"Because of you, I know heaven without death." When Prince Jacaerys fell from his dragon, everybody believed him to be dead. The news hit the realm like a blow. With two days passing since the announcement, a body washed upon the shore of Stonedance, a territory that swore their swords to Queen Rhaenyra. A merchant, Atticus of Stone, had dragged the boy back to his stone home so he may heal. Nobody knew that Prince Jacaerys was in their place of living. Though being restricted from seeing the man, Novalie had began to read for him while her father was away for the day. An innocent act that led to a love story of their own.

Nareys Targaryen is the fourth child of King Viserys and Queen Consort Alicent Targaryen but her mother never acknowledged her so her older sister Rhaenyra Targaryen takes pity on her and raises her as her own. In 121 A.C Alicent made Nareys and Jacaerys marry and that was what happened. They were both 16 and when Viserys died Alicent sent Nareys into Maegors hold fast and her children. Nareys looses her only son in the midst of the war and flees Kingslanding with her dead son and only daughter to Dragonstone to which she swears loyalty to her sister and husband.

Sherah is captured in Pentos, found stranded and naked ashore. Sent to King's Landing under King Daeron II's command, she is said to carry the blood of Old Valyria. Sherah becomes a whisper of hope in a time where dragons are but ash and legends. However, Prince Aerion Targaryen, dragons obsessed, bright as a flame and twice as mad, seems to distract Sherah from her purpose. fem oc x aerion 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?

a phoenix and a dragon, both flying too close to the sun together. a phoenix and a stag, both laughing in the eye of the storm. Lyra Akari, lady of house Akari, second wife to Prince Baelor Targaryen. Marriage by political movements by her father and King Daeron The Good. Could it be love one day? Vaella Akari, second daughter of house Akari, not bound by marriage yet. At the tourney she meets the laughing beautiful storm that utterly consumes her. Will she survive the storm or will it destroy her?

She was meant to marry an old lord. Instead, she ran away. Lady Sereia Velloran never believed in fate - until she walked into a roadside inn and met the prince who had been dreaming of her for years. Daeron Targaryen thinks she's another vision. She thinks he's mad. Neither of them expect the strange pull between them... or how quickly pretending turns into something real. As prophecy blurs with reality and duty threatens to tear them apart, Sereia must decide if she's brave enough to choose the dream - and Daeron must learn to hold onto something he was never meant to have.

In which Valaerys , Graceful and distant. Each night, her dreams carry her to her Targaryen cousin, Aerion Brightflame, waiting for her in smoke and starlight. 2026 Aerion Targaryenxfemale oc

Malya Stark of Winterfell never meant to stay in the south. Sent to the Stormlands to strengthen northern alliances, she expected rain, dull feasts, and far too many southern courtesies. What she did not expect was Lyonel Baratheon-loud, stubborn, and just as impossible as the storms that batter his castle. As tourneys rise and rivalries spark across the Seven Kingdoms, whispers of ambition, honor, and rebellion swirl around the great lords of Westeros. And somewhere between thunder and wolf's blood, Malya finds herself swept into a love as fierce and untamed as the lands that shaped them both.