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Princess Rhaenyra and Prince Daemon's daughter was born 9 moons after the night in the brothel, but a certain Knight believes she is his. After all, he slept with the princess the same night as her uncle. Will the princess Daenys Targaryen second of her name change the outcome of the house of the dragon, or will they still dance?

Contains strong language and child birth and talks of Sexual nature. And more to come.

I dont own any of the pics or any other characters than my own or the storyline, only what I change.

Part 4

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Informing the King

It had been a week since Daenys was born, and Rhaenyra was ready to inform her father about her daughters dragon features. It was hard preventing the maids from seeing, as they tried many times to take the babe to be washed only for Rhaenyra to should at them to leave and that she was capable of doing it herself.

Moments passed, and Rhaenyra started to get nervous thinking what her father the King would think of her daughter. Will he love her? Will he think she needs to be put in the dragon pit with the full dragons out of sight? Will he see her differently because of this?

Her train of thinking was interrupted by a knock on the door to her chamber. Taking a deep breath, she slowly walks to the door and opens it to reveal her father, but he is not alone. The Queen and Knight are with him.

"Come in." Rhaenyra sighs as she knows that she won't be able to hide it from them as it will come out after she tells her father. So she ignored their presents and closed the door as they came in.

"My dear girl, what is it?" The King asked in worry. "Is the babe ok? Are you ok?"

"Yes, yes, we are ok." Rhaenyra said, making her way to her resting daughter and picking her up, with her back still turned to them as she slowly took the blanket off her baby. "You will need to sit down for this..... All of you."

"Rhae." The king started to say but was interrupted by Rhaenyra.

"Please just sit. You need to see something." She said softly but sharp to get her point across.

And with that, the three walked over to the chairs that sat in the middle of the room.

"Right, she doesn't like loud noises or sudden movements. So please try not to do that." Rhaenyra said firmly as she doesn't want her child to be upset.

"Rhaenyra...." The king started again but stopped as she turned around, showing baby Daenys' back with the wings relaxed, and she was still asleep in her mother's warm embrace.

Three sharp gasps were heard from the three on the chairs as they stared at the wings on her back, but they had woken her from her peaceful slumber with a startle, causing her to start to cry. But the cry sounded like a mix of a baby's cry and a baby dragons, causing Rhaenyra to quickly comfort her and rewrap her in the blanket she was in and hold her close as she looked at her father ignoring the two.

"Dragonborn," He whispered to himself more than anything while looking to his granddaughter in aw as he stood up and walked slowly to Rhaenyra to try comfort his granddaughter and daughter.

Rhaenyra looked worried, waiting for him to say something, but he just got up and walked over to her. Which made her hold her daughter closer to her chest. Only to relax with his words.

"My dear girl, she is a true blessing." He said softly. "May I hold her?"

Rhaenyra smiled and looked at Daenys, which still fussed a bit and started to hand her to the king. She whispered. "Her eyes."

The king confused looked down to be met with dragon eyes, one red and one violet.

"Oh, hello there, little dragon." The king whispered in high valyrian. Earning a chirp and a pur from the new princess causing him to smile. "Well, aren't you a beautiful little one."

A few moments went by with the king holding his granddaughter looking at her with so much love. The Queen walked over being followed by her Knight, and looked at the princess. Both looked at the babe in aw and love. Well, Criston looked at her with more love still believing she was his daughter.

Daenys started to fuss because she was hungry, so the king handed her back, and the queen to call for the wetnurse only to be stopped by Rhaenyra.

"I feed her myself."

And with that, they start to leave but not before the king kisses the head of his daughter and granddaughter.

"You have given me the best gift anyone could ask for." The king whispered before turning around and leaving. Both are missing the longing look Criston sent to the new princess.

Helena Aphrodite Swan is the younger twin sister of Isabella Marie Swan. Isabella or Bella, as she prefers to be called, hated her sister because she believes that she attention seeks and is out for everything that she wants. But that is Helena she is sweet, and she is kind and always trying to help everyone even if she is hurt in the process.

I do not own any of the characters or the scenes from Twilight that go to the author/creator of Twilight. And pitcures are from google. I only have my oc Helena.

Part 5

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Reawakening

It had been just a few hours since Helena had fainted in the arms of her mate, and she still hasn't woken up.

There was a knock on the door, and with a quick come in from Marcus, his brothers entered.

"Carlisle shall be here soon, brother. I have informed him of what has happened and has said he shall not say anything to Isabella Swan about young Helena here." Aro said calmly as he walked over to one of the chairs near the window over looking the castle gardens.

Marcus gave a nod in thanks to Aro for his help. "And what of Eleazar is he coming also or not?" He asked softly while taking a quick look at his brothers.

"I have called him. He will be here a few hours after Carlisle, and he is also bringing his mate along with him." Caius told he brother while he took the seat near the fire.

"Good, good." Marcus said before turning back to his mate.

