Rebekah Lannister was always the "pretty" one-pampered, overlooked, and too soft for her family's liking. At Casterly Rock, she learned to hide her loneliness behind poise and perfection. When she marries Prince Valarr Targaryen, she expects pomp, duty, and maybe a little fear-but instead, she finds kindness, laughter, and a love that feels permanent. For the first time, someone values her voice. Someone sees her for more than her looks. Someone makes her feel... safe. But in a world of dragons, courts, and cunning families, can Bekah truly remain herself, or will the pressures of royalty force her to become someone she's not?

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.

A year before the Ashford Tourney, Prince Maekar Targaryen is commanded to take a new wife for the good of the realm. The bride chosen for him is Lady Amara Rowanwood.A woman as beautiful as she is distant, twice widowed by the age of twenty-five and carrying secrets that have made her heart as cold as winter. Neither of them wants the marriage. Maekar is a prince of duty, stern and unyielding, a man who has long accepted that love has little place in his life. Amara, stubborn and fiercely independent, has no intention of becoming another obedient Targaryen princess. Bound together by a marriage neither chose, they arrive at Summerhall as strangers and regard one another with suspicion. But beneath Amara's icy exterior lies grief and old wounds, and beneath Maekar's hard gaze is a man weary of war, duty, and loneliness. As courtly whispers grow and old enemies stir, the two must decide whether this unwanted union will become another tragedy... or the beginning of something neither of them ever expected. In a world where duty is often stronger than love, can two broken souls learn to trust each other before the flames of the dragon consume them both?

"𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚. 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙨 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙮." 𝐀 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞. [𝐀 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬] [𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐅!𝐨𝐜] [𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞]

Aelena never chose him. Bound by duty to Baelor Targaryen, a man older, distant, and already tied to a life before her, she enters a marriage neither of them truly wanted. But in the quiet moments between obligation and expectation, something unexpected begins to grow something as dangerous as it is undeniable..

Maekar Targaryen longs for touch, like a starved man, reaching out, the fingertips brushing against the solace of his life only to slip by away every time he gets close enough. Every time his fingers brush close enough to the temptation of his desires, the cold reality returns. That it is his niece, Baelor's daughter. The forbidden fruit. His forbidden fruit and his doom, that he knows he should not long for as only a decade ago she was a little girl, crawling into his lap, begging for stories. And yet, the sin grows within consuming his heart, forcing every glare of anger that was meant to be at the fate for cursing him like so, at those suitors who dare to glance upon what he deems as his. His niece.

𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 & 𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐠𝐠, 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐀𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬. 𝐄𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 (𝐎𝐂) 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐱 𝐀𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 (𝐎𝐂)

Upon her return to King's Landing, the audacious and ambitious Princess Daenys Targaryen finds herself at the center of political games and whispered expectations, facing a scandal. Baelor, heir to the throne, has spent his life mastering restraint-an obedient son, a firm ruler, a man forged by responsibility. He knows what the kingdom demands of him. He doesn't know how to resist the temptation to be chosen. What begins with furtive glances and cautious words soon threatens to ignite a flame that could reshape the dynasty. In a court where every whisper carries weight, love may prove more dangerous than war. Some crowns are inherited. Others are won in flames. Started: 16/03/2026 Baelor Targaryen x Fem! OC Targaryen (Incest Uncle x Niece) ·˚✎ 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 #1 in #asoiaf #1 in #Baelortergaryen #1 in #Baelor #1 in #Daenystargaryen #1 in #Maekartargaryen #1 in #Duncan #1 in #houseofthedragon #1 in #egg #1 in #Martell #2 in #Housetargaryen #2 in #asongoficeandfire #2 in #Aegon #2 in #hotd #3 in #Housemartell #5 in #Valarr

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬. Maekar Targaryen left King's Landing a grieving widow, drowning in the duty of raising six children in the isolation of Summerhall. For seven years, he was a ghost. He remembered his niece, Elaena, as nothing more than a bright, laughing child, a fleeting memory of a life he left behind. But seven years is a lifetime. Summoned back to the Red Keep by royal decree for Elaena's nineteenth name day, Maekar returns to find the court unchanged, but the girl he knew entirely gone. In her place stands a woman of fierce warmth, a sun cutting through his eternal winter. She is his brother's firstborn. She is forbidden. And in a court built on whispers and treason, the slow-burning heat between the anvil and the sun might just burn the Seven Kingdoms to the ground. All characters belong to George R.R. Martin and me.