❝ I will stand with you between the heavens and the earth. I will fight with you and tell you where you are. But I need to know if you feel the same, Aerion!❞ She whispered the words, a plea for the strike that would finally kill her heart, but what came from his mouth tamed them together forever. ❝I don't love you. Love is a weak word when it comes to what I feel.... I burn for you, Shaera. From the moment you put that knife to my throat, I have burned for you desperately. My blood turns to madness the moment you are not near. You are my sanity...❞ Love and hate have always been twin souls, much like sanity and madness. Yet, between these warring extremes, a fragile balance was held until that tragic day. A darkness has stirred that dwarfs the future threat of the Night Walkers and their King. An ancient evil Sorcerer, locked for centuries, has awakened with a singular purpose: the total annihilation of the Targaryen and the destruction of all dragons. As the world tilts toward oblivion, an alliance forged in spite and necessity rises from the ashes. Following a trail of tragedies that have decimated their line, the Bloodfire Sisters seek a reckoning. To exact vengeance upon the Lannisters for the fate of their father, Baelor, they must bind their fates to the two most arrogant and volatile men in the Realm: Daemon Targaryen: The Rogue Prince, a man who lives in the shadow of his brother's crown. Aerion Targaryen: The Monstrous, a crown prince whose cruelty is matched only by his ego. The Targaryen princes believed they were the masters of the sky, but the day is coming when they will learn exactly why they should fear the fury of the Bloodfire Sisters. HOUSE OF THE DRAGON X GAMES OF THRONES CROSSOVER 𝐀𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐎𝐂 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐎𝐂

Cuando el amor deja de ser refugio y se convierte en jaula, ya no se llama amor: se llama dependencia. Aveline Morrigen, hija de una casa menor sin peso ni escudos que la protegieran, creyó haber sido elegida. Aerion Targaryen no la miró como se mira a cualquiera; la miró como se observa algo que se desea poseer. Y eso fue suficiente para que ella confundiera el fuego con calor, la atención con afecto, la obsesión con destino. Al principio, todo fue hermoso en su mente. Cada palabra de él era una promesa no dicha, cada gesto una ilusión. Aveline comenzó a existir solo en función de Aerion: pensaba como él, esperaba por él, se medía a través de sus ojos. El mundo se redujo a su voz, a su aprobación, a la necesidad enfermiza de no perderlo. No lo amaba: lo idealizaba. Y en esa idealización, se fue borrando a sí misma. Aerion, príncipe engreído, arrogante y cruel, entendió rápido el poder que tenía. No necesitó cadenas; bastó con silencios. No necesitó golpes; bastó con palabras afiladas. La hacía sentir pequeña cuando quería, visible solo cuando le convenía. Le daba migajas de ternura para luego retirarlas, enseñándole que el amor debía doler para ser real. Y Aveline aprendió. Aprendió a justificarlo, a perdonarlo, a culparse. Cuando por fin vio la verdad, ya era tarde. Amar a Aerion había dejado de ser una elección. Era una necesidad. Un vacío que solo él podía llenar y que él mismo se encargaba de abrir. Sabía que era el peor error de su vida, sabía que la estaba destruyendo, pero aun así se aferraba a él con la desesperación de quien se ahoga y abraza la piedra que lo hunde. Aerion no la amaba. La poseía. Y Aveline, aun consciente de ello, no sabía cómo soltarlo sin perderse por completo. ༄ Los personajes no me pertenecen respectivos derechos y creditos a su respectivo autor ༄ Actualizaciones serán del tiempo que disponga

Tyrant and the knight🗡️ ¿Qué harías por amor? Y la respuesta fue todo, por qué no existía nada en los siete reinos que el no haría por ella. ⚔️Valarr Targaryen & Fem!oc & Aerion Targaryen ⚔️ Knigth of the seven kingdoms fanfic ⚔️ •𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔥𝔦𝔟𝔦𝔡𝔞 𝔩𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔭𝔦𝔞, 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔭𝔦𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔦𝔬𝔫, 𝔞𝔡𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔶/𝔬 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔲𝔠𝔠𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔰𝔦𝔫 𝔪𝔦 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔬 ⚔️Obra escrita por Lynnmoony

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐘 °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ [AKOTSK FANFIC] ✮⋆˙ ✮⋆˙ ✮⋆˙ ✮⋆˙ season 1 Female OC X various (aerion targaryen ; valarr targaryen) prohibida la copia, adaptación o similitud de la historia! ✮⋆˙ ✮⋆˙ ✮⋆˙ ✮⋆˙

Born a year after the Realm's Delight, Prince Aerion Targaryen was never meant to inherit the Iron Throne. But the realm has always preferred sons. Cruel where his sister is calculating, merciless where she seeks legitimacy, Aerion grows beside Rhaenyra as her shadow and her sword a dragon hatched of the same fire, but forged in something darker. While lords whisper that he would make the stronger ruler, Aerion's loyalty belongs to one person alone. When the Dance of the Dragons begins, the realm will learn a terrible truth: Rhaenyra may want the crown. But her brother wants the world to burn for her.

⎯ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐨. 𝟗𝟒 𝐝.𝐂, a união matrimonial entre 𝑫𝒂𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝑻𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒆𝒏 e 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒂 𝑳𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 é selada. Jovens e desconhecidos um do outro, o casamento político mostra-se difícil. Ainda assim, os frutos dessa união podem moldar os destinos de grandes Casas. ⎯ 𝐀ella pouco fala, mas quando escolhe as palavras, já venceu metade da batalha. Observa em silêncio, aprende no olhar dos outros, e convence sem que percebam que já cederam. ᴬᵉˡˡᵃ ᵀᵃʳᵍᵃʳʸᵉⁿ ⁽ᵒᶜ⁾ × ᴳʷᵃʸⁿᵉ ᴴⁱᵍʰᵗᵒʷᵉʳ

"Goodbye papa, please prey for me" - Seasons In The Sun - 2023 Remaster Vaella Targaryen was a delicate, melancholy beauty, whispered about in ballads and spoken of reverently by her own parents. She moved like silk through the world-soft, luminous, untouchable. And yet Aerion Brightflame had decided she was something to be torn apart, piece by piece, with teeth and claws. Cover by @marvelgirl_10 !!

Alsyanne Stark is sent south to marry Aerion "The Monstrous" Targaryen, a prince feared for his fire and cruelty. Their union begins with hatred, each glance and word a battle of wills, but sparks burn in the darkness between them. As desire and defiance collide, love becomes as dangerous as the flames he cannot control. *Original Female Character/Aerion Targaryen *if you have any ideas/advice feel free to send me a message !

𝖳𝖾 𝖺𝗆𝗈 𝖾𝗇 𝘀𝗶𝗹e𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗼, 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗈 𝗊𝗎ꪱ𝖾𝗇 𝗋ꪱ𝖾𝗀𝖺 𝗎𝗇𝖺 𝓕⏤𝑙𝑜𝑟 ㈱ฺׄ 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗻𝘂𝗻𝗰𝗮 𝓕𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾, 𝑷𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝖺𝗎𝗇 𝖺𝗌ꪱ 𝓕𝗅𝗈r𝖾𝖼𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗇ׄ𝗍𝗋𝗈﹙𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑖﹚ Aerion targaryen x oc female.