The room was silent for while the only noise that could be heard was the crackling of the fire and the turning of pages. They didn't have trials today as they wanted to be there for their brother and new sister.

~Time skip~

Carlisle had just arrived at the volturi castle and was being led to the room Helena was in with the King's.

As soon as they got to the door, the receptionist quickly knocked on the door. Waiting for the come in from one of the King's only for the door to open revealing Aro.

"Ah, Carlisle, my old friend, come in." Aro said in happiness. Turning to the receptionist and saying. "Thank you, dear one you may return to what you was doing."

"Thank you master." the receptionist said, quickly bowing her head and hurrying away before Carlisle could thank her.

As they entered the room, Carlisle looked to the young Swan girl he didn't know existed.

"I want to apologise on behalf of my family for theit wrong doings. If I had known, I would have stopped them from hurting her." Carlisle said with his head down in shame that his children had done this to the poor girl and being the cause of her now being a vampire.

"I can't say I forgive you for what they have done because I can not. Her time as a human was cut short because of them. But I shall not use it against you as no one can control everyone." Marcus said lowly. "Just please have a look at her and tell us what is wrong."

Carlisle nodded and took slow, steady steps so as not to cause Marcus to go into defence mode to protect his mate from a potential threat.

"You said she cried blood and then fainted. What caused her to faint? Like what happened leading up to this?" Carlisle asked as he looked at the young girl.

"She killed a human." Caius deadpanned with his signature scowl on his face as he looked at his old cover brother.

"And she figured out that she is a vampire." Aro added, also looking at Carlisle, making him shift in his spot.

"She didn't know about vampires?" Carlisle asked in shock because he thought they would have at least told her what they were doing and what they were.

"No, they did not!" Marcus snapped at him, causing Carlisle to flinch at his tone.

Then, the silence set in while Carlisle did his checks under the close supervision of the King's.

Carlisle stood up and stepped away from the bed and spoke softly. "I believe she is sleeping, which is impossible for a vampire, and the blood tears I am not sure I have never heard or seen anything like this." He said with confidence. "Have you spoken to Eleazar? He may be able to tell you what gift she has. I think she may have the gift of humanity."

"Yes, he is on his way." Marcus said as he moved closer to his mate and held her hand in his.

Just as the silence set in and Carlisle was about to leave. Helena started to move a bit and held tighter to Marcus' hand as she opened her eyes and looked at him.

"ciao bello," She said with a smile.

"ciao amore mio," Marcus said with a smile on his face.

"Blood bag." The voice of Carlisle said softly, holding a blood bag out to the new young queen.

Helena shot her head in his direction, hissing at the other men in the room before realising what she just did.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I don't know why I did that." She said in shock, covering her mouth mouth with her hand, reaching out with the other one to take the blood bag with a quick thank you before she started to drink it slowly. As she looked up at Marcus, she slowly took the blood bag out of her mouth to offer some to Marcus. "Do you want some? It tastes amazing." She said with a bright smile.

Helena Aphrodite Swan is the younger twin sister of Isabella Marie Swan. Isabella or Bella, as she prefers to be called, hated her sister because she believes that she attention seeks and is out for everything that she wants. But that is Helena she is sweet, and she is kind and always trying to help everyone even if she is hurt in the process.

I do not own any of the characters or the scenes from Twilight that go to the author/creator of Twilight. And pitcures are from google. I only have my oc Helena.

Part 4

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The realisation.

As Helena started to walk around looking for the kitchen as the burning only grew, she took many turns and walked down many hallways but still no sign of the kitchen.

But then she spotted someone, and she thought she could ask them. As she got closer, Helena couldn't help but smell something so divine it sung to her. Before she knew it, she sunk her fangs into the unexpecting human man. Who let out a scream of pain from the sudden attack.

(Can you guess where he was heading?🙃)

In the room, Helena was meant to be~

Marcus came back dressed in his finest clothes, hair brushed back and tide into a low ponytail and bright red eyes shining as he had just fed for what he thought was the last time, ready to lay his love to rest before joining her in death.

But as Marcus entered the room he noticed she was no longer laid where he had placed her and anger raised in him as he thought someone had taken her from him before he could send her off to the next life or whatever laid ahead after death. A furious growl past his lips, making his brothers and guards he didn't know had just entered jump and the sound.

"Brother, what is it?" Caius asked, knowing no one would ask seen as they all stepped back, trying to put room between them.

"Where is she?" Marcus asked in a calm voice that made Caius shiver as he didn't know what to say in response.

"Brother, we will find her." Aro said, trying to sound calm and composed like he usually is, but his brother Marcus' calm look and speech sent a shiver down his spine also. "Demetri!"

"Yes master" Demetri replied quickly.

"Find her" was all Aro said before Demetri nodded taking careful steps into the room trying to smell to see if he can smell any other vampire that could have taken her, but upon not smelling another vampire or Helena, he turned to his masters looking worried.

"I can't smell another vampire or any other scent but ours." Demetri said with his head down, waiting for the wrath of the grieving king.

