"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.

Shaera Rivers was born from the union of the Great Bastards. Daughter of the two most dangerous shadows in Westeros, Bloodraven and Shiera Seastar. Granddaughter of King Aegon Targaryen the Unworthy, Lady Melissa Blackwood, and Serenei of Lys. Valarr Targaryen was the heir's heir, the golden prince of his age, tethered by honor to a crown he was born to protect. And Shaera Rivers was the bastard's bastard. No matter how noble her lineage appeared, her roots were rotten with the shame of her birth. Their love was a bond that no king would sanction and no realm would ever tolerate. ~ "Who is that?" Kiera asked, her voice tighter than she intended. Lady Ellyn's lips curved slightly. "That is her.. Prince Valarr's beloved." The word struck like a stone. "Beloved?" "Indeed." Ellyn's eyes followed Shaera's hands as the shears moved with quiet precision. "When Valarr looks at her, he sees flowers, lilies, roses, something rare and delicate. But watch closely my dear." Her voice dropped to a velvet whisper. "He sees blossoms... while her hands close only around poisonous weeds." Kiera hesitated. "She looks... fragile. Almost ethereal." "So does frost." Ellyn murmured. "Right before it kills the harvest." Her voice lowered into a silken warning. "Do not let the silver hair deceive you. Beneath that glow is a girl who climbed into a prince's heart using tricks no septa would ever teach. They say... she has enchanted him." Her gaze slid back to Kiera, sharp and knowing. "If I were you.." She said softly. "I'd ensure Prince Valarr remembers the difference between a highborn rose and a common weed before she sows any more seeds in his head..."

Memento mori-remember that you must die, and remember too how fiercely you might live when given the knowledge of impending loss. In which Delphine Fossoway, who loved without restraint and lost without mercy, is granted an impossible second chance to rewrite the last year of her life. Valarr Taragryen x Fem!OC cover by @runlikeh3ll

"He's stalwart. Clever. As adept with his lute as he is with his sword. And a feature in the fancies of many a young lady I'd wager." Having affections for a prince was not uncommon for a high born lady of her standing. But he was her enemy, her mind scolded her. There were dozens upon dozens of reasons why it was a bad idea for her to be sneaking out to see him. And yet she could not help herself. She was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. And. . . she knew she would get burned. Knew she could get killed. But whenever his lips touched hers she found herself not caring about any of that. She just knew she didn't want him to stop.

Daemon Targaryen always despised his first wife, Rhea Royce. It was a marriage that he was forced into, one that was an inconvenience to him. Yet, after one drunken night together, from their unhappy union springs Daevar Targaryen. As the years pass and the Dragons begin to Dance, Daevar will have to forge a new path away from the Green and the Black. Cover by indirys #1 in ASOIAF, 29/01/2025-31/01/2025

Helaena regresa a un punto de su vida donde puede cambiar todo lo que había vivido, cuestionándose si debía dejar atrás las cosas malas pero también las buenas que habia experimentado. Encuentra aliados donde creía que no los encontraría pero lo más importante es que un viejo sentimiento entre ella y su sobrino Jacaerys comienza a renacer de nuevo. ______________________________________ Pareja. Jacaerys Velaryon/Helaena Targaryen Parejas secundarias. Lucerys Velaryon/Helaena Targaryen Aemond Targaryen/Helaena Targaryen Etiquetas. Incesto, fic intentando arreglar la familia, agansts, enemigos a amantes, smut, triángulos amorosos, drama Rankings más impresionantes #1 Helaena #5 Aemond #1 Jacaerys #8 Helaemond #8 HouseOfTheDragon

They call him the 𝗤𝘂𝗲𝗲𝗻'𝘀 𝗗𝗼𝗴. A Stark who serves as Helaena Targaryen's sworn shield. The realm calls him a traitor, the Greens distrust him, the Blacks despise him, and yet he refuses to leave her side. Through the Dance of the Dragons, Connan Stark learns that protecting Helaena's life may be easier than protecting his own heart. Connan has spent his life serving no cause but his own. Charming when it suits him, insufferably arrogant when it doesn't, he has never believed in destiny, duty, or love. He finds himself caught between rival queens and a princess who haunts his every thought. The realm calls him traitor. Both sides question his loyalties. Yet through every tragedy, he remains where he has always sworn to be, at Helaena's side. And when the gods finally come to collect their debts, Connan discovers that saving Helaena may cost him everything.

