Daerontargaryen Stories

A team green fanfic A war between dragons not only effected house Targaryen but the people whom would not bend to the true king Aegon. He would not be seen as a merciful king he would take what was his with fire and blood as his wife wished. A girl more deserving of the name Visenya than Naerys a good thing she was not named as such otherwise she would have never survived Rooks Rest a battle when she saved her husband from Vhagars dragon fire... gravely injuring her dear she-dragon in the process. After Aegon watched his sister and her dragon plummet to the ground he flew into a fit of rage and so did his dragon whom was born form the same egg as Moonfyre... Sunfyre and Moonfyre, Aegon and Naerys, bound from birth bound to be devoted to one another till the end of time

Aegon had a twin brother named Aerion. From the very moment of their birth, Queen Alicent drew a line between them. Rivalry was born with their first cries, but it was Rhaenyra's daughter who turned that rivalry into something far more perilous.

𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚢𝚎𝚗 ⚔ Two sides of the same house. One royal decree binds Naerys and Daeron in a marriage meant to secure peace - and, against all expectations, they discover a love that feels like home. But peace cannot endure when ambition and steel arrive; soon they find themselves on opposite sides of a bloody conflict, forced to ask: can love survive the war it was meant to end? ⚠️ 𝑨𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏! 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝑹𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒏. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒕 - 𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒘𝒂𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔!

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In another dimension where Queen Alicent Hightower and King Viserys I Targaryen's youngest son Prince Daeron Targaryen has a twin Sister Daenera Targaryen send to Oldtown as a children but return to the dance of dragon as a Warriors Unbent unyieldingly "The princess and prince of House Targaryen" Aemond x Oc

Wandering in the dark corridors of the Red Keep, which would become a new habit for a certain prince who was looking for a way to escape from the many responsibilities and scoldings that would come upon him as soon as his mother discovered that he had run away from his classes again. What he did not know was that that night and the ones that would follow, he would have a new companion, one that he never expected to see in his life, something that would change many things both in his present and in the future...

Hela Targaryen terrified her mother when she was born because she wouldn't cry The doctors couldn't find anything wrong with her except she wouldn't cry or talk or laugh So Hela Targaryen decided to use her actions instead of her words

Like a moth drawn to the allure of flame, I am enticed by you, by that which is forbidden. Your warmth, a beacon of clarity, stirs the very soul, Kindling a fire within me, a consuming blaze. As the moth is bound to the call of the beckoning light, So too, I shall be your devoted servant, Following your radiance wherever it may lead, Through realms unknown, across shadow and light alike. ʀʜᴀᴇɴʏʀᴀ ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ x ᴏᴄ ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴅᴀᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ x ᴏᴄ

"Please Alisae..." Jacaerys begged his voice breaking of the mere thought of being separated again from each other, their foreheads pressed together, and their hands intertwined. "Come with me, come where you belong." The fourth moon of the year 116 AC Alicent Hightower held her second daughter, a child finally more resembling of her looks than her husbands she could not be any more thankful that the gods decided to give her another girl child that she had prayed for. Her dragon egg from Syrax had hatched on the faithful day of her birth as well and they called the dragon Aradyn 'the dragon of the forest' is what most people had called him.

After Rhaenyra and Daemon take the King's Landing, they manage to capture their kin and after her coronation, a tragedy worse than the Dance itself falls upon the House of the Dragon and its heirs. Meanwhile, Aemond just tries to seduce his nephew's future wife for afternoon fun.

𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘯, 𝘈𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦. That is what written in the history. But they forgot that he almost did. ☼☼☼ There is no female Dragonkeeper. "Lykirī..." Yet, there is a female voice echoed through the stone halls. It is the hour of the owl and the voice sings a melancholic High Valyrian song that made him shivers. If Aegon was more drunk, he would be convinced that some young maiden's spirit is haunting Dragonpit. "Drakari pykiros..." Sunfyre's chamber already in his eyesight and as he walks closer, that voice starts to become louder. His senses immediately sharpens. There is a smuggler... No. An assassin meant to harm his dragon. "Ēdrugon ȳrda..." Someone knew Sunfyre has been harmed from the last battle. And they are going to take an advantage of it. "Kostagon se bantis tepagon ao lyks..." He waste no time to enter the place where Sunfyre supposed to rest. "Who dares harm a king's dragon?!" The voice turn into a gasp. His torch shine on the intruder. A girl. ☼☼☼ 𝐀𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐈 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 𝐱 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 Story set somewhere after Blood & Cheese, early in The Dance of The Dragon.