Until.......

"AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Was heard from across the castle.

The King's and elite guard looked at one another in wonder and worry as all vampires in the castle know not to feed from the human staff unless given the go-ahead by the King's.

The first to leave the room was Marcus, closely followed by his brothers and elite guard.

Upon arriving to where the screams came from just around the corner to the......

You got it, around the corner from the kitchen.

Marcus froze upon seeing his mate draining the man the screams came from. It took him a moment to realise she was awake and a vampire, Marcus could have sworn his heart started to beat again even though he knew that it was impossible.

Aro, Caius, and the guard all stop in their tracks, seeing the sight of the new queen awake and not gone like they had thought she was.

Aro gathering up his courage slowly approached the new vampire with caution, knowing exactly how a newborn could react.

"Helena?" Aro said, trying to be gentle and not startle the girl. Only to receive a growl when he got too close to her meal.

"Amore mio," Marcus said breathlessly as he approached his mate, knowing she wouldn't attack him for getting too close as the bond wouldn't allow it.

Slowly, Helena looked up, locking eyes with Marcus and froze. Helena felt love and calmness over her as she gazed at Marcus as if he was the most precious thing in the world. He took in his appearance and slowly came to realise what she was doing and dropped the body she was holding and started to panic.

"I didn't.... I didn't mean to." She said as she started to cry, shocking all the vampires in the hallway as she cried tears of blood. "He smelt so good as if something was singing to me, and I couldn't.... I couldn't stop myself."

"It is ok, Amore mio." Marcus said calmly, wanting to hold his mate in his arms again and comfort her.

"NO! NO! It's not ok, it's not. I.... I.... I killed him. I killed him, I killed him and I couldn't stop because I wanted his blood like a bloody vampi...." Helena stopped herself as she realised something. She was a vampire. "No no no no no, that's not possible. Vampires don't exist. That's just a fairy tale, so it can't be true it can't."

"Amore mio." Marcus tried to get his mates attention, but she was in her own little world rambling.

"Red Eyes, fast, strong, cold, blood drinkers." Helena rambles, causing all the vampires to look at her and then each other waiting for the other shoe to drop, and it didn't take long. "IM A FLIPPING VAMPIRE!! oh no, I'm dead, dead, dead, dead. Oh, oh, I'm a vampire. You're all vampires."

Marcus nodded, slowly extending his hand to his mate, his queen, his Helena. "Amore mio, come I shall explain everything."

"Ho bisogno di..." Helena was only able to get out as her eyes rolled back and she fell forward only to be caught in Marcus' arms, and then lift from the ground.

"Well this was interesting." Aro chuckled.

"It appears she has not left you brother and we shall not lose you too," Caius said to his brother with a smile that shocked the guard as they are not used to seeing him smile.

Marcus nodded with happiness as he had not lost his second chance at love. But also worry as there has never been a vampire that could cry tears of blood or fainted due to realising she was a vampire and just killed someone.

"Yes brother it appears so. Though I thinking something may be wrong she cried and then she past out." Marcus said in concern. "I shall start to get blood bags for her so she does not go through that again."

Aro nodded along to what his brother said and replied calmly. "I shall call Carlisle and ask for him to come here and take a look at your mate to see what maybe wrong. I shall also call Eleazar he may know why she can cry and pass out."

Helena Aphrodite Swan is the younger twin sister of Isabella Marie Swan. Isabella or Bella, as she prefers to be called, hated her sister because she believes that she attention seeks and is out for everything that she wants. But that is Helena she is sweet, and she is kind and always trying to help everyone even if she is hurt in the process.

I do not own any of the characters or the scenes from Twilight that go to the author/creator of Twilight. And pitcures are from google. I only have my oc Helena.

Part 3

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The Turning

There was almost silence apart from the faint heart beat of Helena who was still being held in his arms with a bit on her neck and blood on Marcus' lips.

"Why is she not screaming?" Caius asked his voice even but feeling a little worried for the young girl although he will not admit it.

"I do not know. But I must take her to my room. I shall wait for her to wake up." Marcus' voice was void of emotion as he stood with his mate in his arms and left the throne room.

The other two brothers looked on in concern as they watched their brother leave with his mate. They prayed she would wake and soon for they don't think they can watch Marcus eat himself alive if she does now make it.

~In Marcus' room~

Marcus gently places Helena on his bed before he quickly shut the door so no one will come in. (Or so he thought)

He sat in the chair next to his bed holding Helena's hand, looking at her face as appears peaceful as if turning into a vampire did not hurt.

"per favore, torna da me amore mio. Farò del mio meglio per proteggerti. tu sei la mia seconda possibilità. non posso perderti. se non ce la fai ti seguo amore mio." Marcus said loud enough for Helena to hear. Praying she can hear him and that she will come back to him. (please come back to me my love. i will do my best to protect you. you are my second chance. i can not lose you. if you do not make it i shall follow you my love.)

