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.

After the tragic death of Prince Baelor Breakspear, Prince Maekar Targaryen found his patience for his son exhausted. At the urging of the aging king, King Daeron II, Aerion Targaryen was wed to the daughter of Lord Leo Tyrell-a young woman renowned throughout the Reach for her kindness, grace, and generosity. She quickly earned the affection of her good-father and the respect of the court. Yet she could not win the heart of the man she married. For Prince Aerion's gaze had long since fallen elsewhere-upon a hedge knight whose honor shone brighter than any crown. And while duty bound Aerion to his Tyrell bride, his heart remained with Ser Duncan the Tall. Meanwhile his brides heart remained with his father.

In order to keep peace between the Blackfyre and Targaryen families, Princess Daneria Blackfyre, only daughter of Daemon Blackfyre was married to Prince Baelor as a peace offering. Haunted by the memories of her brothers death by the hands of her new husband, she swore on her brother's grave that she would do everything to burn the house Targeryn to the ground. Prince Baelor is not what he seems when she met him. Haunted by his wife's and son's deaths by the hands of Blackfyre, Baelor doesn't want to have anything to do with his new young wife. All he wants is peace, and he only sees Daneria as nothing more than that, especially not as someone he could love. Will the two of them manage to get past their differences while the black dragon that is hiding in the shadows is trying to destroy everything? ------- A Baelor Targaryen fanfiction 18 +

Aerion and Davina always loathed each other. But when does Loathing turn into love? Or will Valarr get in the way of Aerions plans. 👑 "Take that pain pass it down like bottles on the wall." 🐉 Most characters belong to grrm Any mature content is between consenting fictional characters

'𝐂𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧 ' In a world ruled by duty, blood, and unforgiving seas, Dalyra Velaryon never expected her greatest battle to be fought within her own heart. What begins as hatred slowly grows into something deeper, something dangerous. Between political tensions, family obligations, whispered rumors and the ever-watchful eyes of the court, their love is tested time and time again.q

"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.

✨ Maekar Targaryen x niece OC ✨ After her father's death, Aelyssa is determined to hate the man who killed him. But grief is a treacherous thing, and the line between comfort and betrayal proves thinner than she ever imagined. (Cover photo found on Pinterest, I'm not sure who the artist is, but if you know please tell me so I can credit them properly 🙏)

From being the quiet childhood classmate Aerion Targaryen mocked for years, Vivian Vale grew into the woman his widowed father couldn't keep out of his bed - or out of his life. What began as a discreet arrangement of late-night calls, expensive gifts, and tuition payments soon became something far more dangerous. Maekar Targaryen paid for her apartment, her law degree, the diamonds at her throat, and every luxury she'd ever been denied, but none of it compared to the way he touched her like a secret he intended to keep. And when Aerion finally discovers that the girl he once humiliated is now the obsession of the most powerful man he knows - his father - the lines between revenge, desire, and ruin begin to blur.

When love first turned to desire, both Maekar and Baelor found themselves drawn to their sister, Saenara. Their looks lingered, their touches felt too warm. The court spoke of duty and distance, but the blood of the dragon ran hot. What the world called wrong, they felt as fire.

Set in the years before the events of A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms, this story follows Rhaella Targaryen, a quiet and distant daughter of Maekar Targaryen, whose fragile mind bears the same affliction that once plagued his brother. Kept close and hidden from a world she does not fully understand, her condition is managed, contained-and never spoken of. But in trying to protect her from the fate that claimed his kin, Maekar's careful watch begins to take a darker shape. As silence grows heavier than any outburst, the line between duty and devotion only seem to blur. In a house where blood remembers, some inheritances cannot be outrun. (This fanfic will loosely follow the original timeline/plot of the franchise, however not everything will be true to the story and i will change a few things)