as king daeron ii is looking for wives for his sons, to strengthen his own claim, he considers the last valyrian house who had dragons, house valreos

house targaryen and house raehyron have been at odds with each other since the reign of jaehaerys the conciliator until daeron the good sets up a marriage proposal between his son baelor, and lord raehyron's daughter, vyserya

sɪɴ ᴍᴀɴɪғᴇsᴛs ɪɴ ɴᴜᴍᴇʀᴏᴜs ғᴏʀᴍs, ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴍʙᴏᴅɪᴍᴇɴᴛ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ, ɴɪᴇɴɴᴀ ᴀʀʀʏɴ, ᴀ sᴛʀɪᴋɪɴɢ ғɪɢᴜʀᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴀᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴄʜᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ. sʜᴇ sʏᴍʙᴏʟɪᴢᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴᴛʀɪᴄᴀᴛᴇ ғᴀᴄᴇᴛs ᴏғ sɪɴ, sᴜᴄʜ ᴀs ʟᴜsᴛ, ᴡʀᴀᴛʜ, ɢʀᴇᴇᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴠʏ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇ ɪɴᴅɪᴠɪᴅᴜᴀʟs ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴄᴋʟᴇss ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs. sʜᴇ ɪs ғᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ sɪɴs ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴊᴀᴡs ᴏғ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴs, ᴅʀᴏᴡɴɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏᴡɴ sɪɴ ᴏғ ғɪʀᴇ; ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ sʜᴏᴡ ɴᴏ ᴍᴇʀᴄʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴜʟɴᴇʀᴀʙʟᴇ ʙɪʀᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀʀᴇs ᴛᴏ sᴛʀᴀʏ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴғɪɴᴇs ᴏғ ɪᴛs ᴄᴀɢᴇ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴏʀ ʙɪʀᴅ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ғᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀs ʀᴜғғʟᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇʏᴇs ᴘʟᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ, ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ ʙᴇ ʙᴇɢɢɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇᴀʀ ɪᴛ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ sᴡᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ, ʟᴇғᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘʟᴇss ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɪɴsᴀᴛɪᴀʙʟᴇ ʜᴜɴɢᴇʀ. ʙᴜᴛ ɪs ɪᴛ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ʜᴇʟᴘʟᴇss ɪғ ᴛʜᴇ sɪɴs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʙɪʀᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs ғᴀᴛᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ? 𝐁𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐫 & 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐗 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐎𝐂 !!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗 𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗗 𝗗𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗘𝗔𝗧!!

They call Lady Mirella cold. She does not smile for court, does not flatter, does not pretend. In a world that rewards softness, she chooses restraint. She loves fiercely, disciplines sharply, and refuses to perform for men who mistake silence for weakness. But as her children grow into legends - and something darker - Mirella learns that control is an illusion, and fire does not care how steady your hands are. Power has never been controlled.

This is a little teaser for my Maekar x OC fic that I'm planning to post the near future.

perhaps the butterfly is proof that one can go through a great deal of darkness, and still, in time, become something beautiful. the heart's flutter. a knight of the seven kingdoms ( 2026 ). fem!oc x maekar targaryen. cover by: nightwngs © velaryqns 2026 SLOW UPDATES.

Aemma Blackfyre was born in a golden cradle. She was no princess, not in name, but she was the daughter of Daena the Defiant and Aegon IV Targaryen, granddaughter to kings on both sides, and marked from birth by silver-gold hair and deep purple eyes that left no doubt as to her blood. A bastard she might have been - a Waters of the Crownlands - but she was every inch a dragon. And yet she was nothing like the dragons who sired her. She was delightful. Gentle. Kind in a way that seemed almost out of place in the court that shaped her. Many whispered of it. Neither her father nor her fierce, defiant mother had ever been called gentle. Aegon had been grand and gluttonous, charming and cruel in equal measure. Daena had been proud, willful, and unbowed. In temperament Aemma resembled not her parents, but the late Queen Naerys Targaryen - beautiful, tender-hearted, and possessed of a fragile strength that did not need to shout. That resemblance had once made Daena sad. Aemma never understood why. Then came rebellion. Her full-blooded brother Daemon Blackfyre rose against the Iron Throne, urged on by pride and by Aegor's whispering counsel. The realm divided. Blood called to blood. Aemma was forced to choose. Daemon - her full blooded brother and Aegor her brother-husband. Or Daeron - the man who had read to her at night, who had loved her not as a sister, but as daughter. For Aemma, the choice was never truly difficult. What is a sibling's pride beside a father's kindness? What is ambition beside love? She stood with the Red Dragon. She chose Daeron II Targaryen and the realm. If there was defiance in her - true defiance - it was there. In standing against her full-blooded brother. In turning from her husband's cause. In placing loyalty and gratitude above blood and expectation. The histories may call her bastard, sister, wife. But those who knew her best would have called her something else. Daughter of the Red Dragon.

"𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚. 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙨 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙮." 𝐀 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞. [𝐀 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬] [𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐅!𝐨𝐜] [𝐈𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬]

A collection of short stories, oneshots and AU's!

"Please." Rosalie breathlessly begged, her nails digging on both sides of the table as her legs spread wide. The woman chuckled maliciously, her hands gripping both of the blonde's thigh. "Please what, love?" Rosalie whimpered, " Please touch me, Professor. Love me harder." Licking her lips, the woman replied. "Oh darling, you know exactly how to turn me on." In which a half-witch half-vampire Elara Black get in tangled into the life of Rosalie Hale. Follow their journey together as they fight for their love, life, and family. Rosalie Hale x OC