~Time skip~

It's had been a week and still Helena has not woken up and Marcus has not left her side not even to feed. His eyes were as dark as Vantablack. His brothers and guard has tried to get Marcus to leave his room even to feed or check and clean his mate. But he still did not leave, he only allowed Jane to come and check on his mate under his close supervision. He also allowed her to clean and change her. He may have been in the room but he turned his back to give them some decency. But after that he would growl at anyone who knocked on the door or spoke to him, even if it was to see if he was ok or wanted to feed.

~Time skip~

Two days later as Marcus looks out the window to the garden glowing under the high sun when he heard it.

Helena's heart had finally stopped. Marcus turned around and within a second was next to her waiting for her to open her eyes and look at him.

Just a few minutes past then an hour and Marcus thought she was gone from this world, and that shattered his undead heart and he let out a mornful roar as he clutched to Helena like a life line and ran as quickly as he possible could to the throne room where his brothers and elite guard where sure to be.

~In the throne room~

The King's and elite guard heard Marcus mornful roar knowing that Helena must not have woken up. Everyone put their heads down in sadness. Felix and Demetri tries to hide their whimpers for the lose of a soul-sister they just got to meet. Jane and Alec where beyond angry. How could her own twin be so hateful to her? What did she ever do to her? It pained the twins to think of hating each other, so how could Isabella hate her twin? Caius and Aro where saddened not only for the lose of a sister that could have been, but also a brother as they know what he will ask and they know they can not deny him this, not this time for a true mate to be left behind will drive them to insanity and Marcus was not far from that now as he had not fed in almost two weeks.

All was silent waiting for the doors to be opened. And only a moment passed and the doors opened revealing a grieving king holding on to his queen with tears that will never fall. Falling to his knees infront of his brothers laying his mate softly on the ground, moving the hair from her face.

"EVERYONE LEAVE NOW!!" Caius belowed at the guard.

And within a second all the guard had left and it was just the four of them left in the room in silence. Until Marcus spoke up.

"I can not live without her brothers, please do not make me you know what happens when one half of a mated pair is killed and I can not and will not live without her." He sounded weak as he pleaded for death but he did not care. He was ready to face death to be with his mate again.

Caius and Aro looked sadly at their brother as he knelt infront of them begging for death.

Aro walked slowly to his brother and spoke gently to him. "As much as this pains me, pains us, I will grant you this, but first shall we have a funeral for your mate before you meet her again." You could hear the grief and pain in Aro's voice.

Marcus looked up at his brother and gave a slight nod of his head before holding his mate once again to take her to a room to prepare her for the funeral and Marcus left for only a few moments to change to look his best to put his mate to rest.

But while he did this Helena woke up alone looking around being able to see everything alone clearer than she had ever done before. Slowly getting up looking down at what she is wearing. It was a beautiful black and red dress.

Princess Rhaenyra and Prince Daemon's daughter was born 9 moons after the night in the brothel, but a certain Knight believes she is his. After all, he slept with the princess the same night as her uncle. Will the princess Daenys Targaryen second of her name change the outcome of the house of the dragon, or will they still dance?

Contains strong language and child birth and talks of Sexual nature. And more to come.

I dont own any of the pics or any other characters than my own or the storyline, only what I change.

Part 3

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After birth

After a while, the King, Queen, and her knight had left the princess in peace with her new babe and husband.

Rhaenyra looked at Laenor and then her babe.

"She is a beautiful princess." Laenor said softly to Rhaenyra.

"She is Daemon's." The Princess said in a whisper. "I'm am glad for that, but I would have still loved her if she wasn't his."

"I am just glad she is born healthy." Laenor said with a smile, reaching to hold his 'daughter', but Rhaenyra did not make a move to pass the babe to him. Causing him to frown a bit. "What is it? Can I not hold my daughter?" Laenor snapped a bit, not meaning to and said a quick sorry.

"It is nothing to worry about." Rhaenyra said with a sigh. "It's just that she is different for the other children."

"Well, of course she is. She is a Targaryen princess, the heirs heir the queen after you." Laenor said, confused by what she meant.

"No, Laenor, she is different from you and I, and from the rest of us." She sighed, knowing he would have to see for himself.

As if sensing her mother's struggles, Daenys opened up eyes and looked from her mother to another man with white hair and dark skin with dark purple eyes.

When Laenor looked at her, he gasped and took a step back in shock. He's was expecting to see the same colour eyes as Daemon but was met with dragon mix match eyes.

Daenys whimpered at the sudden noise and movement, causing Rhaenyra to snap. "Do not do that. You are scaring her."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you, little dragon." Laenor said softly. This caused Daenys to chirp like a baby dragon, making both of them smile at her, and Laenor asked. "Did she just chirp like a dragon, well baby dragon."

"There is something else you should see." Rhaenyra said, slowly unwrapping her baby. While looking at Laenor and then back to her babe before slowly lifting her off the blanket, revealing two dragon wings on her back folded to her back. Once the air hits Daenys' back, she unfolds her wings even though they are small. They still look big on her.

