Aemondtargaryen Histoires

dancing with dragons makes you want to burn. house of the dragon (aphroditelure, 2026)

One moment you're ordinary, a son, a brother, and the next a god is finding you so remarkable there's no escape except to turn into a tree.... Fire & Blood, Slightly Canon Divergent Loosely House of the Dragon Inspired Reign of Jaehaerys I - Reign of Aegon III Princess Rhaenys Targaryen Son!OC Centric Implied Rhaenyra Targaryen x M!OC Brief Ward!Aegon II Targaryen AU

Basically a book of HOTD and GOT ideas

In a realm bound by duty, legacy, and the weight of crowns, some stories begin not with war or ambition-but with something far quieter. Before he was known as Baelor Breakspear, heir to the Iron Throne and the realm's most beloved prince, he was simply a boy with mismatched eyes, carrying the expectations of a kingdom he did not yet understand. Before she became a lady whispered of in courts and songs, Denyse Hightower was a dreamer-gentle, golden, and full of stories about knights, love, and the kind of devotion that could outlast time itself. Their first meeting was nothing more than a fleeting childhood moment within the vast halls of the Red Keep-a fall, a hand extended, laughter shared beneath the sun. But from that single, innocent beginning, something deeper took root. As the years pass, the world around them grows harsher. Loyalties are tested, wars threaten to rise, and the burdens of birthright begin to close in. Baelor is shaped into a prince the realm demands, while Denyse must navigate a life where love is often a luxury denied to women of noble blood. Yet through distance, duty, and the unyielding pull of fate, one question lingers- Can a love born in innocence survive in a world ruled by power? Or will it become just another story, lost to time like so many before it?

"𝐈'𝐌 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄" "𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐄, 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄" "𝐈 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏"

A princess vanished. A kingdom moved on. A court learned to live with silence. Twenty-two years later, black sails appear on Blackwater Bay, and the past comes home wearing a stranger's face. Rhaenyra Targaryen returns to King's Landing not as the girl the realm remembers, but as something far more dangerous: a woman shaped by exile, sharpened by memory, and followed by power Westeros does not understand. Beneath dragon shadow and the eyes of those who once failed her, old loyalties begin to crack, old griefs begin to stir, and the Red Keep must face the living truth it buried long ago. Because some ghosts do not come back to haunt. They come back to reign. ⚠️ Disclaimer This is a fan-made work inspired by House of the Dragon and A Song of Ice and Fire by George R. R. Martin. All recognizable canon characters, locations, and source material belong to their respective creators and rights holders. Certain original characters, cultures, concepts, locations - including **Vhaeloris** - and narrative expansions in this work are my own creations and are not part of the original canon. This story is written for entertainment purposes only. No copyright infringement is intended.

Ser Arthur Dayne, the legendary Sword of the Morning, is known across the Seven Kingdoms as the very image of chivalry - a knight sworn to honor, duty, and the white cloak of the Kingsguard. Loyal to his king and closest friend to Prince Rhaegar Targaryen, Arthur lives by the vows that bind him: to serve, to protect, and to love no woman. Princess Saera Targaryen, the eldest daughter of King Aerys II and Queen Rhaella, is everything the court whispers about - beautiful, kind, and gentle, with silver-gold hair and violet eyes like amethysts. Yet behind the smiles and royal grace lies a young woman shaped by loss, loneliness, and years spent far from home. From the moment Arthur is assigned as the young princess's sworn protector, an unexpected bond forms between them. What begins as quiet glances and shy smiles grows into something deeper through years of secret letters, stolen moments, and feelings neither of them should have. But in the dangerous court of the Red Keep, love is not a luxury either of them can afford. For Arthur is bound by his sacred vows... And Saera is a dragon princess whose life will never truly belong to her. As political tensions rise and fate begins to stir in the realm, their hearts will be tested between duty and desire - and some vows may prove harder to keep than others. Ser Arthur Dayne x Princess Saera Targaryen (OC) All characters belong to George R. R. Martin except for my original character.

Born of duty, yet touched by fire. Aerra Targaryen blood sings a song of dragons, a legacy whispered in the wind. But her mother's ambition, as green as the banners of the Hightower, binds her to a fate she may not desire. Will she embrace the flames within, or be consumed by the games of court?

