Years before the fall of the Iron Throne, the fire returns to a world that has grown cold. Maleynna Velaryon is a relic of an age of legends. Born to the "Queen Who Never Was" and the "Sea Snake," she was raised amidst the thunder of dragon wings and the sharp lessons of the most dangerous men in Westeros. But when a freak occurrence of ancient magic tears her from the height of the Dance of the Dragons, she is cast years forward into a realm that has forgotten the scent of dragonfire. [ VALARR TARGARYEN X OC! ] [ AERION TARGARYEN X OC! ]

❝Following his humiliating defeat at the Tourney at Ashford Meadow and the subsequent Trial of Seven, Prince Aerion is exiled to the Free Cities by his father, Maekar. He arrives in Lys-bitter, stripped of his royal guards, and cut off from the limitless funds of the Iron Throne. In Westeros, Aerion was a monster protected by his name. In Lys, he is just another beggar with silver hair in a city full of them. And his fall will be from high when he meets Rhaesa Dolaeris.❞ 𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 𝐗 𝐎𝐂 POST SEASON 1 OF A KNIGHT TO THE SEVEN KINGDOMS, NO SPOILERS IF NOT CANON COMPLIANT TO MALE LEAD'S STORY.

The abyss does not wait for dragons... 𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒃𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆. Visenya Targaryen was never meant for peace. Daughter of the Princess of Dragonstone and the Rogue Prince, her path was cut from illicit deeds and hidden intentions. With dragons circling and kingdoms hellbent on fracture, every choice drags her deeper- into 𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉, into 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖗𝖊, into the 𝖆𝖇𝖞𝖘𝖘 her house has carved for itself. 𝑻𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕. ──── ✥ ✥ ✥ ──── 𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖓 Female OC x Aemond Targaryen Female OC x Male OC #1 - Visenya {11/16/25} #1 - Westeros {12/12/25}

The dragons were dead. The blood of the dragon ran thin. But in the veins of Daena Blackfyre, the fire never went out. An exile with the scent of Eastern Cities on her skin and the shroud of a fallen rebellion in her shadow, Daena has spent a lifetime turning her scars into a suit of armour. Yet, she does not return to Westeros to claim a throne, but to harvest a debt. She is a woman of mystery, whispers and secrecy. A mistress of compacts and blood rites. She is an unseen spider in a world of loud men, a weaver of fates. In a world of loud men, she is the silent architect of ruin, a weaver of fates who knows that the world is merely a web and will is the hand that pulls the strings. And the will of the Gods must be followed. But even a weaver can be ensnared. In Prince Aerion Targaryen, she finds her mirror and her match, a man of wildfire and madness who seeks to own the very shadow that haunts him. He is the entitlement she despises and the fire she craves. Bound first by blood and courtly nearness and later by something far more perilous, their fates coil together like twin strands of smoke. A match that threatens to incinerate both West and East. A flame that will consume the very line of succession. A flame perfect to burn the woods and pave the path for The One to walk. ⪻────∘☽𖤓☾∘────⪼ The slow-burn is gonna burn so be prepared!!! There is lots of political drama, heavy religious themes, complex and dark romance, mature topics and things readers may find distressing!!

In order to keep peace between the Blackfyre and Targaryen families, Princess Daneria Blackfyre, only daughter of Daemon Blackfyre was married to Prince Baelor as a peace offering. Haunted by the memories of her brothers death by the hands of her new husband, she swore on her brother's grave that she would do everything to burn the house Targeryn to the ground. Prince Baelor is not what he seems when she met him. Haunted by his wife's and son's deaths by the hands of Blackfyre, Baelor doesn't want to have anything to do with his new young wife. All he wants is peace, and he only sees Daneria as nothing more than that, especially not as someone he could love. Will the two of them manage to get past their differences while the black dragon that is hiding in the shadows is trying to destroy everything? ------- A Baelor Targaryen fanfiction 18 +

In times of uncertainty, survival depends on measured, deliberate choices-the kind that decide between ruin and triumph. House Targaryen was no longer at the height of its power; with the loss of their dragons, they seemed less like gods among men and more like rulers stripped of divine favor. King Daeron II understood that the loyalty of the great houses could no longer be secured through fear alone, but through carefully woven alliances that bound them to King's Landing. Alara Tyrell, renowned throughout the Seven Kingdoms for her beauty and gentle heart, became an obvious choice. A union blessed by both the Targaryen king and his Dornish queen promised to tether the Reach to the Iron Throne. Yet one question lingered beneath the pageantry: was it truly possible for the delicate peony of Westeros not to wither-or worse, burn-beneath the iron will of the king's fourth son, a man forged in fire and expectation?

In a realm torn by duty and honor, Gwayne Hightower and Maelena Targaryen find themselves unwillingly united. Bound by obligations and the weight of responsibility, they have no room for desire or personal longing. And yet, as time passes and their hearts begin to understand one another, they yearn not for good grace or power, but only for each other. ──── ✥ ✥ ✥ ──── ( OC x Gwayne Hightower )

She was never meant to kneel. Raised as an apothecary in the Red Keep, she has always carried something she couldn't explain - dreams of fire, fragments of Valyrian, a strange indifference to flame. When Prince Valarr Targaryen takes notice of her, the past her family tried to bury begins to return. And in King's Landing, nothing that's buried stays that way. 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 ©𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐬𝐧𝐢𝐝

In 1942, Dr. Erskine launched Project Rebirth and created Captain America. That same year, Bucky Barnes fell into the hands of Hydra, their experiments leaving scars that wouldn't surface for years. But the story doesn't start there. In 1937, Erskine's first miracle wasn't a soldier-it was his daughter. ────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────── Celia and Bucky should have died on that train, lost to the snow and silence. Instead, Hydra remade them into weapons. Steve should have gone down with the Valkyrie, a soldier's sacrifice buried beneath the Atlantic. Instead, the world woke him as a hero. Now the three of them are bound by the pull of something greater. Caught in each other's orbit, colliding again and again, in defiance of time itself. Bucky Barnes/OC CA:TFA - AVENGER:AOU.

❝ Tenebrosity ❞ - the quality of being dark or shadowy Mila Stojaković has always been friends with the darkness. Her father owes a debt to HYDRA, one that only she can pay back. So she becomes Nightshade, a weapon utilised by HYDRA to cleanse the world. For 12 years Mila has helped the Winter Solder kill off HYDRA's targets, one by one, waiting for her father's debt to be paid off. There's one target however, that changes the course of her life. And helps her discover that there might be a tiny amount of light within her. [ TWS - Endgame ]