"God's be good. She is a dragon born." Laenor said in aw and shock.

Laenor reached out to touch the wings that reminded him of Caraxes and Syrax's wings. But before he could touch them, she had folded them again, and Rhaenyra re-wraped her child in a blanket to keep her warm.

"Yes, she is. The blood of the dragon runs thicker in her veins, it seems." Rhaenyra replied quietly.

"Does the king know about this." Laenor asked.

"Not yet, but he will once I have healed I shall go and speak to him in private." She said softly, watching as her babe starts to fall asleep as she feeds from her breast.

When a wet nurse offered to take the young princess to go and feed and put down for a nap, she snapped at her and told her to leave at once as she would feed her child herself.

"Would you like me to come with you?" Laenor asked.

"No, it is ok, but if I need you, I shall send for you. As I'm sure there are things you have already planned." Rhaenyra spoke.

"Ok, may I hold her now, and I shall put her in her crib in a moment. I just wish to hold our 'daughter' please." He said, hoping she would, and she did.

As he held her close to him, he made a mental promise to her.

"I will protect you from all I can. And I will love you as if you are my own. You are my daughter."

After a few moments, she set her down in her crib that held a dragon egg, and as if sensing that it was close by, she wiggled closer to it and continued to sleep.

Meeting the Kings

Part 2

Helena Aphrodite Swan is the younger twin sister of Isabella Marie Swan. Isabella or Bella, as she prefers to be called, hated her sister because she believes that she attention seeks and is out for everything that she wants. But that is Helena she is sweet, and she is kind and always trying to help everyone even if she is hurt in the process.

I do not own any of the characters or the scenes from Twilight that go to the author/creator of Twilight. And pitcures are from google. I only have my oc Helena.

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~In the throne room~

A sweet scent flowed through the door, causing Marcus to gasp in shock and sit up straighter with a smile coming to his lips. Startling his brothers with his sudden change in emotion.

Aro slowly stepped to him and asked with wonder. "Marcus brother, what is it? What has happened to change your mood like this?"

"She is here, she is finally here, my second chance, mio compagno." Marcus replied happily as he watched the door waiting for her to come in. Not noticing the faint smell of her blood yet but feeling a little pain shoot through him, letting him know his mate was hurt. An animalistic growl left his lips, causing all others to jump slightly even Aro and Caius due to the sound coming from the most unlikely one in the room. This prompted Aro to send Jane to see what was taking so long and to see what was going on out there.

While gone, the brothers talked to each other, and Aro and Caius tried to calm their brother in hopes he wouldn't do something that he might regret.

~just outside the throne room~

"Just do as they say, and you will be fine. I've seen it, and he will love you." Alice said in a hushed tone, regaining her confidence. She did not really know what might happen as she misunderstood her vision.

Edward didn't know what was going on as he tried to ignore the foul things coming from his sister and his so-called mate (bloodsinger) mind. Refusing to believe it as he was blinded by blood lust, not love, as he thought or was told by Alice and Isabella.

As the doors opened, Alice grabbed Helena again and started to drag her whispering in her ear with a hiss. "You will do as you are told, and you will not be leaving this place, so enjoy the last few seconds of your pathetic life."

Unfortunately, everyone heard what was said, and it angered all the vampires, but herself and Edward with a delusional Isabella clinging to him loving the attention, thinking she would be queen and will have her sister killed first.

Felix and Demetri wanted to get to the young girl away from the danger of the cullens and her sister.

A whimper left Helena's lips as she was roughly grabbed and dragged into the large room with her head down, trying to control her breathing and the pain she felt.

"Ah, Isabella is alive after all. I do love a happy ending, don't you." Aro said with a gleeful smile and a child like laugh.

This caused they young girl to look up in fear as she locked eyes with Marcus, who was sitting on his throne already looking at her. Helena's breath caught in her throat as she looked at him she had never seen a man as handsome as he is sitting there with power radiating off of him as he smiles softly at the young girl easing some fear she felt running through her.

"Yes, I am alive, and now I am ready to take my place as queen by your side, Marcus." Isabella said, trying to sound seductive. Only to earn a hiss from all but Edward and Alice and Helena as she just whimped, wondering why she felt pain shoot through her when she said that. But Isabella didn't seem to see this and continued. "I also bring you a snack to show you I am ready." Isabella said with a smile as she approached Helena and grabbed her broken wrist as she cried out in pain and threw her to the ground in front of them with a victorious smile plastered on her lips "Ejoy and then change me." Isabella demanded.

Marcus outraged stood from his throne and slowly approached his poor mate that laid on the floor trying to stiffle her whimpers and cries as if accepting the possibility to death with a quick whisper "I love you dad."

Marcus stopped in front of the young girl and crouched down, holding his hand out to her.

"Do not be afraid of me, mio compagno. I shall not hurt you. I wish to help you." Marcus said softly, waiting for her to accept his hand and his help, and when she did, he picked up her bridle style and walked back to his throne.

