How does a plain, insignificant girl come to marry the Heir to the Iron Throne? Many will say it was a match fated by the Gods, but the Gods play by their own rules... Kaestyra Velaryon, a girl of no notable birth, was set to marry a man she had never met: a betrothal organised by her despotic uncle. Baelor 'Breakspear' Targaryen, Prince of the Realm, must too seek a political alliance. However, one chance encounter brings about a storm of jealousy; rebellion and obsession, forever changing the history of Westeros.

"If you leave, I'll kill you But oh dear, I fear You'll kill me first That is love This is love Look for no other than I"

𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑 【𝙰 𝙺𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽 𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶𝙳𝙾𝙼𝚂】 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐬 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩. 【 𝐵𝑂𝑂𝐾 𝑂𝑁𝐸 】 【 𝐵𝐴𝐸𝐿𝑂𝑅 𝐵𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐾𝑆𝑃𝐸𝐴𝑅 𝑋 𝐹𝐸𝑀!𝑂𝐶 】 【 -𝑆𝐸𝐸𝑌𝐴𝐻 】

•*⁀➷ 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 🪷💫🦋🌼☀️ -', ༄ ❪ 𝚅𝙰𝙻𝙰𝚁𝚁 𝚃𝙰𝚁𝙶𝙰𝚁𝚈𝙴𝙽 ❫ 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝙀 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝙀 '𝙊𝘼𝙏𝙃𝘽𝙊𝙐𝙉𝘿 𝙃𝙀𝙄𝙍𝙎' 𝙎𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙎 ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ ❝𝗞𝗻𝗼𝘄𝗹𝗲𝗱𝗴𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿.❞ ❝𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝗸𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂.❞ i𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 - she wins every argument by sheer audacity, and he loses every one by caring too much. 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 - she is sunlight slipping through castle stones, and he is learning that crowns are heavier than they look. ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ ❪𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙸𝙰𝙵/𝙰𝚃𝙾𝚂𝙺 ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌

She was never meant to love him. And yet, it had always been him. Princess Allyria Targaryen was wed to her twin, bound to a marriage forged in duty and fear, to a man whose temper burned hotter than dragonfire. But in the shadows of the Red Keep, she found something gentler. Something dangerous. Prince Valarr Targaryen-the heir's heir, the moon to her star-was always there. In whispered conversations, in stolen glances, in the quiet moments when Allyria needed someone kind. He held her hand when she gave birth. He loved her children when others would not. And slowly, irrevocably, what should have been comfort became something far more perilous. As rumors coil through the court and history threatens to repeat itself, a young Prince Aegon-Egg-stumbles upon a truth that will change everything. One secret. One choice. One moment that sends him running from the Red Keep... and straight into legend. This is a story of forbidden love, family loyalty, courtly intrigue, and the quiet tragedies that shape history long before the songs are sung. BOOK 1 in "The Dragon's Hoard" Series

I don't know if life is greater than death, but love was more than either. PRINCE VALARR TARGARYEN / FEM!OC a knight of the seven kingdoms, s.1 - ?

''𝘖𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘚𝘩𝘦, 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘺'𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘵. 𝘌𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘷𝘢𝘪𝘯.'⁠'⁠ Lady Baratheon's plans to enjoy the Ashford Meadow tournament are ruined when she catches the attention of not one but two Targaryen princes. A KNIGHT OF THE SEVEN KINGDOMS VALARR TARGARYEN X BARATHEON!OC SIDE AERION TARGARYEN X BARATHEON!OC cross posted on tumblr and ao3 © sehaedazokla 2026 - do not repost, edit, or translate on other sites

"She may be out of Valarr's life, for now, but there wasn't a day where he hadn't thought about her" Amaryllis Baratheon was a young, sweet, wise girl. She had her whole life ahead of her, and it looked promising. Especially when the son of the heir to the Iron Throne falls head over heels for Amaryllis after she attends his name day with her family. During the feast, he knows for sure: she's the one. But after the feast, Amaryllis disappears from his life. He never forgot her. When they meet again at the Ashford Knights Tournament, he's overjoyed, but she no longer remembers him. She's lost part of her memory after a horse accident. Valarr tries everything he can to make her remember the feast days, how close they were back then. And he does everything he can to win her over. I don't own anything from AKOTSK or something else from ASOIAF! Only this story and Amaryllis!

Visenya, unfortunately, was born into the wrong family and in general she should die according to the curse on the cue, but alas, the gods decided to play with her