"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

𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍. Born the youngest child of King Viserys I and Queen Alicent, Aemara Targaryen was never meant to be the realm's problem. But when you're a princess with a temper sharper than Dark Sister and the cunning of a viper, trouble tends to follow. targaryenoc x aemondtargaryen targaryenoc x aegoniitargaryen (time wise show accurate) I don't own any of the characters except for my oc !! Daeron is replaced by Aemara. Instead of living in Oldtown, she grew up in Kingslanding.

Aelys Targaryen is not a name mentioned frequently in the histories written and studied by the Maesters. The Princess never celebrated in life and scarcely remembered in death. Yet, if you were to venture out of the Red Keep and speak to the small folk... They would tell you of whispers and rumours of a Princess who had lived and loved decades earlier. Stories of a young woman who had 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." ~ "Nyke jāhor daor zālagon. Dōrī." ~ "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. ~ !slow 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 #2 on Helaena #2 on Lucerys #2 on Aemondoneeye #3 on Vhagar. #5 on danceodthedragons #6 on AemondxOC #9 on AegonII #104 on Aemond

Aelora Targaryen is the youngest of Queen Alicent and King Viscerys' children. Born sickly and fragile, with an Angel's face, she lived a difficult life from her first breath.She couldn't ever be like a normal child because she was, "The Sickly Princess". Life becomes more difficult when her brothers start to feel drawn by her, the sweet affection of theirs, once innocent was now turning into something much darker. It was like the Gods had cursed her once again and this time the measters could not save her.

❝ My cousin was made for this, wasn't she? To swallow me all... ❞ ⚜️ A AERION BRIGHTFLAME STORY ⚔️ A KNIGHT OF THE SEVEN KINGDOMS AU ━━━ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 ⟢ He was called Aerion Brightflame, beautiful as dawn, cruel as wildfire. Born with the arrogance of gods and the madness of dragons. To him, the world was a stage built for his glory, and every soul beneath him merely kindling for his flame. When Dhaenyra Targaryen, is brought to court as his betrothed, she quickly learns that beauty in Targaryens burns as easily as it dazzles. His gaze is worship and ruin both; his touch, a promise and a curse. And as his hunger for divinity grows, Dhaenyra realizes that Aerion's belief that he is no mere man may not end with madness, but with fire. A tale of pride, fire, and the doomed brilliance of a prince who would be dragon. ✵ ✵ ✵ Fem oc x Aerion Targaryen ⌗ | The character and universe do not belong to me, All rights go to George R.R Martin I only own my oc - A song of ice and fire fandom

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

They were born as twins of ruin beneath a blood-red sky, two cries echoing across the same storm. Aerion and Vaeyra Targaryen. Aerion was known for being cruel, arrogant and sadistic his sister Vaeyra was known for being more curious, sarcastic and delightfully unhinged but not in the way Aerion was. Where her brother was more sadistic and controlled with the madness Vaeyra was known for her mischievous nature and her bemused, apathetic and unpredictable behaviour. !18+! Toxic, violence, dark romance and sadistic behaviour.

"They used to say Targaryens were closer to gods than to men, but they only said that because of our dragons. When the last dragon died, our House's glory died with it. Or so our ancestors, in their weakness, chose to believe. But the last dragon never died. It crawled inside our bloodline and slept. Now it's waking up. It's the itch beneath our skin, the voice in our skulls, our dreams at night, and the hard, scalding truth I feel when I'm inside of you. My dear sister. My mirror. My fucking altar of Fire and Blood. We shall be the rebirth of the House of the Dragon. You and I, Aerea- conflagrated into one being, meant for glory, since the moment of our birth."

"𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒． 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒" － 𝑃𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑜 𝑁𝑒𝑒𝑢𝑑𝑎