𝘼𝙈 𝙄 𝙇𝙊𝙔𝘼𝙇, 𝘽𝙍𝘼𝙑𝙀, 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙏𝙍𝙐𝙀? ! ━━━━━━ ↳ status ━ ongoing [ Akotsk 𝗫 Valarr Targaryen /oc ] ━ [She was the shadow he left behind, and the only light that might reach him."] ✦˚₊ ‧ ━━━━━━ --OH, FAIR AEREA TARGARYEN, eldest daughter of Prince Rhaegal Targaryen, burdened to care for him. A girl born of quiet strength and tenderness. Her silver blonde hair with a brunette lock and mismatched eyes. She carries the might of Visenya upon her shoulders || FULL SUMMARY INSIDE ]

𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐒 | ❝ No me importa dónde diablos has estado porque ahora eres mía. Está a punto de ser la noche de insomnio, has estado soñando con el destino de Ofelia ❞ 𝙇𝙖 𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙖 más amada de Maekar y el eco vivo de antiguas princesas del linaje. Firme como su padre, tierna con Aegon y respetada por Baelor, crece rodeada de expectativas que arden tanto como su apellido. 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙙𝙖 con Aerion, soporta la dureza de un hermano impredecible mientras la corte convierte cada gesto en rumor. El deber se cierne sobre ella como una corona demasiado pesada, incluso antes de que los clarines anuncien el gran torneo. 𝙎𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙗𝙧𝙚 una atracción silenciosa en pasillos vacíos y miradas que duran más de lo debido. Los que aceptan a escondidas prenden comparaciones con amores legendarios que aún hacen murmurar a los sirvientes. 𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙧 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙚𝙣 𝙭 𝙤𝙘 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 THALYBLAKE ||| 2026

'he saved me in every way a person can be saved' - rose dawson (titanic) [I own absolutely nothing except my own character(s) that's I have created for this story. Everything else belongs to George RR Martin and the creator(s) of the HBO series' House of the Dragon and Game of Thrones.]

" In which Valarr Targaryen and Eurydice Storm were doomed for the start... " Valarr Targaryen x oc ( and others )

'your battle is my battle. we fight together.' - unknown [I own absolutely nothing except my own character(s) that's I have created for this story. Everything else belongs to George RR Martin and the creator(s) of the HBO series A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms.]

a phoenix and a dragon, both flying too close to the sun together. a phoenix and a stag, both laughing in the eye of the storm. Lyra Akari, lady of house Akari, second wife to Prince Baelor Targaryen. Marriage by political movements by her father and King Daeron The Good. Could it be love one day? Vaella Akari, second daughter of house Akari, not bound by marriage yet. At the tourney she meets the laughing beautiful storm that utterly consumes her. Will she survive the storm or will it destroy her?

A letter meant for a son was lost in a storm and delivered instead to a princess a century in the past. What should have been ink and courtesy became something far more dangerous: a golden-eyed raven that slipped between lifetimes, carrying words across a hundred years of war and waiting. Prince Baelor Breakspear knew her only from history; a queen remembered in ash, blamed for a Dance that shattered dragons and scarred the realm beyond repair. Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen had never heard his name. And yet they had dreamed of one another long before the first letter arrived. Not in clear visions, but in fragments: a helm split beneath a summer sky, a dragon's shadow over black water, fire in the throat and blood on the grass, a hand reaching through smoke toward someone they could not see. They saw pieces of each other's lives, and pieces of each other's deaths, but never enough to understand the shape of the ending. Not until ink became confession. Not until loneliness deepened into love. Not until the truth of their fates lay bare between them, terrible and undeniable. Some loves had been written in the stars. But how could two souls bound by dragon dreams survive a century that refused to hold them at the same time? And if saving the other meant unraveling the future itself... which of them would dare to break the clockwork of history first?

History was written by the survivors, and Rhaenyra Targaryen was not meant to be one. Her story ended in dragonfire and ash, her name scrubbed from the tapestries of the Red Keep, her legacy reduced to a cautionary tale whispered to rulers who feared their own downfall. She was supposed to die by fire. Instead, she awakened in a peaceful Westeros that remembered her only as "the Pretender". At the tourney of Ashford, she crossed paths with Baelor Breakspear who was a prince, widower and heir to a realm that prided itself on stability. A man forged in iron rules and honor, Baelor has studied the histories of the Dance. He knew the queen who had nearly torn the Seven Kingdoms apart. However, he never expected to meet her. Least of all when she struck his nephew and almost fractured his father's fragile peace. What did it mean to protect someone who was already dead? How could a prince rule a peaceful realm while being haunted by a queen he could not claim to know? And when duty demanded distance, why did he hesitate?

tough as nails, built for breaking but you were just a kid when they told you you'd been born to bleed, little soldier or. Valarr Targaryen wants many things- for his father to live forever, for his jousting skills to improve, for a chance to shine. The one thing he knows he shouldn't want is Dahlia Fossoway. Aerion's bethroted. But for all his focus on his duty, he can't bring himself to give her up.