"Jaehaera the Cannibal-Do you know how she got that name?" | the tragic story of how jaehaera velaryon and her lover, aemond targaryen HOTD FANFICTION|18+ Aemond Targaryen x OC

Aemond Targaryen was made of fire, but his heart was stone cold and his icy stare could leave one shivering. Alyarra Stark was made of ice, but her heart was a warm one and she radiated warmth to everyone and anyone she interacted with. It was a pact of Ice and Fire. Will the two be able to co-exist? Or will one prevail over the other? - *Female OC x Aemond Targaryen*

"she was so innocent, so pure and and a complete contrast to what Aemond was, or rather, growing up to be" Aemond Targaryen X OC I DO NOT OWN HOTD OR ITS CHARACTERS #1 in got- 2/3/23

"Love is a dangerous thing for a princess. For Lyraenys, it was the cage that turned a songbird into a true dragon. She is happy in his arms, and that is why we all should be terrified" Lyraenys 'Star-Flier' Targaryen of House Targaryen. The first in her name and the one who was believed to bring back hope in the Seven Kingdoms. She hadn't gone mad like the most in her family. She was kind, patient, and saw the light even in the darkness. Lyraenys was raised by her mother, who saw her as the future of the Seven Kingdoms. She would one day rule the Seven Kingdoms. She raised Lyraenys to be a strong, loving girl. But her father had other plans. He saw his daughter as a pawn in his quest for the throne. He married her off to her cousin, Aerion, hoping to bring him closer to the throne. After years apart, Aerion and Lyraenys reunite in marriage, bringing joy to many. Maekar hopes Lyraenys can tame his son because of his madness. But what they don't know is that Lyraenys is fragile, both like a flower and a bomb. Because after all, she is still a Targaryen. After a few months of happy marriage, and Aerion's most cherished dream coming true, a new knight arrives in the kingdom who might just cause some trouble.......... I don't own anything from AKOTSK! Or anything else related to ASOIAF! I only own Lyraenys and this story!

𝐍𝐈𝐋 | « No matter what, I will prevail. »

Lyanna Tyrell, princess of Highgarden, was raised in comfort and light, her childhood seemingly untouched by fear. Yet since she was very young, she has been haunted by the same nightmare: a dragon tearing her from her home. On her eighteenth birthday, that dream begins to take form. Her father tells her she has been betrothed to Aerion Targaryen of House Targaryen, grandson of the King of Westeros, a man feared throughout the realm as Aerion the Monstrous for his cruelty and vile acts. Lyanna begs not to leave Highgarden or be bound to a monster, but her father is unmoved. This marriage, he insists, is her duty. A Tyrell joined to House Targaryen will secure their house's future. As Lyanna is forced toward a fate she dreads, she must face a truth she has feared since childhood: her nightmares were never just dreams-they were a warning. If you have any suggestions or any questions and just want to leave feedback please leave a comment!

─── ⛦ ⋆˙ my blood 🐉🔥 ･ﾟ Él, indomable, peligroso por naturaleza ⚔️・゜ Ella, inquebrantable, orgullosa 💎・゜ ──── ♖ En los salones de la fortaleza roja, el fuego no solo arde en los dragones. Aelyssa Velaryon-Targaryen no nació para ser sombra de nadie. Princesa de sangre pura, hermosa, arrogante y consciente de su poder, creció rodeada de pretendientes que ansiaban su mano... y de un reino que la observaba con atención. Hija de Rhaenyra, heredera del trono, fue criada entre guerra, lealtad y orgullo. Aerion Targaryen, hermano leal de Rhaenyra y príncipe forjado en acero y ambición, jamás ambicionó la corona. Su devoción siempre perteneció a su sangre... hasta que comenzó a mirarla distinto. Entre estrategias, banquetes y miradas que duran demasiado, lo que empieza como provocación se convierte en algo más peligroso que la guerra: deseo. Porque en la Casa del Dragón, el amor no es tierno. Es fuego... y el fuego siempre exige un precio. ────── ⋆⋅ ⚔︎ ⋅⋆ ────── fem oc x aerion targaryen -portada hecha por @missalicenth

Amicia wanted nothing more but peace. But peace is not given to princesses, especially not to the future bride of Baldwin VI of Jerusalem. She does not want to leave home, but she also does not want to disappoint her father, her kingdom. So she obeys and enters a marriage that feels so cold and distant. But what if the little dove with silver hair spreads her wings to comfort the aching king of Jerusalem? Will he let her in? Will she overlook his illness and see him for what he truly is? Or will this sanctuary that is slowly building in their hearts be tested and twisted by those who seek power?

Mehmet había mencionado que volvería por ella cuando el momento llegara ¿Y si ese momento nunca llegaba? ¿y si estaba destinada a quedarse atrapada en este tiempo, con un futuro que no le pertenecía?

𝘼𝙪𝙧𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙙𝙖 𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙚𝙡 𝙧𝙚𝙮 𝙙𝙚 𝙅𝙚𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙖𝙯ó𝙣, 𝙨𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙤 𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙘𝙖 𝙡𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙮𝙪𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙪 𝙚𝙣𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙢á𝙨 𝙖ñ𝙤𝙨 𝙙𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙖...