only thing we share is one last name AERION TARGARYEN X FEM OC

My mother was a wolf, you see, and my father was the North Wind. Like both of my parents, I'm fast. And like both of them, I'm strong. And like both of them, I bite. DAERON TARGARYEN 2026 © LAEVINICS

PRINCE MAEKAR TARGARYEN TIRES OF HIS ELDEST SON'S ANTICS. Finding him a match is near impossible; no lord wants their daughter married off to a drunkard. Given finding matches is traditionally a woman's matter, "if Dyanna were here..." is a thought that becomes repetitive as Maekar grows desperate. Maekar ends up penning a letter to his aunt, Daenerys of Dorne: perhaps he has missed some perfect opportunity for a match, forgotten some lord's daughter. Perhaps he just needs another point of view. "Dear nephew, it has been long since we have exchanged letters. Your penmanship has gotten more refined with the years. I can only empathize with your struggle. Did you know my daughter, Allyria, is unpromised still? She simply refuses any match I might attempt to make for her. We should arrange a visit for your family, here in the water gardens. The climate might do you some good, and alliances are always better reinforced. Who knows what might come of it?" ────────── a knight of the seven kingdoms fic daeron targaryen x oc unrequited aerion targaryen x oc cover by kissbunny

~I think of how the mystics read by the light of their own bodies. What a world of darkness that must have been to read by the flaming hearts that turn into heaps of ash on the altar, how everything, in the end, is made equal by the wind.~ Daenys Velaryon lives only for others, yet within her heart, she harbours a whisper of selfish desire. She has dedicated her life to her brothers, becoming their staunch advocate, their steadfast defender, their eldest sister, entwined with their destinies. What purpose, she wonders, could she have if not in their service? Yet, in the quiet moments, when shadows soften the world, she dreams of a life unfettered, free from the heavy chains of duty and sacrifice. She does not covet the Iron Throne, nor does she wish to spill her blood for its cold, unyielding promise. However, to forsake her responsibilities and thrust them upon her brothers would make them a target of the realm's violence, defying the very essence of her being. For Daenys is nothing if not their protector, the guardian of their fate, even as she longs for a destiny of her own. **Prequel to An Eye for an Eye **Book 1/2 Rankings - #1 in houseofthedragon (2/7/2024) - #1 in aemondtargaryen (19/6/2024) - #1 in aemond (29/6/2024)

~Judas did this for him, but his soul still howls / his mouth still aches~ Daenys Velaryon no longer knew the difference between sacrifice and self-slaughter, nor where the violence against oneself ended. A Kinslayer, a rabid dog; such creatures had no use in a world of peace. Such creatures did not deserve peace. She was a tall child with no lap to crawl into, for who would wish to hold a thing like her, shame clotting in her blood like a curdling sickness. She, with the incessant need to apologize to everyone who ever knew her, for the inconvenience she caused them by making her existence known, walking into a room and searching for an empty seat so no one had to go through the painful act of sitting with her. Velaryons were supposed to be of the sea, but she was a burning ship, a vicinity one had to always flee. If anyone deserved to extinguish themselves in a kamikaze blaze, it was her, the one who would be missed least of all, who was needed least of all when the realm finally knew peace. © ace_asterisk **Sequel to Before the Sky Falls **Book 2/2 |Ambys 2024 Fanfiction Favorite Top Pick | Most impressive rankings: - #1 in houseofthedragon (2/6/2024) - #1 in aemondtargaryen (12/6/2024) - #1 in Aegon (26/7/2024) - #1 in aemondxoc (15/7/2024)