Princess Daenora Targaryen was promised from a young age to her cousin Aerion Targaryen, a man feared by many. What began as an arranged marriage turned into a dark, passionate, and destructive romance. a song of ice and fire fandom ©The characters and universe in this story do not belong to me.

"They used to say Targaryens were closer to gods than to men, but they only said that because of our dragons. When the last dragon died, our House's glory died with it. Or so our ancestors, in their weakness, chose to believe. But the last dragon never died. It crawled inside our bloodline and slept. Now it's waking up. It's the itch beneath our skin, the voice in our skulls, our dreams at night, and the hard, scalding truth I feel when I'm inside of you. My dear sister. My mirror. My fucking altar of Fire and Blood. We shall be the rebirth of the House of the Dragon. You and I, Aerea- conflagrated into one being, meant for glory, since the moment of our birth."

Alsyanne Stark is sent south to marry Aerion "The Monstrous" Targaryen, a prince feared for his fire and cruelty. Their union begins with hatred, each glance and word a battle of wills, but sparks burn in the darkness between them. As desire and defiance collide, love becomes as dangerous as the flames he cannot control. *Original Female Character/Aerion Targaryen *if you have any ideas/advice feel free to send me a message !

When Elynn Baratheon is sent to King's Landing to restore the reputation of Prince Daeron Targaryen, she expects duty, politics, and sacrifice. What she does not expect is Prince Aerion - the volatile, sharp-tongued dragon whispered about in corridors and feared in court. She despises him on sight. He challenges her at every turn. But beneath the arrogance and rumor lies a man at war with his own mind, haunted by expectation and fire he cannot silence. And beneath Elynn's composure lies a storm no dragon has ever dared to stand within. As alliances shift and crowns demand obedience, Elynn is forced to choose not only between brothers but between safety and truth, duty and desire. What begins as resentment becomes tension. What burns as rivalry deepens into something far more dangerous. Because sometimes storms do not extinguish flame. They shape it.

She was invited to King's Landing. But someone else chose her. Sarella Martell enters the Red Keep and finds herself trapped between politics, secrets, and a prince who wants her like a claim. Aerion Brightflame is cruel, obsessive, and impossible to ignore. Their tension becomes court gossip, then court fear... and finally, a vow neither of them can escape. Dark slow-burn enemies to lovers. Jealousy. Power games. Marriage later.

*THE WATTYS 2025 SHORTLIST* Cassandra, an engineering student, was orphaned young. Since her parents died, she supported herself and her brother. She took all kinds of jobs to pay for their studies and her brother's medical care. She's cheerful, mischievous, and loving, but she never expected her life to change when she met Zac Miguel Ortega, a professor at her university.

"But there is one thing we desire more than each other," she whispered. Her lips brushed his, barely a touch, light as breath. A provocation. "Power." Eleanor Tyrell was not kind. No one ever dared to question that and one had to be a fool to see gentleness where there was none at all. She did not conceal her cruelty, nor her pride. In fact, she thought it suited her. When Prince Maekar tried to wed his son Aerion in a desperate attempt to tame him, Lord Leo Tyrell didn't hesitate to secure that match for his own daughter, hoping it would tame her just the same. It didn't. Aerion and Eleanor were like flame to flame, igniting a wildfire, leaving nothing but destruction in their way. A match made in hell. The hunger for power ignited something inside of them, consuming both until there was nothing left of them anymore. Just death. || Aerion Targaryen X OC (A little Daeron) ||

Slow burn!! Revealed too early and claimed too quietly, Vhaella Targaryen learns that dragonblood is both a gift and a curse. Proud of her name and drawn to a dragon she was never meant to touch, she is placed within the household of Aerion Targaryen-a man bound to her by blood and forbidden from her by law. In a world ruled by fire and silence, some desires are dangerous precisely because they are unspoken.

ೃ⁀➷ 𝙋𝙊𝙄𝙎𝙊𝙉𝙀𝘿 𝘿𝙀𝙑𝙊𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 They say Prince Aerion Brightflame always revealed his anger through violence and raised voices, while Aelena Targaryen hid her cruelty behind grace and beauty. She wore innocence like a mask, a serpent beneath silk. Aerion saw the danger and loved her anyway. He let the snake bite, and once the venom spread, there was no escaping what had been written. He never would have believed that a clever woman with soft eyes would be his doom.

She wants revenge, for everything Targaryens did to her family. She want to kill them all. Starting with the worst, Aerion Targaryen. Will she manage to get her revenge?