˚✧🗡️🐉. ( ᴡᴀʀ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ ) -✿-🗡️˚ʚ ᗢ₊ ˖ ࣪⭑ ━ ❝ she is the blood of the two greatest dynasty's the world has ever seen.❞ ─── 𝗔𝗡 𝗚𝗪𝗔𝗬𝗡𝗘 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖

"See, I was dead when I woke up this morning, I'll be dead before the day is done" ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ In which a modern woman gets reborn into the HOTD universe and realises she can change the fate of her new family for the better. ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ Targaryen!OCxCregan Stark

Baelon Targaryen was raised as a Green-son of Alicent, twin to Aegon, loyal to duty. Alyssa was raised in shadows-hidden away, known to no one, born of Rhaenyra and Daemon's forbidden fire. When a secret meant to stay buried is forced into the light, two souls from opposite sides of a coming war are drawn together. In a world where dragons rule and blood decides fate, loving the wrong person can be deadlier than any blade

She comes like rain, soft and gentle, upon his cheeks. The taste of summer snow and enduring love, like a declaration of war upon fate. ⸻ ( daemon targaryen ) ( house of the dragon ) • 2022 ( rewrite in progress )

Saera was the only heir to the throne of her father. But he? He wasn't really excited for the day his last heartbeat would come.... Because in his eyes Saera is a burden. A copy of her mother. So what else should he do than sending her to Dragonstone to help the blacks and to represent House Corvina in the fight against the greens? But what happens if his little plan of getting rid of her gets destroyed by a not so uncomplicated man called Aemond Targaryen?

to love me is to suffer me. aemond targaryen x fem!oc. season one to three. © VELVETBRUISE.

𝗔𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡 𝗜 𝗔𝗘𝗚𝗢𝗡 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗔𝘂𝗿𝗼𝗿𝗮 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗗𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗗𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗲𝘅𝗲𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝘁. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗯𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿. Aurora Targaryen went down in Hightower history as the bastard who betrayed it's own kin. Her name was a blemish on her family line, and forever proof that even Alicent Hightower was not flawless. HOT FANFICTION I 18+ I 21+ Aemond Targaryen x OC Aegon Targaryen x OC 𝓜𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓴𝓼 𝕋𝕆ℙ 𝟙𝟘 𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕊𝕀𝕆ℕ #aemondtargaryen - 1st - 15/07/24 #jacaerysvelaryon - 3rd - 19/04/24

𝐀 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐃'𝐒 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐊𝐀𝐑 𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍 - 𝐀 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍 In the twilight years before the Dance of the Dragons, the realm turns its eyes to a prince born in shadow but rising in flame. Prince Maekar Velaryon. The firstborn son of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen and Ser Laenor Velaryon... or so the court is meant to believe. Though many murmur that his true sire is Ser Criston Cole. In the shadow of civil war, the boy must learn to survive the thorns of court, the venom of legitimacy, and the cruel truths of blood. What becomes of the prince who yet wears no crown, yet holds the entity of a realm on his shoulders? 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐂 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍

This is the story of Princess Eiraella Targaryen, princess of the blood. A daughter of King Viserys I Targaryen and his loved wife, Queen Aemma Arryn, twin sister of princess and heir to the iron throne Rhaenyra Targaryen. This is the story of how Eiraella lived in the house of the dragon as a dragonless princess and the youngest member of a small council. Only Princess Eiraella is my character yet. The plot will follow the TV show, but there will be some changes. English is not my first language, so there may be many grammar mistakes and so on. It is my first fanfiction and I hope you will like it.

House of the Dragon fanfic. Born in 119 AC, Vaelora Targaryen has never quite grown the way other children do. She counts stitches, listens to silences, and hears what others dismiss. But the realm is shifting. A king dies. A crown is claimed. Dragons stir. Caught between green and black, between prophecy and blood, Vaelora stands too near the fire. Some wars are fought with swords. Others are fought inside a child's mind.

"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.

All it took was the birth of the youngest princess, followed by the King's unexpected favouritism and the Queen's indecisiveness and jealousy to stir chaos amongst the Greens themselves. Resulting in-one brother stealing another's wife and becoming kinslayer. That ultimately drew a wedge between Alicent Hightower and her sons. Giving Blacks the vantage they never hoped for.