To Lyonel Baratheon, Ravenna Wylde is the only thing that matters. To Lyonel Baratheon, Ravenna is the only woman he'll ever love, yet the only one he can't have, the only one he loves enough to not marry. To Ravenna Wylde, Lyonel Baratheon her only friend in a realm full of traitors. Ravenna, born to a Stormlander father and Dornish mother, is no stranger to heartbreak and grief, but much prefers wine and dancing. To Ravenna, Ser Duncan the Tall becomes the very thing she could never have with Lyonel, the very thing that was unspoken between them... love.

Princess Jaehaera Targaryen is the eldest child of Prince Maekar Targaryen, who could have been just another Targaryen princess marked as a footnote in the history of House Targaryen had she not wed her uncle, Baelor Breakspear. Known as 'The only Man In Summerhall', Jaehaera becomes one of the most prominent women in Targaryen history, along with the good queen, the conqueror's wives and Rhaenyra the Cruel. ... All my love and patience All my admiration All the times I've waited For you to want me naked I made it all look painless Man, am I the greatest - Billie Eilish, The Greatest

Rhaela Targaryen's faith demands purity, yet her visions show her sin. Living among the septas, she learned to place her trust in her faith, to suppress the desires of the flesh and the insistence of her blood. In the Seven, she found answers and refuge from her tormenting visions. But upon her return to King's Landing, the visions come back-threatening her with an image that makes her question everything she believes. Baelor Targaryen, the crown prince, appears both as the subject of her prophecy and the embodiment of her desire, a tempting and recurring figure in her sight. Desire and the call of blood stand opposed to the girl's faith and willpower. In the end, what will prevail? Duty-or the centuries-old curse that burdens the Targaryens to keep their blood pure?

This is a fanfiction to the HBO series ,,A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms" focusing on Prince Baelor Targaryen as the love interest. The OC is named Maryssa Tyrell and she is portrayed by Natalie Portman, who played Anne Boleyn in the movie The other Boleyn girl.

𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞: 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧, 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓. For thirteen years, Prince Baelor Targaryen has played the perfect prince-stoic, dutiful, and untouched by scandal. Until the gates of the Red Keep opened, and Princess Daena returned. She was no longer the child he remembered, but a woman whose silver-gold beauty commands the attention of every lord in the hall. Their shared glances turn into a dangerous, forbidden fire. Baelor knows that loving her is a betrayal of his blood and his duty-a choice that could shatter the very family he is meant to protect. But as the spring air thickens with unspoken vows, the Prince of the Realm realizes that even a legend is only a man And even Baelor as the future king would burn his kingdom down for one more stolen hour in Daena's arms.

Prince Maekar Targaryen, a stern and dutiful fourth son of King Daeron II Targaryen, has always believed his life belongs to war, family, and duty-not love. Lady Maelora Velaryon, gentle, pious, and quietly strong, is everything he is not, yet she is the only person who can soften the iron in his heart. As they grow from childhood companions into something far deeper, the weight of their names, expectations, and destiny begins to threaten the fragile bond they have built. In a world of fire, power, and sacrifice, will their quiet love survive-or will duty tear them apart? Maekar Targaryen x OC!Velaryon All characters belong to George R.R. Martin except for my own characters in this story

In times of uncertainty, survival depends on measured, deliberate choices-the kind that decide between ruin and triumph. House Targaryen was no longer at the height of its power; with the loss of their dragons, they seemed less like gods among men and more like rulers stripped of divine favor. King Daeron II understood that the loyalty of the great houses could no longer be secured through fear alone, but through carefully woven alliances that bound them to King's Landing. Alara Tyrell, renowned throughout the Seven Kingdoms for her beauty and gentle heart, became an obvious choice. A union blessed by both the Targaryen king and his Dornish queen promised to tether the Reach to the Iron Throne. Yet one question lingered beneath the pageantry: was it truly possible for the delicate peony of Westeros not to wither-or worse, burn-beneath the iron will of the king's fourth son, a man forged in fire and expectation?

𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑵𝑻𝒀 𝑳𝑶𝑵𝑮 𝒀𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑺 "I made a promise when I left for the coast, twenty long years ago" Baelor Targaryen x oc

Calla Blackfyre was meant to die with the rest of her family. Spared execution after the failed rebellion and sent to the Red Keep as living penance, she grows up not as a princess of a rival line, but as a handmaiden under watchful eyes. At eighteen, Calla has learned the art of survival in a court that does not forget and never forgives. Quiet, studious, and sharper than most dare to notice, she serves in the Maester's chambers, tending wounds and recording histories that condemn her own blood. When the royal court journeys to Ashford for a great tourney, old resentments stir alongside new ambitions. Among princes, knights, and whispering courtiers, Calla must walk a careful line between humility and dignity, between the ashes of her family's name and the future she is not certain she is allowed to claim. In a realm built on fire and legacy, some debts are written in blood. Others are paid in silence. ----------------- This work is a rewrite of A Crown in the Dark, which is hosted on AO3 with a 3rd person POV. It can be found here - https://archiveofourown.org/works/80348956/chapters/210972556 Visual reference for Calla - https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNRajoMNP/

there is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin the only daughter of prince aerys targaryen and aelinor penrose has been raised to be a proper lady of the court. the lack of her fathers presence has allowed her more freedom than was usual for a princess of her station, and she has grown accustomed to being a fleeting presence, always coming and going, but only one person was ever able to keep her still for a moment. prince baelor targaryen. the prince having the titles of the hand of the king, heir to the iron throne and prince of dragonstone all at once, found it hard to move in the confines of his responsibilities. all but one could make him feel as free as he was once, a beautifully haunting princess daenaera targaryen, whose eyes were always in the back of his mind.