Suite à la Danse des Dragons, chacun tente de se reconstruire à sa manière. Certains fuient la réalité, tandis que d'autres doivent l'affronter. Tout juste couronné roi des Sept Couronnes, le jeune Aegon III doit non seulement faire face à son épouse, mais aussi à l'horreur de l'après-guerre. Heureusement pour lui, le retour de son frère Viserys changera tout, le soulageant de bien des fardeaux. // le dessin de couverture ne m'appartient pas, il est à @CrazyTom0712, ainsi que les personnages qui viennent de fire & blood // Certains évènements changerons vu que Jaehaerys est en vie, et que forcément, dans cette histoire la romance entre les personnes prendra une place importante.

El frío matrimonio entre Jaehaera Targaryen y el Rey Aegon III tiene secretos, la muchacha jamás le dio una segunda mirada al joven Rey Aegon y él solo sentía incomodidad. La reina muda tiene un secreto, en realidad no fue criada en un santuario donde permaneció oculta en tierras libres, sino que aquel templo había sufrido un ataque apenas ella llegó a sus seis años de edad por una orda de salvajes, el líder quien había perdido a su primogénito hace unos días no pudo acabar con la pequeña y tuvo una visión, en sus brazos sostuvo a una reina que le traerá prosperidad a su tierra, pero los hombres de los caballos no creen en la fuerza de la mujer, la pequeña Jaehaera tiñó su cabello y vistió ropa de hombre toda su vida, destinada a cabalgar al lado de su padre con su sequito a su espalda. ¿Cómo tuvo que vestir de mujer y regresar a Westeros donde se paró en un altar pagano para ser desposada por un joven débil y flacucho el cual ni siquiera la mira a los ojos? Es una historia de venganza. Aegon, tercero en su nombre, ha estado notando que su esposa actúa más raro que de costumbre con la llegada de unos mercaderes, ¿acaso ella no se crió en un templo rodeada de septas? ¿Entonces porque estos hombres de malas fachas conocen a su esposa y la llaman "El azote"? Nada aquí tiene sentido, su esposa habla, nunca fue muda.

Dans l'ombre du Donjon Rouge, Jaehaera Targaryen, une princesse oubliée par son propre royaume, se débat entre la solitude et la douleur d'une vie marquée par la tragédie. Fille d'un roi décédé et d'une reine disparue, elle est laissée dans un monde où les mensonges, les rumeurs et les regards froids des nobles remplissent ses journées. Mais au milieu de ce vide, une seule constante demeure : Arisa, une mystérieuse jeune femme qu'elle seule semble voir, et qui devient son unique alliée. Arisa, avec ses longs cheveux presque argentés et ses yeux emplis de secrets, veille sur Jaehaera depuis sa naissance, guidant son âme tourmentée dans un monde cruel. Toujours présente dans l'ombre, elle offre à la princesse une lueur d'espoir et de compréhension, mais à quel prix ? Au cœur de ce récit, Jaehaera devra découvrir la véritable nature de son lien avec Arisa, une relation où l'amour, la protection et la folie se mêlent, et où la frontière entre la vie et la mort devient de plus en plus floue. Une histoire d'amour secrète et de loyauté, où la princesse Targaryen doit apprendre à se libérer de ses chaînes et à accepter le destin, aussi cruel soit-il. "Les Larmes d'une Ange" est un voyage poignant dans l'univers de House of the Dragon, une exploration de la solitude, de la perte et des mystères qui entourent l'héritière des dragons. Quand le royaume n'a plus de place pour elle, Jaehaera doit se retrouver face à sa propre destinée... et à l'ombre de l'ange qu'elle a toujours cru imaginer. L'histoire m'appartient, seul Arisa est à moi Le reste de l'univer appartient à Goerge R. R. Martin