times when I look at you, and I still can't believe you're real," Jorah's voice spoke softly in her hear, and she turned them to see his face as well. Then came a voice that made her heart feel as if it had gotten stuck in her throat, and she turned with tears in her eyes - "I have seen you listen to your counselors. I have seen you lean on their experience when your own was lacking and weigh the choices they put before you. And I have seen you ignore your counselors… because there was a better choice. One that only you could see" Missandei's voice said, as assuring and lovingly as when she'd said it in life. Daenerys wanted to reach out to her, to embrace her once more, but before she could, the coin flipped again. Daenerys was falling, again.

On the darker side of the coin, she would see the faces of her other brother, Viserys, and their father, King Aerys II, the Mad King.

"You don't want to wake the dragon, do you?" Viserys' voice threatened her, the entitlement rolling off with complete ease as his face formed. "Have you been down there? Have you seen? Children! Little children, BURNED!" Jon's voice pierced through her mind, his anguished face floating to the surface of her mind, Viserys' face diminishing away as it did. "... You burned down a city," Tyrion's voice cut through Jon's, louder than his had been, and his disappointment was palpable as his face erased Jon's. The clang of his Hand of the Queen pin echoed behind his words, as it had in life. "BURN THEM ALL!" her father's voice screamed out, silencing them all as the Mad King's face blasted through Tyrion's, his twisted face contorted in rage.

As their words continued pouring into her mind, all of her memories came rushing back. Daenerys struggled to comprehend it all, and the the headrush was bringing her to her knees as she heard their voices continue talking, changing with every flip of the coin, and hearing the cries of... babies? Dragons? She couldn't be sure. But in her mind she tried to trace the sound and find the source, to no avail.

The vision swirled back into the tornado of fire and disappeared instantaneously. With it gone, Daenerys dropped to the ground, unconscious. Rhaegar, still sitting beside her, gave a small sigh, and proceeded to continue playing his harp and humming his song.

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[maggie-stormborn]

From my unofficial season 9 Game of Thrones fanfiction "Truly the Mother of Dragons", artwork by @samartworksblog

As Daenerys embraced her son and husband, she heard the sound of a harp, just faintly enough to hear but not to make out the song. She kissed Drogo again, and gave them another squeeze of a hug before walking from the tent, the sound drawing her closer. The music was coming from beyond a great hill of sand, the wind carrying its sweet notes to her in whisps. Daenerys climbed the hill, taking several extra steps as the sand sank beneath her feet while made her way to the top. As she grew closer, she heard a deep, smooth voice humming along to the harp - somehow familiar to her, despite knowing she had never heard it before. When she reached the top, she saw the back of a silver haired figure sitting in the sand before her, and he stopped playing as she approached.

"Hello, baby sister" said the man. He turned to her with a small smile and deep, indigo colored eyes. Daenerys knew without explanation or doubt that this was her oldest brother, The Last Dragon - Rhaegar Targaryen. She had thought he would look more like her brother Viserys and herself, or maybe even Jon Snow, but save their shared Targaryen silver hair, he was not physically like her much at all.

"Hello, big brother," she said back, her hair blowing in the wind as she stood atop the sand dune. Rhaegar continued strumming his dragon-carved harp, his fingers plucking away naturally at the strings as Daenerys came closer, entranced by his song. The melody seemed to pull her closer, the notes hanging in her mind and making her start to remember pieces - of what, she couldn't be sure? Dreams? Another life? Visions? Or just thoughts she had had and forgotten. They muddied together, swirling in her mind, while Rhaegars's voice spoke softly and sweetly, "Do you remember? Can you see?"

[maggie-stormborn]

From my unofficial season 9 Game of Thrones fanfiction "Truly the Mother of Dragons", artwork by @samartworksblog

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Daenerys finds herself outside and bathing in sunlight as a gentle breeze blows through her silver hair. She can't quite remember how she came to be here but it doesn't seem to bother her that she can't recall. She feels the warm sand beneath her feet and wiggles her toes to push them in deeper into it, the warmth spreading over her feet. Daenerys can sense calmness here she is content to get lost in.

As she soaks in the sun's beams, she hears a child laughing and her eyes flutter open. Looking down at herself, she is dressed in Dothraki garb, and there is tent behind her where the child's laughter is coming from.

As Daenerys walks into the tent she can smell many things, like freshly roasted goat, the hint of wax from the candles, the leather of the tent, and an unexpected scent - that of a dragon? When she pulls back the inner curtain, she sees the Khal's tent is filled with candles, chests of gold and precious stones, food for for a feast, and a scene that takes her breath away.

