Alpha Daemon x Targaryen!reader

Warnings: ABO, HOTD things, uncle/niece incest, age gap, swearing, smut, tension, explicit things, reader can’t have kids, SPOILERS, I live for soft Daemon

Not actually his niece or Targaryen.

Your dragon will be sister to Syrax except she will be black than gold. Named Banti which means night. The Black Banti

This will mean High Valyrian.

It was dinner time at the keep, you were playing with your food more than eating it. You were pushing your peas around while others talked, Lucerys laughing at something you missed. You glanced to your sister who smiled at her boys, she loved them more than anything.

“If you’ll excuse me” you said disturbing the chatter. You left without touching any food and went to your room. You sighed sitting on the couch by the fire. You frowned when a soft knock came.

“Who is it?” You asked.

“Lucerys Aunty” you frowned as the boy slowly walked in. You sat up facing him as he looked at the floor.

“Are you well nephew?” You asked and he nodded quickly.

“Yes! I wanted- I wanted to make sure you were alright” he said his cheeks slightly flushed. Your heart warmed and you chuckled softly beckoning him over. You hugged him tightly as he sat down by you.

“Thank you little dragon” you said softly.

“You haven’t been eating properly at dinners and mother days you’re always distant” he spoke looking at you.

“I’m sorry I made you worry, your aunties just dealing with things she doesn’t really understand herself” you said sadly.

To be honest you didn’t understand the situation with Daemon, he kept busy with whatever a prince does and you pondered on uanessacry things.

“With Daemon?” He asked and you froze a little.

“Nothing gets past you” you chuckled and he smiled.

“Mother says it’s because he’s your mate” you were the one to flush now and gulp. He was so young but so smart.

“Yes” you confirmed.

“What is there that confuses you?” He asked frowning and you struggled with words.

“I’m not used to, I don’t know-“ you sighed.

“It’s difficult to explain” you finished.

“What is difficult? He is your one is he not? Mother says I’m not old enough yet to find mind but I hope it is my betrothed” he smiled softly and you hugged him again.

“You’re too special” you whispered kissing his head. You frowned when the door creaked, you saw your sister there smiling.

“Did you cheer her up?” She asked her son and he looked to you.

“He did” you said and he smiled.

“Good” she grinned coming to sit down on your other side.

“You raised a fine young man” you complimented.

“Run along” she chuckled and Lucerys left.

“Though I do believe you over share” you stated and she grinned.

“I wanted them to be open with things, I hope it makes them better men” she said smiling.

“It has” you agreed.

“But in seriousness sister, you’re worrying me” she said holding your hand and you sighed.

“I don’t know what to do about Daemon” you muttered.

“How do you-“ you shrugged and huffed.

“I wish to help but I don’t understand what’s going on” she sighed.

“I don’t either!” You sagged.

“I don’t know why I keep avoiding it and making up silly things to avoid it! Why does it seem so bad” you fiddled with your fingers and sighed.

“Just do what feels right” she offered.

The next few days you were busy around the castle, talking about plans for the present and future, you’d almost forgotten about your issue if it weren’t for Daemon being there at every meeting and dinner. After Aemond took Vhagar it was tense in the castle. Nobody really talked about it, unsure if the boy was simply getting a dragon, or war was ahead. You were in the tub, sighing slightly at the warmth. You were rather exhausted from all the running around of the last few days. You closed your eyes and sank a little more in the water mind drifting. A knock suddenly came and you jolted hearing a maid. You told them to come in and they held a towel up as you got out, covering yourself the best you could. You grabbed the towel and began to dry yourself before taking your robe and wrapping it around yourself. You sighed feeling more exhausted and warm.

“Is the fire lit in my room?” You asked and the maid nodded.

“Ok” you said going to your room with her following. You sat down and she began to brush your hair while you avoided looking at yourself in the mirror. Your stomach began to ache a little and you wondered if any of the food or wine you had was bad.

“Was any of the food or wine bad?” You asked and your maid frowned.

“Like off” you added and she looked stunned but shook her head.

“Of course not was it not to your liking my princess?” She asked and you shook your head.

“No I’m just, feeling warm and my stomach aches a bit” you shrugged and she faltered in brushing your hair.

“What is it?” You asked.

“When was your last heat my princess?” She asked and you froze.

“Months ago, I couldn’t have the tea because of my wound-“ you began to panic a little as she finished your hair.

“Shall I get supply’s?” She asked and you nodded quickly. She rushed out the door and you frowned as she spoke.

“Prince Daemon” she bowed and hurried away. You gulped a bit hugging your stomach as he knocked.

“Are you alright?” He asked and you backed away a bit making him frown.

“Perfectly” you stated bumping into your lounge chair.

“I can sense it too” he spoke not going past your doorway. You shuddered a bit as his eyes darkened.

“It’s fine” you muttered more to yourself, it wouldn’t be in full swing till a day maybe, you don’t know, too busy worrying about it happening.

“Omega” Daemon called and you shuddered again shaking your head.

“Please” he spoke in common tongue.

“No! I can do this just fine on my own I’ve done it before” you nodded going to the wardrobe.

“Towels, blankets- things-“ you stuttered over words as you rummaged through clothes. Hands grabbed your wrists as a warm body pressed against your back. Your whole body went like jelly as you hung your head and let your hands fall to your sides. You cried softly, feeling Daemon lean his head against yours and move his arms around your stomach securely. You heard footsteps approaching and assumed it was your maid who gasped softly but, dropped the supply’s, closed the door and left. You felt soft kissed along your shoulder making you tilt your neck as he continued towards it. You relaxed in his hold, eyes closed and slowly calming your breathing.

“I will leave if you say” he spoke softly and you shook your head giving in. You turned in his hold and leant up to rest your head by his neck. He leant down more so you could fully press your nose by his scent gland. You sighed arms tight around his neck while his arms were around your waist.

“I’m sorry” you whispered.

“What for?” He asked.

“Everything” you muttered pulling back. He smiled softly resting his forehead against yours.

“You do things differently to most women” he teased and you slapped his chest, huffing as you lifted your head.

“Doesn’t mean i won’t wait a hundred years for you to be ready” he added softly.

“I would wait to wed you, but you’re going to need me” he whispered.

Notes: Sorry if forgot to tag people I don’t remember anyone asking.

I’m trying to finish unfinished stories 😭 so hopefully I can finish this