Aerion Targaryen x OC Female Baelor's daughter. Aerion's plaything. Elyra Targaryen wasn't born for a throne; she was born for a leash. While the realm sees a princess, her cousin sees a pet. It's a brutal, physical addiction to the weight of his hand and the snap of his voice. She should fight him. Instead, she's learning to crave the crawl. Same blood. Darker burn. Forced submission... until she snaps. This story leans heavily into tragedy and angst - if that's not your thing, it might not be the right read for you.

House Targaryen was forged in fire and remembered in blood. From that legacy, a prince was born who carried both like a birthright-Aerion Targaryen, a dragon in human skin. Exile did not tame him. It sharpened him. When Aerion returned, he came crowned in shadows, his smile colder, his wrath refined. The realm whispered his name like a prayer and a curse alike. To seal his power, he took a bride from his own blood-a cousin raised in light, obedience, and fragile hope. She was everything he was not. Soft-spoken. Unburnt. Untouched by darkness. He did not break her with chains. He bent her with fire. This was not a love story. It was a reign. Aerion Targaryen X Female OC

❝𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝.❞ History will speak of how much ruin the Targaryen civil war brought to Westeros just as much as they will speak of the sun and moon that aimed to put an end to it. - Aemond Targaryen x OC - House of the Dragon, Canon Divergent | This fanfiction is intended for personal use only. Please do not copy, distribute, or translate this work without the author's explicit permission. | Rankings: - #1 on "gameofthrones" (12/17/22) - Formerly - #1 on "canondivergence" (01/14/23) - Formerly - #1 on "gameofthrones" (01/16/23) - Formerly - #1 on "houseofthedragon" (01/27/23)

The youngest daughter of the crown, Alyrie Targaryen, was raised in the pious shadow of the Hightower of Oldtown. But beneath the sacred light of the Seven, she discovered a temptation that would become her Original Sin. Now, summoned home to a court teetering on the brink of war, the Greens await their pious pawn. But Alyrie returns to King's Landing as the architect of her own Eden lost, ready to spread her corruption from the heart of the court itself. Gwayne Hightower x OC Aemond Targaryen x OC Aegon Targaryen x OC

Alysenne Tyrell was known for being a sweet girl. One who was kind and delicate. A proper lady, shy, polite, timid and honorable. She was said to be loyal to the Queen as her ward. But... Was she really? Damion Lannister was fawned over by the ladies of the court. Seemingly unbothered by almost all things, he was a Lannister, through and through. Arrogant, self-centered, confident... And of course, rich. oc! tyrell x oc! lannister

"A falling star brings luck to those who see it." "The luck is all mine already, Elaena" To be the first princess born to House Targaryen in a generation is to have your fate sealed with your first cry. To have someone watching over you from the stars is to have your luck foretold, your path guided by their light. Or so Elaena Targaryen tells herself. Prince Maekar had long defied brothers and Kings alike to keep his little stargirl beside him. But the tourney at Ashford is a summons, and the King's word is law. Marriage is duty. But a falling star can change its course.

In the shadow of dragons, love is not gentle and loyalty is never clean. Half of the Targaryens went mad, didn't they? Madness and greatness are two sides of the same coin. Every time a Targaryen is born, the gods toss it and the world holds its breath. A defiant princess and a dangerous prince are bound by duty, resentment, and a shared unwillingness to yield. They clash more often than they agree, distrust more than they confess, and refuse to admit the pull that tightens between them with every confrontation. In a court ruled by fear and consequence, attraction becomes another weapon, and freedom is never given without cost. Who is destined for greatness and who for madness?

⚔️⚔️Disclaimer - This book contains scenes of a violent and sexual nature. It has scenes of abuse, manipulation and it is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18. Please read with caution⚔️⚔️ Avalynn Stark, the oldest daughter of Ned and Catelyn had to fight her battles, deal with the Southern nobles and reining family who wanted her dead, and her house destroyed. She was a long way from her home, in Kings Landing. Full of liars, schemers and murderers. She was betrayed by someone she was supposed to be able to trust, someone who supposedly saved her from the Lannister's, but instead sold her to Roose Bolton, as a gift for his son Ramsay. Ava thought was the hardest battle of her life was won, she thought she was finally free. Could she survive an even darker time? She was loving, kind and pure. Would she be able to survive the new Lord of Winterfell, who was rough, cruel and monstrous? Could hate turn to love? Would there be a light at the end of the tunnel, or would she spend the rest of her life living in fear? She didn't know, but she had to save her younger sister, she would rather take the mistreatment and abuse. Becoming a Bolton, giving up her name, legacy and freedom was better than being dead.. Wasn't it?

Ramsay Bolton has taken Winterfell. As the son of the Warden of the North, his only hope of keeping Winterfell is by having a Stark by his side... Sansa Stark is hidden away at the Eyrie. Arya Stark is in Braavos. That leaves only Edda Stark, third child of Eddard and Catelyn Stark, who travels alongside her brother Robb's army. After the Boltons and the Freys successfully trick the Starks into trusting them, they proceed to kill Edda's brother, mother and sister-in-law and capture Edda in what became known as the Red Wedding. From there, they take her to Ramsay.

In the chaos of war, Eira Stark, twin sister of Robb Stark, carries the fierce spirit of her Aunt Lyanna and the untamed fire of her Uncle Brandon. Determined to save her father and sisters from the clutches of King's Landing, she rides into battle beside Robb, a wolf among men. But as war rages on, Eira is forced to confront a choice that could shape the fate of the North-honor, family, or love. Will she follow duty, or will her heart lead her down a dangerous path? ·˚✎ 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 #1 in #jaimelannister #1 in #Housestark #8 in #Asongoficeandfire Copyright Notice: This is a fanfiction inspired by Game of Thrones / A Song of Ice and Fire, created by George R.R. Martin. All rights to characters, settings, plots, and other elements belong to the original author and/or HBO. I do not own any rights to the original material and do not intend to infringe on copyright. This story is written for entertainment purposes only and is not for commercial purposes. Original characters such as Eira Stark and others created specifically for this fanfic are my own. Please do not copy, distribute, or use these characters without permission.