𝕳𝖎𝖉𝖉𝖊𝖓 𝕿𝖗𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖘. book one. ***************** "𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨. 𝙈𝙖𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙏𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙤𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙪𝙥 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙞𝙧, 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙨 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣. 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚, 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨. 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙘 𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙚𝙙." The Night King had many enemies. Those he had met, but how odd it may seem when his greatest enemy was someone he never had met, only he heard about him as people whispered. The Night Wolf, the Great King. The one between madness and greatness. He, him. That guy. that not so Targaryen Targaryen, that more Stark Targaryen. The Night King's greatest enemy, Aemon Targaryen, the Night Wolf.

Aegon the Unworthy died but left so many problems on his deathbed. Now it's Daeron's job to fix his father's mistakes while his own brother is plotting behind his back.

Valeikova's Dragon of the North, exhausted and so incredibly traumatized after dealing with a full blown civil war caused by what is essentially family drama, yearned for a fucking break, one that did not result in her having even more responsibilities on her shoulders. When letters came about a newly discovered land called "Westeros", however, she knew that things would not go her way: there was no room for a break, responsibilities sought her how lovers sought each other's arms (or did she seek them herself?). Valeikova did their research, and then as they decided that they could not just pretend Westeros doesn't exist however big or small of a threat it is, they had to send someone to impress Westeros, or preferably, intimidate it. That someone was her and she (un)happily obliged. It was the most important purpose of her position, after all. Intimidation. or A fortunately unfortunate envoy found herself caught up in the family feud of the Targaryens. Being the ever dutiful eldest daughter with zero proper childhood and a tendency to fix things she did not ruin, she decided that they should know they fucked up and are fucked up, and if they do not sort things out, she will.

Rhaenys is the only daughter of the Queen Alicent and King Viserys, she is married to her older brother Aegon Targaryen, and she is 8 moons pregnant with there child, Alicent will do anything to have Aegon sit on the throne. The Only problem is Aegon is not the only one in love with Rhaenys. (Aegon Targaryen x OC x Aemond Targaryen)

You cannot sense what I sense, feelings time forgot You're just a man, I guess, you do not live obsessed Weaving some meaning, some myth in your party dress Aeraena Targaryen was born to the boiling of war and betrayals. She knew that before any man or woman. She knew many things and she knew nothing of what to do with it. A princess, was just a pretty way to say she was trapped in a castle and would only move to a different one once she was married off. War and death and loss on the bend and no one will listen to her or her twin. The royal twins, one a dreamer and the other a rumored witchling. Will she survive, be that running away with Veraxys or manipulating her way through, or will she die scratching and clawing all the way to the grave? started: June 28th 2025 ended: uncompleted Word count: currently inconclusive Percentage: currently inconclusive

"I worshiped the myth I made of you, but I'm off my knees now." - Traci Brimhall After seeing murder being permitted within her own family, Princess Rhaella must take action against her own blood to protect her people. Living long under her family's shadow she begins to make a true name for herself in the realm. I DO NOT OWN ANY OTHER CHARACTERS BESIDE RHAELLA, HER CHILDREN, OTHER SIDE CHARACTERS AND RHAELLA'S STORYLINE! however, I do claim rights as the writer of this fanfic.

━ ❝ I was Prince Aegon II Targaryen son of King Viserys I Targaryen and his firstborn son.❞ 𓂃 ♕ ˖ ﾟ in which, King Aegon and Queen Eva were finally at peace with Stoneston. Until his family found him and now it was time to face the truth. [ Aegon II Targaryen 𝗫 Eva Stone (oc) ] ━ [House of the Dragons AU ] ✦˚₊ ‧ book two 𝗚𝗢𝗟𝗗𝗘𝗡 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗡𝗦! ━━━━ ↳ status ━ ongoing

𝐍𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧. 𝔑𝔇 | Two worlds divided by enmity. He and she stand on opposite sides of the war, yet a flame ignites between them-one that cannot be extinguished. A love that seems impossible, but defies every boundary. The chapters are short. You can translate the ff into English [Daeron Targaryen & Naerys Velaryon]