❝En una época de traiciones, sangre y juramentos, dos casas rivales sellan una alianza con un matrimonio que nunca debió ocurrir. Luna Blackwood, la hermana menor de la prometida es entregada en matrimonio a Cregan Stark cuando su hermana huye con su amante la noche antes de la boda. Lo que comenzó como una unión forzada pronto se convierte en una guerra de pasiones, sentimientos prohibidos y heridas que ninguno está dispuesto a mostrar. En el Norte, el amor no es un regalo... es una guerra.❞ ❝Ambos estaban acostumbrados a no saber expresar sus sentimientos, hasta que se conocieron ❞ ➵ cregan stark fanfic ➵ posibles faltas ortográficas ➵ contenido explicito ➵ basada en la serie y libros ➵ no adaptaciones ni copias

𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 before the Great Spring Sickness carried him to an early grave, Prince Valarr Targaryen was known as a thoughtful young man destined for greatness. Melara Baratheon grew up beneath storms and expectations, the daughter of the formidable Lord Lyonel Baratheon of Storm's End. They had been children together once. By the time they met again, the realm had changed. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦． 𝑨 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎.

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧, 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟." (fem!oc x Jacaerys Velaryon) (fem!oc x Baela Targaryen)

- disclaimer: I've made some changes to the actual plot and characters of the got universe which I will explain in the author's note, please don't come after me - "𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒅, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒕" - Donna Tartt, The Secret History Nyra Martell was never one to follow the rules. Both Targaryen and dornish blood flowing in her veins could be held accountable for her constant crave for adrenaline. So, when she's forced to leave for King's Landing an immediate need to experience something new awakens inside her. On foreign land surrounded by strange people, she has to figure out her own way of fitting into the Targaryen family picture. On the other hand there's Valarr Targaryen. The Young Prince, heir to the Iron Throne. He is methodical, calculated and an image of restraint. That is of course up to when a strange dornish Princess arrives at the gates of King's Landing ready to make him break every rule and value he ever held. Will they find a common ground? Or are their differences enough to make them keep stepping in each others ways?

'your battle is my battle. we fight together.' - unknown [I own absolutely nothing except my own character(s) that's I have created for this story. Everything else belongs to George RR Martin and the creator(s) of the HBO series A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms.]

Jacaerys Velaryon jamás esperó encontrar consuelo en las plegarias de una septa. Ella, con sus votos de castidad, y él, con su promesa de matrimonio, sabían que sus manos jamás deberían entrelazarse. Pero mientras los deberes los ahogan, ambos se aferran al único lugar donde el destino aún no los alcanza: los brazos del otro.

through secret letters, stolen orchard walks, and moonlit bridges, they find a love forbidden by politics but impossible to deny. will they defy the world and their families to claim a future that belongs to their hearts alone?

🪐 ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ My Ethereal prince ❝Soleia nunca se arrodillaría, lo había aprendido de su familia pero a Valarr no le importó nada de eso, él se arrodillaría ante ella, le daría los siete reinos sin importar nadie más. Tal vez lo había envenendo, nadie lo sabía con seguridad, pero hizo que el príncipe perfecto se transformara en algo más que nadie conocía❞ 🪷Fanfiction Valarr Targaryen & Fem!oc 🪷obra escrita por Lynnmoony

"𝐀 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞" 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 Princess Vaenya Targaryen is sent north for duty, learns to survive where she is not wanted, and returns to King's Landing only to find that power, grief, and dangerous alliances await her and that some fires burn far more quietly than dragons. ☟︎ VALARRTARGARYEN x FEM!OC Fiction. All rights belong to Grrm.