Daeron Stories

Princess Aelora Targaryen was raised to understand one simple truth: love has no place in matters of succession. Daughter of Queen Rhaenyra and once promised to two green Princes, Aelora accepts that her marriage will always belong to the realm before it belongs to her. But when Aemond's pursuit of Lucerys ends in her brother's death, the match is broken-and whatever fragile peace remained between the two branches of House Targaryen burns with it. Then Aelora is captured. Stranded in Green territory and held as one of the war's most valuable prisoners, she expects cruelty, humiliation, and perhaps death. What she does not expect is Daeron Targaryen-Alicent's youngest son, a prince she barely knew existed, and the brother of the man she has every reason to hate. Daeron is everything Aelora was taught the Greens were not: courteous, thoughtful, dangerously easy to trust. And entirely forbidden. As war consumes Westeros and loyalty becomes indistinguishable from treason, Aelora must decide whether the man standing on the opposite side of the battlefield is truly her enemy-or the first person she has ever been allowed to choose for herself. She was promised to one Green prince. She never meant to fall for another.

Alice Targaryen

Aegon Targaryen, brother to Viserys and Daemon, survived the birth that claimed his mother's life. Years later, the birth of his daughter, Nymessa, will give rise to a new branch of the Targaryen bloodline. As the Dance of the Dragons tears House Targaryen apart, one life may be all it takes to alter the fate of the Seven Kingdoms. 🐉 FemOC x Daeron Targaryen 🐉 FemOC x Aemond Targaryen

GOOD MEN DIE TOO, I'D RATHER BE WITH YOU Rumors whisper that she is a witch, a girl cursed with dreams that foretell the future, though in truth she is only gentle, lonely, and misunderstood. When a grand tournament is held for her sixteenth nameday, princes and knights gather beneath the falcon banners, including Valarr Targaryen, As fate quietly draws them together, Sharra begins to realize that some meetings are written long before they happen, and some dreams are impossible to escape. Valarr Targaryen x fem oc pre akotsk - s1

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Daeron Targaryen x Tyrell!oc 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: arranged marriage; strangers to lovers; some angst, fluff, smut in later chapters; soft!daeron; sad and drunk daeron but oc will love him the way he deserves; 3rd person pov 𝐚/𝐧: hii, i originally started writing this story on tumblr in february but then i lacked the motivation to continue so i'm posting it here too to boost my mood to continue writing! :D This is literally my first time writing fanfiction, i'm too obsessed with this drunk targaryen boy so i decided to write a (hopefully!!!) multi-chapter fic for him! :) some parts of the story will follow the plot of akotsk but obviously it's canon divergent. pics and divider from pinterest. ──⊱༻☽︎⚜☾༺⊰── 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘋𝘢𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘈 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘹 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦. 𝘜𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘔𝘺𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘛𝘺𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯, 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘺𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘈 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳: 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘴

It is the year 209AC. Over fifty years since the last dragon was seen. The beasts now more legend than fact. Yet the Targaryen's still ruled. Those who had once considered themselves closer to gods, than men, still sitting on the Iron Throne. But then there came the Tourney as Ashford Meadow; it bringing together the great and sometimes not so good. A hedge knight called Dunk, and a boy calling himself Egg, finding one another; the pair destined to change the course of history. So, come and follow tales of the two, along with others that also find themselves at Ashford Meadow.

IF YOU ARE A MINOR SKIP THE FIRST FIVE CHAPTERS A collection of stolen moments, late-night thoughts, and everything in between. Here, you'll find a mix of wholesome, heartwarming snippets and unfiltered 18+ encounters. Consider this the designated home for all the fleeting ideas that refuse to leave my head offered to you in bite-sized pieces. Dive in, find your favorites, and enjoy the ride.

the others have won now three eyes raven sends a dragon a wolf a lion and a dragon wolf to save humanity

your usual fanfic

A self-insert into Baelon (Son of Viserys I), His survival changes a lot of things. Baelon has to navigate a future CIVIL WAR and politics of Westeros.

𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐓𝐲𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡.

Chapt 1: Lindir/Elrond| Chapt 2: Maglor/Daeron| Chapt 3: Maeglin/Glorfindel| Chapt 4: Maedhros/Fingon| Chapt 5: Osse/Maglor| Chapt 6: Lindir/Elrond| Chapt 7: Glorfindel/Erestor| Going through one shot prompts with ships I like

desire is so different when the gods bore you hungry... 𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘇𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗶𝗸© (aemond targaryen x blood witch!OC)

𝕲𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖋 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖌, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖊𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘 𝖚𝖓𝖘𝖆𝖎𝖉, 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜 𝖊𝖈𝖍𝖔 𝖔𝖋 𝖑𝖆𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖓𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖘. 𝕴𝖙 𝖇𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖘 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊, 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖘 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖘 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖔 𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖔𝖗𝖘, 𝖄𝖊𝖙 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓 𝖎𝖙𝖘 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘, 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖔 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑. oc × daeron targaryen (very lightly) **UNDER EDITING**

Targaryens are bloodthirsty, possessive and self-centered creatures. Since the line of brown haired dragons has been cursed to oblivion their spouses are forever doomed. Your sister is arranged to marry a Targaryen prince and you have to accompany her to the wedding. Your plans of remaining unwed are forgotten as soon as you lay eyes on Valarr. Or a Valarr x Reader where Valarr is desperately in love with you. Inspired by Luvcat's "He's my man"!

Duty forged kingdoms. Duty ended rebellions. Yet peace has always demanded a price, and the realm has never cared who must pay it. Years after the Redgrass Field, dragons return to Westeros, bringing with them old loyalties, buried resentments, and whispers of another Dance. At the heart of it all stands a widowed princess whose every choice seems to invite suspicion, and a prince raised to place the realm above himself. As dragons gather once more and the wounds of the past refuse to heal, duty and desire are set upon a collision neither can escape. How much of themselves can they surrender... for the realm? Baelor Breakspear x FMC x Maekar Targaryen Cover made by: @HouseOfFics

Naeressa Targaryen was born of dragon's blood. Pale hair. Soft violet eyes. A child who listens more than she speaks. The world around her shifts like embers in a dying hearth: kings, cousins, promises, and grief. All things burn in time. Yet Naeressa hears what others do not. The whisper of harp strings. The hush before a storm. The soft language of flame. Sometimes she looks into the fire. Sometimes the fire looks back. DAERON TARGARYEN X FEMALE!TARGARYEN!OC #16 in targaryen 4/19/26