The tourney at Ashford Meadow is one of the most anticipated events of 209AC. Knights from all over the realm have decided to participate and defend their honor, and perhaps even to return home with glory. Among them is Ser Tybolt Lannister, the Heir to Casterly Rock. His wife, Elaenora Targaryen, is praying that the Seven will grace them with a child. Mayhaps a successful tourney might just elate them. But the laws of fate are clear. What starts prosperous ends anything but...

we were born of flame. we ruled by fire. we conquer with blood. ▬▬▬▬▬ targaryen. a knight of the seven kingdoms fanfic female oc x aerion targaryen x slightly duncan the tall

"who's a heretic, child?" OR in which mera rivers is torn between a man with a gentle heart and a man with burning with vengeance. valarr targaryen x fem! oc x aerion targaryen a knight of the seven kingdoms season 1. -quinlans 2026.

two hearts on fire, destined to burn alone. female oc x valarr targaryen a knight of the seven kingdoms season 1

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

In the shadowed halls of Winterfell, the Starks guard a secret: a girl with silver-white hair concealed by dye and violet eyes. When Prince Aerion Targaryen is haunted by prophetic dreams of a snow-cloaked woman birthing dragons, his father, Prince Maekar, ventures north to seize her as Aerion's bride, believing her northern frost might satisfy the mad fire raging in his son's head. Prince Valarr- now thrust toward the throne, steps into the storm, challenging ironclad betrothals, jealous rages, and the thinline between devotion and destruction. | Knight of the Seven Kingdoms Fanfiction | Ice & Fire Romance | Canon-Compliant AU with Original Female Character x Aerion Targaryen x Valarr Targaryen |

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 - ?

𝘼𝙈 𝙄 𝙇𝙊𝙔𝘼𝙇, 𝘽𝙍𝘼𝙑𝙀, 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙏𝙍𝙐𝙀? ! ━━━━━━ ↳ status ━ ongoing [ Akotsk 𝗫 Valarr Targaryen /oc ] ━ [She was the shadow he left behind, and the only light that might reach him."] ✦˚₊ ‧ ━━━━━━ --OH, FAIR AEREA TARGARYEN, eldest daughter of Prince Rhaegal Targaryen, burdened to care for him. A girl born of quiet strength and tenderness. Her blonde hair and mismatched eyes. She carries the might of Visenya upon her shoulders || FULL SUMMARY INSIDE ]

Memento mori-remember that you must die, and remember too how fiercely you might live when given the knowledge of impending loss. In which Delphine Fossoway, who loved without restraint and lost without mercy, is granted an impossible second chance to rewrite the last year of her life. Valarr Taragryen x Fem!OC

"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."