Everyone thought all hope was lost for the young exiled prince, vain, cruel and arrogant. All until he meets a certain young muse, named Haelea, in the free city named Lys. Her eyes outstandingly purple, her hair as pale as his, her voice like a melody when she spoke, when she sang, and her as a whole- unmatched, unique from any other. But he was self-absorbed- and she was everything that he was not. How could a girl, so outstanding, fall for such a fierce dragon-like man like him? Will she change him, and his mischievous self- or will it all be the start of a restless fire. A fire causing only the deepest of tragedy. A fire never going to end.

All my bones they are gone, gone, gone Take my bones, I don't need none Aerion Targaryen / female oc Ser Duncan the Tall / female oc (slight Daeron Targaryen / female oc) 2026 © bridalshowers

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.

my death does not scare me, but yours? oh that is my greatest deepest fear

"You refuse to relieve me by your death. You will grow to be old, withered and grey just to spite me." (a knight of the seven kingdoms au)

The Monstrous Prince King's Landing, 209 AC - the dragons are long dead, their bones silent beneath the Red Keep. Yet their blood still burns in the veins of House Targaryen. Prince Aerion Targaryen was born of fire and madness - beautiful, cruel, and haunted by the echo of power his family lost. To the court, he is arrogant. To the realm, he is cursed. And to himself, he is nothing without the fire that was stolen from his bloodline. Then there is Princess Daenys Targaryen - pure, kind, and untouched by the shadows of their house. She sees the boy beneath the cruelty, the wounded soul behind the crown. But in Aerion's eyes, she becomes something else entirely: his salvation, his obsession, his undoing.

Life is just like a dance. Everything moves smoothly as soon as you find the rhythm to the song, as you feel the sweet melody enchanting in to this deadly song. But a dance can easily be disrupted, one wrong note, one wrong step and it all can go down.. °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ (Female!oc x multi) Published: 6 February 2026 Completed: ?? °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Other works related to this one: - In the war of fire (published)

Family Tree is a short story set in a modern AU, inspired by Conflagrated (available on my profile) Aerion Targaryen and Aerea Targaryen giving absolutely no one a moment of peace, but make it 2026.

I have lived in darkness for so long that my eyes have become accustomed to it over the years, and darkness has become the world in which I can move.