Game of Thrones: The Dragon Who Remembers

Jon Snow was never a bastard. He is Aenar Targaryen — trueborn son of Rhaegar and Lyanna, rider of the crimson dragon Korakshu, and bearer of a gift that lets him see the threads of fate itself. Raised in the cold halls of Winterfell under the protection of Ned Stark, he has spent his life preparing for the war that will decide the fate of the world. While Robert Baratheon drinks and fucks his way through a rotting throne, and the Lannisters tighten their grip on King’s Landing with lies and poison, Aenar moves in the shadows across the Narrow Sea. In Volantis he crowns himself before hundreds of thousands, reforms the red faith into a weapon of fanatical loyalty, and forges an army that will follow him into fire and death. He gathers the last of his blood — his grandmother Rhaella, his aunts Visenya and Daenerys, and his fierce sister Rhaenys — while binding dangerous allies like the brilliant, bitter Tyrion Lannister to his cause. But the real enemy is not in Westeros. The Night King is rising faster than prophecy warned. The dead are waking by the tens of thousands. And the cold god that drives them grows stronger with every passing day. Aenar has no interest in simply taking back the Iron Throne. He intends to burn the old world to ash and build something stronger in its place — an empire forged in dragonfire, blood magic, and absolute loyalty. He will use every weapon at his disposal: dragons, foresight, religious zealotry, political marriage, and ruthless calculation. Because when winter comes and the dead march, only one king will be ready. And he does not intend to kneel. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Game of Thrones: The Dragon Who Remembers — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