Her son, Rhaego Targaryen, now a child grown, was playing on the ground before her. In either hand, he played with carved wooden horses, and a carved wooden Arak lied beside him on the floor. Behind him sat her beloved Khal Drogo, with a much younger Viserion laying around him, both of whom immediately looked from Rhaego to her as Daenerys stepped inside. Viserion lets out trills of joy while she rushes to Drogo, kissing and hugging him with all of her might. Drogo holds her tightly around the waist, pulling her up off of her feet to turn her in a circle before setting her back down, kissing her again. Rhaego jumped up to hug his mother, rubbing his face into her as his small hands reached around to embrace as much of her as he could in his little arms. Daenerys felt warm tears of joy and love streaming down her cheeks, hugging her long lost family, and enjoyed the peace it brought her to be here with them.

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From my unofficial season 9 Game of Thrones fanfiction "Truly the Mother of Dragons", artwork by @ladystarksart of Instagram.

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"Mekarie of Volantis, Red Priestess of R'hllor, is the last surviving priestess after the resurrection ceremony of Daenerys Stormborn of House Targaryen. Along with the High Priestess Kinvara and 6 other red priestesses, they journied from Volantis to Valyria as instructed in the Book of Flame. The others burned themselves alive in the Queen's pyre, sacrificing themselves as directed by The Lord of Light. When Mekarie read from the book, His was the voice that spoke the words from the Book of Flame. Mekarie watched as one by one, they entered the fire without fear or hesitation. Drogon's flames burned so hot they didn't have time to scream, only the hissing of their flesh and bones as they burned instantly. But as each priestess disappeared into the fire, the egg each had carried to the Queen would begin to loudly crack within the pyre. Guided by the Lord of Light, the Mother of Dragons would live again, and the Red Witch, Mekarie, would offer any advice, guidance, or service her Queen might need. She is fire made flesh, the Lord of Light has willed it so."

[maggie-stormborn]

From my unofficial season 9 Game of Thrones fanfiction "Truly the Mother of Dragons", artwork by @myredplanet 🎨

"Catelyn Waters, better known as Elyn Waters, is the bastard daughter of Sers Jaime Lannister and Brienne of Tarth. She lives in King's Landing with her Uncle Tyrion in his quarters as Hand of the King within the Red Keep. Blonde haired and green eyed, she has been considered beautiful from birth and was named after Catelyn Stark, who Brienne felt had brought Jaime and she together. She possesses a small frame and strong wit, and often wears green and gold dresses, gold jewelry, with ornate shoes.

Brienne is awkward as a mother to her daughter, especially one who's nothing like her and strongly resembles Cersei. Elyn notices at an early age her mother can't look at her for long and always seems sad when she does. Brienne spoke only rarely of her father, and never once by name. She learned most everything she knew about her late father and aunt from her uncle, usually over vast amounts of wine and in the privacy of their quarters.

Uncle Tyrion loves her more than anyone, seeing it as his duty to care for her on behalf of his beloved brother, Jaime. Tyrion is not bothered by Elyn's resemblance to Cersei, he only seems to see Jaime in her. She has lived with Tyrion since infancy as his ward since her mother is serving as the Lord Commander of the King's Guard to His Grace, The King Brandon Stark. Tyrion spoils Elyn at every opportunity, most notably with a pair of lion cubs for her 8th name-day. He has assured she has wanted for nothing and personally chose her handmaids, septa, and sworn shields. Elyn, in return, is highly defensive of Tyrion, quick to verbally cut down those who speak ill of him, most notably Ser Bronn of the Blackwater. She is an extremely material girl, caring more for nice things and seeing beautiful places than people, whom she feels little connection to or for.

Elyn becomes legitimized on her 16th name day as the Lady Catelyn Lannister. Tyrion Lannister names her his heir to Casterly Rock that day, and Brienne agrees to name her the heir of Tarth as well. Elyn believes Tyrion's gesture to be on of love and acceptance, and accepts graciously. However, Elyn believes she is only given Tarth because her mother wants her out of King's Landing for good, no longer haunting her with the memory of her dead father, and accepts curtly."

[maggie-stormborn]

From my unofficial season 9 Game of Thrones fanfiction "Truly the Mother of Dragons", artwork by @lamaleluna.art on Instagram.

"Living with the wildlings beyond the wall, Jon Snow now sits on the Frozen Council - a newly formed group of elected Freefolk that governs over the various factions throughout the wild North. Along with Tormund Giantsbane and three other Wildlings, they oversee the care and defense of their people. Jon helps design their new settlements, as well as training and leading the hunting and ranging parties.

Although he was assigned (again) to the Nights Watch, he has never returned to the Wall since his reunion there with Ghost and the Freefolk. Jon's farewell with his Stark family left a bitter taste in his mouth, and his desire to follow Bran's order and rot alone at the wall for the rest of his life was about as strong as Bran's attempt to save him from this fate in the first place.