Helena felt safe and warm even whilst in the cold embrace of a vampire king. They didn't notice the rage that built up on Isabella until she spoke up.

"WHAT?!?!? NO, SHE ISN'T YOUR MATE I AM I AM YOU MATE!!!" Isabella screamed before turning to Alice, who had a look of shock, fear, and regret running over her face. "What is happening Alice you said he will love me that I WAS HIS MATE!!"

"I ... erm I was ... I was mistaken." Alice said in fear as what she has done to the girl comes rushing back. "I'm sorry, I'm really, really sorry. Please forgive me, Helena. I'm sorry." Alice pleads with the young woman.

"I forgive you. It isn't the first time." Helena all but whispered.

Everyone but Isabella was surprised that she forgave so easily. She never wanted to hold anything against anyone. She didn't like the feeling she felt when she was mad or upset with someone, so she forgave them too easily.

"Let us continue, shall we." Just as Aro said that Helena went limp in Marcus' arms, causing him to panic as his mate started to have a seizure due to the pain and the head wond she got from Alice.

"Amore mio, can you hear me." Marcus asked frantically as he tries to hold his mate as she shakes violently in his arms causing Alice to gasp as she was pulled into a vision as Aro ran to her grabing her hand to see what she saw.

~vision~

Helena suddenly stops moving. No breath could be heard from her nor a heartbeat.

"Amore mio?" Marcus asked quietly as he still holds her in his arms as his panic, sorrow and anger mixed with the raw fresh wond of loss and pain hit him full force remembering how Didyme died and he could not save her, but this pain was worst as she was his true mate and he had just met her and now she lay lifeless in is arms.

Marcus roared in pain of the loss of his mate he allowed his anger take control as he gently laid his precious mate on the floor and charged at the cullens and the evil Swan to end them but that did not settle the pain and then turned to face his brothers no longer wanting to live charged at them.

~end of vision~

Aro gasped quickly, turning around to his brother.

"Change her, CHANGE HER NOW MARCUS!" Aro said in fear and pain, looking at his brother, not wanting the vision to come true.

Marcus, without a second thought, whispered a quick. "I'm sorry, Amore mio." And sank his fangs inter her neck.

Then there was silence in the throne room until...

"NO, NO NO NO NO!!!" Isabella roared in anger."I WAS MENT TO BE THE QUEEN, I WAS MENT TO BE A VAMPIRE!! ME NOT THAT FREAK!!! IM THE BETTER ONE IM THE PRETTIER ONE NOT HER!! CHANGE ME RIGHT NOW, CHA........" Isabella was cut off by a hit to the back of the head.

Everyone looked to see who had done it to be met with the sight of Edward staring down at the woman he thought he loved until he saw the real Isabella.

"I was wrong. You are not my mate." He whispered painfully before he looked up at the kings and said. "I'm sorry for all of this if I knew I would have done things differently I was blinded by bloodlust that I did not see the real picture but I did not know see she had a sister, let alone her being the twin sister. I ask for your forgiveness, and I'll do what I can to right what I have done."

"TWINS." Was shouted by none other than the witch twins themselves.

"You shall take this Isabella back and keep an eye on her until her sister wakes up and punishments have been discued." Aro said with a hiss.

The cullens left to go back home with one less Swan they left with.

His second chance

Part 1

Helena Aphrodite Swan is the younger twin sister of Isabella Marie Swan. Isabella or Bella, as she prefers to be called, hated her sister because she believes that she attention seeks and is out for everything that she wants. But that is Helena she is sweet, and she is kind and always trying to help everyone even if she is hurt in the process.

I do not own any of the characters or the scenes from Twilight that go to the author/creator of Twilight. And pitcures are from google. I only have my oc Helena.

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The trip to Italy

Helena was up in her room drawing whatever comes to her mind when she heard the front door open and close but thought nothing of it thinking that it was just Isabella coming back so she stayed in her room to avoid her anger. But shortly after the front door went again and then arguing started. Helena stayed in her room trying to stay out of whatever was going on.

A few moments later Helen's door swings open with an unknown figure but before she could ask what was going on she could feel a sharp pain on the back of the head and the world went black.

A few hours later Helena started to wake up with a pounding head ache. Slowly opening her eyes just to shut them again when light hits her eyes and the fast moving of the street by her window in a car a yellow porsche...... wait when did this happen? As soon as the realisation started to hit the panic started to set in and grip at her very being but straingly enough a pull in her chest calmed her slightly but not enough.

"Wh...what's g...going on?" Helena asked panicked only for Isabella to turn around and slap her.

"Shut up you stupid freak! This is all your fault! Why can't you just die so I can be happy!!" Isabella screamed at her in anger with no regret in her voice.

