To the realm, she was many things. A woman of noble blood. Granddaughter of the King. Third child, and only daughter of the heir to the Iron Throne. But to Dunk, she would never be that. Never. To him, she would always be the girl he met by chance at the inn. The girl who never failed to surprise him at every turn. Who would plant her feet in the dirt and the muck beside him, even if she would have been far better served by running away. To the realm, she may be the Princess Vaelorra Targaryen. But to him she would only ever be the woman he had come to love.

"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] [𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞]

IN WHICH, a young woman who grew up in a brothel in the slums of Flea Bottom leaves King's Landing on a turnip cart, in hopes to make more coin at Ashford Meadow. She crosses paths with a hedge knight whose never experienced the touch of a woman. Not only was he the tallest man she's ever seen-but the first to ever show her what love truly is. She also catches the attention of a Targaryen prince, becoming his object of desire-and subject to his cruel ways of pleasure. ( A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms Fanfiction ) ( Ser Duncan the Tall x Fem!Commoner OC x Aerion Targaryen )

She was not the sort of Targaryen songs were written about. Born into a house of men and raised in the long shadow of fire, she learns early that her future is not hers to choose. When the path before her narrows, she makes her decision. She trades her name, her face, and her place to escape a fate she cannot endure.

𝙄 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝘿𝙄𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘿𝘼𝙐𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙀𝙍 ! ━━━━━━ ↳ status ━ ongoing [ AKOTSK 𝗫 Aerion Targaryen X oc ] ━ [ 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞... 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞r"] ✦˚₊ ‧ ━━━━━━ IN WHICH A YOUNG MARTELL OF TARGARYEN BLOOD, Naerys, finds herself ensnared in ancestral guilt. Raised under the shadow of her family's turbulent legacy, she believes her life's purpose is to save her mother, a living penance for the sins etched into her bloodline. As she navigates treacherous court intrigues, a tempest of inner conflict, forbidden bonds, and a desperate fight to reclaim her own narrative amidst the roaring storm of her lineage.. FULL SUMMARY INSIDE ] - If you think this has a happy ending, you clearly haven't been paying attention

Aelys Targaryen is not a name mentioned frequently in the histories written and studied by the Maesters, Aelys Velaryon even less so. The Princess never celebrated in life and scarcely remembered in death. It is in the tales told to young girls where you may hear of her most frequently. Stories of a young woman who had married for duty and found love in her match. A princess that battled for her family and was overshadowed by the men surrounding her. Aelys Targaryen had fought once. She ensured she won. ~ "I may tell them what they wish to hear but I will hide what they can do without." ~ "Do not think your true meaning is lost on me, my Lords. I am no fool." ~ (OC!)Daughter of Rhaenyra x Aemond Targaryen Please read the warning and notes chapter even if you only skim through it. ~ !long fic! Part 1: ch.1 - ch.33 (113AC-128AC) Part 2: ch.34 - ch.60 (128AC-129AC) Part 3: ch.61 - ch. (129AC- #1 on AemondXreader #1 on Aemondoneeye #1 on houseofthedragon #1 on Jacaerys #1 on Helaena #1 on Lucerys #3 on Vhagar. #3 on danceodthedragons #3 on AemondxOC #8 on AemondTargaryen #9 on AegonII #104 on Aemond

all my enemies started out as friends. 𓆩❤︎𓆪┊𝕮rimson 𝕭lood, house of dragon [ VOL 𝒊. ROLLING IN THE DEEP ] [ season one to season ? ] [ layout inspo, poeticlulls + joeIsrot ] 𓆩 diorchaiamet © 2022 𓆪 𓆩 completed for now 𓆪

Ever since she had taken his eye, Aemond has always seen Visenya as she is. The eldest bastard of the heir was no dragon. She was a snake slowly slithering around the Red Keep's edge, waiting for the chance to deliver the finishing blow. And Aemond was the only one who knew of the threat she proposes. Or : read about two sociopathic lunatics that drove the realm to war only to kiss afterwards.

Viserra Targaryen always knew she didn't belong. Didn't belong among her siblings, among her family, in the world in which she lived. She knew that her name would not be written in the history books. After all, even with the name Targaryen she was no one. Rumour and whisper rendering her insignificant and truth burried. So she accustomed to a life in the shadows, hidden away and always silent. Doing her best to keep attention, and with it the questions, away from herself and her family. But while one plans, the gods look from up above and they laugh... For in truth, fate has bigger plans for the forgotten princess. Ones which would make her step out of the shadows as her world is thrown into chaos. Ones which would make her choose between blood and family. Ones that may cost her everything...

Prince Aemond Targaryen had always yearned to soar among the stars, reaching for their beauty. Yet, he soon realized that he had an entire constellation right beside him. It was his choice whether to handle it with care or not. Aemond Targaryen x OC