Jon suffered from nightmares every night since the day he stuck his dagger into Dany's heart and watched as Drogon destroyed the Iron Throne before carrying her body out across the sea. Her face haunts him every night he lies down and closes his eyes to sleep, until he wakes up and opens them again the next morning. Staring at the fire always leads him to her, Daenerys. It always shows him a future they will never have, making him want to avoid it, and struggle to look away at the same time. A vision of them beneath a weirwood tree, a field of flowers blooming around them, pledging himself to her, now and always. Another vision of her lying on his chest, his hand on her pregnant belly, feeling her play with his hair as they talk about names for their baby and joking about how long until they can take the baby for dragon rides. Hearing Dany's words and remembering their times together echoing in Jon's head every day as tried to find meaning in his life now that she was gone, and his family and yet again left him to die alone out beyond the wall. Struggling with everything he has given up for them just to be left out alone in the snow, while hearing Dany's pleas to be together over and over in his mind, has left him easily angered, insomniatic, and deeply depressed. The only one who seemed to be his truly constant companion in life was his beloved and loyal direwolf, Ghost."

[maggie-stormborn]

From my unofficial season 9 Game of Thrones fanfiction "Truly the Mother of Dragons", artwork by @elliegoldwine of Instagram.

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The Priestesses who journied from Volantis to Summerhall traveled together and in silence, their roads ahead clear in their minds. Visions brought to them from the Lord of Light led them to find the lost dragon eggs from the tragedy of Summerhall. "Fire will be made flesh again."

Upon arriving at the ruins of what was left of the once great castle of Summerhall, they waited until darkness and built a great fire, without being given the direction but knowing to do so. As they stood around it, staring into the center of its flame, they saw the figure of Rhaegar Targaryen appear as clearly as if he were flesh and bone before them. They watched him and he watched them back, as if he could see them seeing him, and he went into the ruins, displacing debree until finally a large hole in the ground was uncovered with a large chest inside. He turned to them, smiling, and disappeared while his only words echoed over and over in their minds, "Can you see?"

As he faded into the night, they gathered around the trunk in the hole while Mekarie climbed down to open it. Inside they found what they had known they would - seven dragon eggs, but also something they had not anticipated - a book made of flame. Each priestess tried to touch the book but found themselves burned and cried aloud in pain. Even Kinvara, the High Priestess, could barely touch it. But in Mekarie's hands, the flames only felt warm, and licked at her fingers. It would be she would lead them into Valyria to await the Mother of Dragons.

[maggie-stormborn]

"Taking What's Mine" by @samartworksblog

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This is the 4th commission by @samartworksblog for my upcoming unofficial GoT Season 9 fan fiction "Truly the Mother of Dragons" and I decided I just couldn't wait to share it. She captured my babies perfectly. 😭

"Taking What's Mine" from "Truly the Mother of Dragons" unofficial season 9 Game of Thrones fanfiction.

[maggie-stormborn]

"Return to Dragonstone" art commission by @shipwreckedraven for my unofficial Game of Thrones season 9 fan fiction "Truly the Mother of Dragons" - my babies look *perfect*

[maggie-stormborn]

Excerpt from my upcoming GoT fanfiction "Truly The Mother of Dragons" to go with my commission by the amazingly talented @riotarttherite . I have named the piece "Farewell 'Lady' Stark" 🎨 (If you haven't checked her out and love all things ASOIAF, do so!)

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"Gendry held his son tightly to his chest as tears ran down his cheeks in streams, sniffling in the cooling night air. The light from the sunset glinted off the Stark sigil pin in baby Robb's wrap, making his young son squint and turn away, settling to sleep.

'How is this happening?' Gendry thought to himself. Nothing he could say or do would change her mind, and despite the ache in his heart for a real family, he knew the dream he'd built up in his head was just that - a dream. He knew from experience being a bastard was a hard life, and he knew it would be the same for young Robb. He looked down at his son, his own face mirrored back at him, let out a wail, and openly wept.

The Nymeria sailed deeper and deeper into the sunset, past the edge of the horizon, and into the far off sea with his son's mother, the 'Lady' Stark, his beloved Arya at the helm."

[maggie-stormborn]

How far into the future will TTMOD go?

Part 1 covers the time between Dany's death and the rest of the end of the show (about 6 months).

Part 2 covers the following few months (about 3 months)

Part 3 - you will have to wait and see 😌

[maggie-stormborn]

I have seen the art for your story and am very excited for it to be released - I wondered which characters will be followed? I have seen Daenerys, Greyworm, Tyrion, Yara, Gendry, but no Sansa or Bran or Jon.

I consider Daenerys Targaryen the main character of the HBO series since all other arcs ultimately served her storyline in the end, so she will be the center figure of my fan fiction (it is called "Truly the Mother of Dragons" after all).

All surviving characters from the series are included! Not all of them will have their own POV but they will all be present at some point in the story. I stopped releasing artwork early so I wouldn't give everything away prior to release.

Thanks for you question and support!