Aerion Stories

Two siblings born from the blood of the dragon. They say when he was born, the coin that gods flipped had landed on the side of madness. But what about her?

A runaway princess. A humble hedge knight. She hides her name. He hides his doubts. But when fate takes them to Ashford, secrets blaze to the surface. One wears no crown. The other never asked for one. In a realm of dragons, will fire save them-or burn them both? (COMING SOON)

ᴀ ꜱᴏɴɢ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ ʙᴏᴏᴋ 1 ᴀɴ ᴀᴋᴏᴛꜱᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄ ᴀ. ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ | x OC | ᴠ. ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ ┊ ⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊ IN WHICH On her 14th year, Erena Stark is sent to King's Landing to spend the summer with her betrothed, Valarr Targaryen. What starts as a calm vacation turns into a mess of emotions when our leading lady meets Valarr's cruel cousin, Aerion Targaryen. A story of first loves and political affairs, I give you A Song of Summer. Each book in this series will focus on a different period of the MC's life. Book one will focus on her early teenage years and will be purely fluff and angst. I hope you enjoy this first installment of this series! STARTED: 05/03/2026 FINISHED:

Elia Valemont and Aerion Targaryen have been best friends since childhood. But what happens when they both grow up and Aerion changes? Will he still consider her as his best friend? Will he eventually end up hating her? Or will they beat the odds and end up together?

Rhaena was betrothed to Aerion since she was 10. He was her older cousin who had no interest in her. She begged her parents to switch it to Aemon but with no avail she accepted her fate.

Duncan drew another breath, forcing himself to continue despite the strain in his voice. "The crown has named me his successor," he said, each word slow and deliberate. "I have been declared Lord Paramount of the Vale." For a heartbeat, my mind went completely blank. Then he spoke again, delivering the final blow with quiet resignation. "And I have been betrothed to Prince Aerion Targaryen." The words hung in the air like thunder before a storm. Shock hit me all at once, sharp enough to steal the breath from my lungs, and my eyes widened as realization dawned. I stared at him in disbelief, trying to make sense of everything he had just said, yet the only response that came bursting out of me was loud enough to shake the hall. "What the FUCK?!"

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Another cry echoed from Maegor's Holdfast while he spoke, loud enough to make my stomach twist despite my efforts to remain calm. But my mind was full of doubt and insecurities. Had I truly been that cold toward Maekar? Had I allowed distance and sharp words to grow into something my children now mistook for indifference, or worse, disdain. And Aerion... did they truly believe I hated the boy.

The doors to my father's solar slammed open with a force that rattled the hinges against the stone, the sharp crack echoing through the chamber as every head inside turned toward me. I did not bother announcing myself, nor did I wait for permission to enter. King Daeron II Targaryen sat behind his desk with a stack of parchments spread before him, while my brother Baelor stood at his side. "This is madness," I snapped, striding forward until the heels of my boots struck the edge of his desk. "How dare you, Father, king or not, give one of my son's hands in marriage to a bastard."

My OC fanfic from series A Knight of The Seven Kindom The only daughter of Prince Baelor Breakspear and Lady Jena Dondarrion. Born without the Targaryen or Velaryon physique of her father and brothers, she was the most beloved, pampered, and beloved daughter of her father. Her hedonistic style was clearly visible, with dresses adorned with pure gold, emeralds, and amethysts being her favorite colors. Her intelligence was recognized even by her grandfather, Daeron II, the king of Westeros. Her life seemed to be the dream of the princes and princesses of her father's brothers, her uncles' children. Because she was a princess, she had no important duties assigned to her by the king or her father. She was very free and loved doing things her older brothers couldn't. But that didn't last long, as her father arranged her marriage. She never knew the meaning of love; all she knew was freedom... Who is Vaerra?