Helena tright to stiffle a cry that left her mouth as tears came to her eyes, her head hurting more than it did a moment ago and Helena knew this was not good she knew what happened when this happens. Trying to take deep breaths to calm her hurting head and nerves, but also not paying attention to wait was being said between the two that kidnapped her by force and took her to another country far away from the only person Helena felt loved her, her dad. With that thought Helena started to panic even more wondering if she will ever see him again or if that morning was the last time she saw him. Was she going to die? What will charlie be like if he lost his precious Helena? The only one that wanted something to do with him, the one who took care of him even when she did not need to. Will he look for her if she did not return?

Coming to a sudden stop Isabella jumps out the car and started to run. While Alice parked the car.

"Come on get out the car we don't have all day!" Alice snapped as she dragged Helena out of the car ignoring her cries of pain and continued to drag her through the streets to where they needed to be. While a snap was heard from the young girls wrist as they got through the door and she let out a loud pained cry alerting the red eyed vampires in the room with a the cry and smell of blood coming from the back of the young girls head.

"RELEASE HER NOW!" The tall vampire bellowed in anger confusing everyone but the shorter vampire next to him as he felt a connection to the poor girl.

Alice quickly let going as if realising her mistake quickly and Edward tensed not just because of the out burst of the large vampire in front of him but the extra mind voice he could hear. The mind voice of Isabella swan. He didn't know how that was possible until he looked at the other girl hissing as he could not read her mind.

"Oh shut up being a wimp." Isabella snapped at her sister about to storm to her if it was not for Edward, the growling coming from the two red eyed vampires and the sudden voice of Jane telling them to follow.

As they went to follow the two male vampires slowly approached the young girl carefully as to not startle her but she flinchs as they got close.

"It's ok I'm not going to hurt you." He said in a soft calm voice. "I'm Felix and this is Demetri. Let us help you and we can get that looked at yeah." Felix said as softly as he could.

A few moments later Helena slowly reach out her uninjured hand to the hand of Felix as he gently helped her up and the three went to follow the others to the throne room. Both vampires worried for the young woman with them as they feel a sister bond with her.

Princess Rhaenyra and Prince Daemon's daughter was born 9 moons after the night in the brothel, but a certain Knight believes she is his. After all, he slept with the princess the same night as her uncle. Will the princess Daenys Targaryen second of her name change the outcome of the house of the dragon, or will they still dance?

Contains strong language and child birth and talks of Sexual nature. And more to come.

I dont own any of the pics or any other characters than my own or the storyline, only what I change.

Part 2

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The Birth

Princess Rhaenyra was with her father, King Viserys, breaking their fast as they had hardly had any time to spend together. The day was warm, and the sun still lit the skies with beautiful blues, reds, pinks, and oranges with a gentle breeze blowing through the halls with a quiet hum.

"My darling daughter, it brings me great joy to have this time with you. Though it seems we do not get to enjoy each others company as often as I would like with the duties we have and with the babe on the way. How is the little one? I hope not too much trouble." King Viserys said with a hint of regret but also joy knowing it would not be too long until he gets to meet his first grandchild.

"As it does me father, it has been a while since we have had the chance to sit and talk without the need to talk politics, or listen to the Lords arguing amongst themselves. And yes, the babe is fine, although I do believe she will be here soon. I can feel it. I may be a little uncomfortable, but soon, this will be all worth it." Princess Rhaenyra told her father, sounding exhausted from not sleeping the previous night due to pain.

"Oh, you think you will have a girl." The king said with happiness and a smile.

"Yes, I do believe so." Rhaenyra replied with a soft chuckle. "Call it a mothers intuition. Though I do not mind if I have a boy, i would love the babe regardless."

"Yes, yes, very true, my dear, very true." Viserys says to his daughter. A moment or two had passed in silence until the King asked eagerly. "So, have you and Laenor picked out any names for my grandchild yet?"

Rhaenyra chuckled at how eager her father was to know the babes name before speaking up softly. "I have a few ideas, and so does Laenor, but you will have to wait until ......" The Princess paused as she felt a sharp pain shoot through her belly and the wetness coming from between her legs. The Princess knew she was going to have the babe this day with luck. Taking deep breaths, waiting for the pain to subside.

"Rhaenyra, are you ok? What is the matter?" The king asked as he saw the pain in his daughters face wishing that he could take away whatever had pained her.

"The babe" was all she could say, though the pain.

At that moment, the king knew she was about to have the babe.

Running from the room in a very unkingly manner, calling for a maester before returning to his daughter who was trying to stand up to try and releave some pressure. But as she does so, another wave of pain the hits, sending the princess to stumble a little bit before feeling arms wrap around her to keep her balance. Looking up, she saw her father.

"The maester is coming. I shall help you to your room. Come take it slow. If you need to stop for a moment, then we shall." The king said in a firm but gentle manner.

Even though the journey may have been a short one to both, father and daughter, it felt as though it took hours.

~time skip~

It has been just over half a day, and the princess was getting ready to push. The maids running around the room make sure everything is ready while one of the maids presses a cold damp towel to the princess' head to wipe the sweat from her brow.

