Silver [Daenerys Targaryen Imagines]

Have No Fear

Daenerys Targaryen x Fem!Reader/OC

Summary : You’d always been by her side, alas, with secrets she would have to discover sooner or later.

Words : 4202

A/N : heyho!! Been a while huh. 😭 missed writing for our Khaleesi so much this is a nice comeback me thinks. Thank you thank you thank you to @padmeswife who requested this, sorry it took so long :’’ I really hope you like it!!

Italics means it’s in dothraki.

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The bustling, eventful night filled with yells and savage stories from the Dothraki was interrupted with the mighty roar of a fearsome creature; the companion of the Khal. Long had its night been, sharp eyes closed as it laid lazily by his side, the scorching fire illuminating within black, shiny fur. She watched and listened with perked ears as he rode his horses, killed men and gifted their wives and children to the Khalasar; so much power held in that long braid of his that only got longer as the moons passed.

“Qoyi. Guard the city.” Eyes blinked slowly in obedience and her tail wagged lazily as he rode away – not into battle, since he only had two bloodriders alongside him, his head lifted high with pride. One could only wonder.

The panther was not used to festivities, safe for a few celebrations full of slaughtering as a form of entertainment. This one—it’s different. There was a beautiful woman sitting beside her Khal, her white skin reflected in the sun and silver hair cascaded down her shoulders, covering most of her back. She seemed unsure, her eyes widening at the smallest form of violence that carried out in front of her, her form tense as she anticipated the worst from every movement those men made.

There was no sights of her for many moons, until the night Drogo commanded the Panther to stay in her tent, an order to protect her and an invisible being—a baby that was not yet born, from harm. She was still as breathtaking as she was the day of her wedding, though a sense of a newfound confidence floated around the Khaleesi. Her violet eyes followed the  huge paws stepping towards her bed, her big snoot sniffing and eyes drawing into the surroundings. “I don’t think this is necessary.” Her voice was unsure, shaky with the anxiety building up at the presence of the beast. “She will protect you. Have no fear, moon of my life.” He was persistent, and Daenerys had no choice but to nod, her gaze once again falling onto black, shiny fur.

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The animal wouldn’t leave her alone, that stubborn beast. Everywhere she went, it was only a step behind her. When her stomach felt upset, she would lay her head on top of it to provide warmth, the action tugging at her heartstrings. She’d never seen the predator fight in battles as she’d never seen much herself; but the tales and stories her maids would gossip about were enough hint that it was the most vicious creature to be encountered.

Her body moved on its own accord, her palm coming in contact with the black fur she’d spent so long staring at. It wasn’t as soft as she’d imagined, but the fraction sent bursts of jolities along her being, her chest heaving out a sigh of relief as she released her worries.

Only when Its ever so pretty golden eyes were closed and its tail stopped swinging on her bed did Daenerys was aware that it’d fallen asleep, and maybe, just maybe, she was not as dangerous as she thought.

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Viserys stumbled back as a growl filled the room, the sound so terrifying it’d hunt his dreams for years to come. He had no time to take a breath to recover from the hit his sister had done before he was on the floor, sharp fangs dangerously close to his neck while he trembled in fear. One paw held him down by the chest, sweat pooling his forehead at the hot breath she was breathing on his face. “Qoyi!” The creature made a point to bare her teeth on his face before moving to stand tall beside Daenerys, her head bumping her shoulder as she retreated half-heartedly.