In a world of dust and iron, the heart is the most dangerous gamble of all. For three years, Duncan and Myra Pennytree have bled, sweated, and fought to keep their family's legacy alive after their father's passing. But the grit of ranch life isn't enough to keep the wolves or the creditors at bay. Out of options and desperate for muscle, they turn to the last people they should trust the Targaryen brothers. Legendary, volatile, and dangerously charming, the Targaryens don't just bring help they bring chaos. Myra knows the rules keep her head up and keep the ranch running. But as the heat of the summer rises, so does the tension. When Myra finds herself falling for the most unpredictable brother of the trio, the professional line she's drawn in the dirt begins to blur.

Sometimes the calm doesn't fear the storm. It welcomes it. A dragon princess shaped by silence and duty. Bound to her twin by blood and flame, his shadow teaching her caution. A storm lord made of laughter, noise, and a heart that wears itself openly. Forever caught between the dull of a drink and the thrill of a fight. The clash of fire and thunder seemed doomed for tragedy. Yet somehow, it became akin to coming home. ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ Set in A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms Based on the world and characters by George R.R. Martin

Jesscareya Targaryen, the Second of her name, was dragged along to Ashford Medow, a simple tourney to meet a new lady-in-waiting turned on its side by one hedge night.

Rhea Arryn, a bastard, and Aerion Targaryen, a "dragon".

This will be a collection of one shots for characters!!! Feel free to request characters!!! #20 oneshotcollection 🏅 #2 aknightofthesevenkingdoms🏅 #10 asoiaf 🏅 #3 daeron 🏅

"𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐓." Handsome, kind, and second in line to the Iron Throne, Valarr Targaryen is everything Lysera Blackfyre could have hoped for in a husband. And then she met his father. ─────── 𝗮 𝗸𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗱𝗼𝗺𝘀 full summary inside started: march 1 2026 completed: ongoing 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝟭𝟴+ 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚!𝙤𝙘 𝙭 𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙧 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙚𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚!𝙤𝙘 𝙭 𝙗𝙖𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙚𝙣

princess arriane tagrayen martel x Aerion targaryen

[ Aerion Targayren x OC ] [Ser Duncan the Tall x OC ] Princess Aenora has always known her place: a life of duty, bound to a husband she despises. Cold, cruel Prince Aerion commands her obedience-but even his icy heart cannot shield her from the unexpected warmth of Ser Duncan, a knight as gentle as he is steadfast. Caught in a dangerous web of loyalty, love, and longing, Aenora must navigate the treacherous currents of court intrigue-and her own heart. Will she honour her vows, or risk everything for a chance at true happiness? A story of forbidden desire, hidden truths, and a love that could destroy-or save-them all.

❝Madness and greatness are two sides of the same coin. Every time a Targaryen is born, the gods toss a coin and the world holds its breath.❞ - A Targaryen (madness) and a Stark, (greatness) a match made in anything but heaven, said by the very gods above themselves or so the people whisper. -

Exiled by a King who feared his own blood and haunted by a madness he cannot outrun, Prince Aerion Targarye -the Brightflame flees the Red Keep for the treacherous waters of the Narrow Sea. He does not go alone. Beside him is Elara, a woman who sees the man beneath the "Beast" and the heart beneath the dragon's scales. Their journey takes them from the spray of the Stepstones to the opulent, poisonous halls of Lys, where Aerion seeks the "White Essence"-an ancient, forbidden fire that promises the power to reclaim his throne. But in the City of Perfumes, power comes with a price. As Aerion ascends into a figure of terrifying, blinding light, Elara finds herself a prisoner in a gilded cage, fighting to pull her Prince back from the brink of total insanity. From the intimacy of a storm-tossed cabin to the glass-shattering heat of a final stand on Westerosi shores, The Salt and the Smoke is a haunting tale of ambition, betrayal, and a love that burns brighter than wildfire. In the end, as the ash settles and the crowns break, a final secret remains-a spark of hope carried in the silence, proving that even the fiercest fire leaves something behind.