"Right, princess, you are going to have to start pushing now." Maester Gerardys told the princess.

All around the castle, the princess pained screams could be heard in every corner.

After a few more pushes, the babe was almost out.

"Keep pushing Princess the babe is almost here." One of the maids spoke trying to encourage the princess to keep going, but it only caused the princess to lash out with words.

"What do you think I'm doing, you c**t!" The Princess snapped at the maid.

With one final pain filled scream, the babe was out, and the princess laid back after the pain and pressure had left her body. But there were no cries from her babe, and it made the princess worried.

"My babe, what is wrong? Why can I not hear my babe?" The Princess asked in panic, trying to sit up to look at her babe.  But she still could not see. "I want my baby, give her to me. Give me my baby!" The Princess started to panic more, but before she could do or say anything else, Maester Gerardys turned around handing the babe to the princess.

"She is healthy, my princess. Just a quiet little thing she is." He said, but Rhaenyra could tell there was something he was not telling her.

"Leave all of you." The Princess tells them. But as the maester goes to leave, the princess calls for him to wait.

"What is wrong? Is there something wrong with her?" The Princess said, feeling the panic rise back up.

"The Princess is health princess. It ... it is just..." he said but could not find the right words to say. And it started to annoy the princess as she did not know what to do.

"Tell me what it is going on?" The Princess bit at the maester.

"You should see for yourself, princess. On her back and in her eyes." Is all he said while looking at the floor.

As the princess started to process what the maester had said. She gently started to remove the blanket from her sleeping daughter. But as she did so, the chill in the air woke the babe, and Rhaenyra froze what she was doing, looking into her daughters mix match eyes one the colour same colour of violet as Daemon's and the other a blood red colour. But that was not what caught the princess off guard it was the shape of them they looked like dragon eyes.

After the shock had worn off, the princess smiled down at her babe, who had just looked up at her with aw. And she gently turned her babe over only to gasp at the sight of two small wings that were black and red with flicker of gold running through them. The princess quickly wrapped her babe up again to sheild her from the cold breeze and any wandering eyes of those around her.

"How ... how is this possible?" Princess Rhaenyra asked, still shocked but in aw at her babe.

"The blood of the dragon runs thick through her veins princess a gift from the gods." The maester said with a smile.

Before anything else could be said, there was a knock on the door. And within a blink of the eye, the king and Queen, along with the queen's new sworn protector, Ser Criston Cole, entered.

"Where is she? Where is my granddaughter?" The king said in great joy, walking over to where his daughter lay on the bed with a bundle in her arms. "Oh, how beautiful she is. May I?" He asked, gesturing to the babe.

The Princess slowly handed her babe over to her father as laenor entered the room.

"A girl, I'm told you had a girl." He said in excitement. Unaware of the stiff posture of a certain knight or the clenched fists and jaw.

When Criston saw the babe, he believed she was his daughter and wanted nothing more than to hold her and protect her like a father would, but he knew he could not do that and had to stand back and watch and someone rises his child. (Even though she is not his.)

"Have you chosen a name for her?" The king asked as the Queen walked over, slowly moving the blanket aside to see the colour of her hair. And to the shock of the queen, the babes hair was loose white curls on the babes head.

A sign to show she is Targaryen.

"Daenys Targaryen, second of her name. The relms dragon. My heir." The Princess said with so much love and happiness and pride.

An: I do not have a picture of what Daenys looks like as a baby just yet.

Princess Rhaenyra and Prince Daemon's daughter was born 9 moons after the night in the brothel, but a certain Knight believes she is his. After all, he slept with the princess the same night as her uncle. Will the princess Daenys Targaryen second of her name change the outcome of the house of the dragon, or will they still dance?

Contains strong language and child birth and talks of Sexual nature. And more to come.

I dont own any of the pics or any other characters than my own or the storyline, only what I change.

Part 1

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The Targaryen Hybrid

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It had been 9 moons to the day since the night Princess Rhaenyra went to the brothel with her uncle Prince Daemon, and then when he left her there alone after their dance, she went back to her chamber's confused, embarrassed and hurt. She seeks comfort from her trusted sworn protector, Ser Criston Cole. (Who had been in love with the Princess from the start.)

It had also been 8 and half moons after the Princesses' marriage to Ser Laenor Velaryon. And even though he could not be with Rhaenyra, the way a man could be with a woman, they agreed that in the face of the concel and the people of the realm they will appear as a married couple but when they are away from the eyes and ears of the people they could do as they pleased as long as it was kept secret. But we all know secrets do not stay in the dark forever.

As Princess Rhaenyra was nearing the birth of her first child, she could feel everyone's eyes on her waiting and wanting to see if the babe was a boy or a girl. But Princess Rhaenyra couldn't care as long as he or she was born healthy. Her only fear was if the babe was born with dornish looks or Targaryen looks, but she would love and protect her child with all her being.

Part 1

What do you think? Please, no hate. First time writing.