Princess Mariela Targaryen - daughter of King Daeron the Good, Princess of Dragonstone, wife to both Prince Baelor Breakspear and Prince Maekar - stands at the heart of House Targaryen's fragile unity. In 209 AC, she arrives at Ashford Meadow with her husbands and sons for a tourney meant to celebrate chivalry. Instead, it reveals fractures.

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The winds of war howl across the realm, their icy breath whispering tales of betrayal and blood. Rhaenyra Targaryen, the Realm's Delight, has been cruelly cast from her rightful throne, her crown sullied by the treachery of the Hightowers of Oldtown. A usurper sits the Iron Throne, a pretender clad in green, while the true Queen's black banners rise in defiance. Across the Seven Kingdoms, dragons soar as messengers of vengeance, calling loyal houses to arms, their shadows darkening the lands below. Jacaerys Velaryon, eldest son of the Queen, stands on the precipice of manhood, his heart burdened with duty and fire. He knows his role well - a prince, a dragonrider, and a weapon forged for his mother's cause. Mounted upon Vermax, his emerald-scaled fury, Jacaerys is among the first to take wing. His destination: the North, where the cold bites deeper than the sharpest blade. To Winterfell he flies to snow-laden halls and Stark hospitality, seeking swords and oaths to bolster his Queen's claim. You have lived your life beneath the gray skies and towering walls of Winterfell. The North is in your blood - its frozen forests, its relentless winds, its unyielding ice. Here, amid the frigid stone and hearthfires, you have found a sanctuary of warmth and family, shared with your young sister and the half-brother who watches over you like a wolf to its pack. But when the dragon descends from the heavens, bearing fire and war upon its back, the North you know will not be the only thing to feel the pangs of war. You will never be the same. In which [Y/N] Stark is the younger half-sister to Cregan Stark. Story begins upon Jacaerys's visit to the Wall. Tried to keep physical descriptions vague (for all my lovely poc readers!) and as minimal use of [Y/N] as I could get away with... Cross-posted on Ao3 under the same name Reader X Jacaerys Velaryon, canon divergence, alternate ending (blacks win, jace survives)

The night Daemon came back from the Step Stones, ended completely different. Him and Rhaenyra did go out and they did go to a brothel and daemon did in fact TRY to abandon Rhaenyra but she didn't allow that. Rhaenyra found out she was pregnant just a few months into her marriage to Ser Laenor. Aemma Velaryon (Targaryen) would become the Realms fury, in many ways she touched people's lives, all who met her loved her dearly but would never challenge her, she was ferocious and formidable in every fight she fought. A true Dragon, Rhaenyra and Daemon's perfect mix. The one who truly loved her though was her Uncle Aegon... and their story became some what similar to her own mother and fathers.

From the moment she first saw the Prince of Dragonstone, Jocelyn Dondarrion had loved him with the certainty of lightning striking stone. In the aftermath of the Blackfyre Rebellion, she begged her father for the match-and he granted it. So when word came that Baelor Targaryen was to wed a Dondarrion, Jocelyn believed the Seven had answered her prayers. But Baelor, upon hearing the betrothal, imagined it was Jena he would be bound to-only to learn that he had been promised not to the sister he loved, but the one who loved him instead.

ᴇʟᴀᴇɴᴀ ᴠᴇʟᴀʀʏᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴀᴄaᴇʀʏs ᴠᴇʟᴀʀʏᴏɴ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜɪᴘ. sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡɪɴ sɪsᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ʟᴜᴄᴇʀʏs ᴠᴇʟᴀʀʏᴏɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴄʟᴏsᴇʀ ʙᴏɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴏɴᴅ ᴛᴜʀɴs ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋs ᴏᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴡᴀʀ? Jacaerys Velaryon x fem oc 2024 House of the dragon ff

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

❝𝘎𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵, 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵, 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩❞ ✰ ✰ ✰ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡: Valaena Targaryen had always been the odd one out of everything. Especially her family. Jacaerys Velaryon always had a way of pulling her even farther down than she had already been, he hated her as she did him. If they hate eachother why do they want the other so badly? ✰ ✰ ✰ Season 1, currently writing ✰ ✰ ✰ I do not own HOTD, its plot, characters or dialogue. All rights go to the creator!

"You're no longer a young lad. You're now the Lord of Harrenhal, boy." Harwin Strong and Rhaenyra Targaryen were never meant to be. And not only because his Father had been murdered, but because she was the heir to the Iron Throne. But perhaps a different fate awaits for Darik Strong and Helaena Targaryen. ( hotd ) ( helaena targaryen )

During the reign of King Jaehaerys, his oldest grandson, Prince Viserys, sired his first surviving children. Twins, Rhayn and Rhaenyra was born. Viserys only showed love to Rhaenyra and never Rhayn, the only person whom showed her love was her mother. I only own the characters I made and will make and the storyline of my character. Daemon×OC ✿Mature Content 18+✿ Under Editing All rights go to HBO