Egg Histoires

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Fate made them, Fate will destroy them. Aerion Targaryen x Fem!oc

"𝐀 𝐇𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒? 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆." It's a blessing to be a living memory of those long gone. Dyanna Targaryen thought otherwise. She had been plagued by the shadows of the dead for as long as she had been alive. 🏰🌞🌳 [full summary inside] [ser duncan the tall x female!oc] [a knight of the seven kingdoms] [content warnings: violence, swearing, usual got themes, 15+]

WIDOW ⤷ 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘈𝘴𝘩𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘥'𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘴. updating weekly. @HEAVYF0CUS

A robin hatches, and finds itself in a world of dangers.

"You are still too young. Too innocent." "My innocence died with her." ser duncan the tall x fem!oc

At a school full of expectations, labels stick fast. There are the students who seem to have everything figured out-their schedules color-coded, their futures mapped out, their responsibilities carried without complaint. And then there are the ones who move through the halls like nothing can touch them-laughing too loud, arriving too late, pretending the cracks don't show. Most people stay in their lanes. Different friend groups. Different priorities. Different worlds. But sometimes, life has a strange sense of humor. It throws two people together who were never supposed to cross paths beyond a passing glance. It forces conversations that wouldn't have happened otherwise. It creates moments-small at first-that linger longer than they should. And what starts as an inconvenience can slowly become something neither of them saw coming.

Maegon Waters, the bastsard son of Maekar Targaryen born just 2 years before redgrass field his mother handing him off to a traveling Minstrel at the age 1 and half in fear of the Targaryen's hunting down there bastards at the age of 12 he was handed over to a hedge knight by the name of Florian the Fair at the age of seventeen upon defeating a wildling in the borders of the vale he was knighted on the way to Ashford meadow while his master died of an festering wound he decides to become a mystery knight for the tourney

uhhhh I got super bored in class and started writing one shots and since I know you guys LOVE my writing, figured I'd publish them for you guys. (Their all x reader)

"...with the roar of the fire, my heart rose to its feet like the ashes of ash I saw rise in the heat settle soft and as pure as snow i fell in love with the fire long ago" - in which a princess with the hands of a healer and the heart of a poet falls for a poor hedge knight with a heart of gold and a soul far nobler than any crown (in which a girl meant for crowns finds herself undone by a boy meant for battle and neither of them saw the storm gathering) started feb 19th 2026 - ended ??

យើងនឹងសម្លាប់មនុស្សគ្រប់គ្នាតែចំពោះឯង...យើងទុក

She is not the sort of Targaryen songs are written about. Born into a house of men and raised in the long shadow of fire, she learns early that her future is not hers to choose. When the path before her narrows, she makes her decision. She trades her name, her face, and her place to escape a fate she cannot endure.

She was never meant to love him. And yet, it had always been him. Princess Allyria Targaryen was wed to her twin, bound to a marriage forged in duty and fear, to a man whose temper burned hotter than dragonfire. But in the shadows of the Red Keep, she found something gentler. Something dangerous. Prince Valarr Targaryen-the heir's heir, the moon to her star-was always there. In whispered conversations, in stolen glances, in the quiet moments when Allyria needed someone kind. He held her hand when she gave birth. He loved her children when others would not. And slowly, irrevocably, what should have been comfort became something far more perilous. As rumors coil through the court and history threatens to repeat itself, a young Prince Aegon-Egg-stumbles upon a truth that will change everything. One secret. One choice. One moment that sends him running from the Red Keep... and straight into legend. This is a story of forbidden love, family loyalty, courtly intrigue, and the quiet tragedies that shape history long before the songs are sung. BOOK 1 in "The Dragon's Hoard" Series

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

The Monstrous Prince King's Landing, 209 AC - the dragons are long dead, their bones silent beneath the Red Keep. Yet their blood still burns in the veins of House Targaryen. Prince Aerion Targaryen was born of fire and madness - beautiful, cruel, and haunted by the echo of power his family lost. To the court, he is arrogant. To the realm, he is cursed. And to himself, he is nothing without the fire that was stolen from his bloodline. Then there is Princess Daenys Targaryen - pure, kind, and untouched by the shadows of their house. She sees the boy beneath the cruelty, the wounded soul behind the crown. But in Aerion's eyes, she becomes something else entirely: his salvation, his obsession, his undoing.

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?

Bess, Talla, Pate, Ellyne, Nett, Rya, even Girl So many names, so many faces, stories, all of whom weren't actually hers. Everyone is born with name, even her, but often names are forgotten. Why have them anyway? They are your identity and your future. Her name did not suggest a bright one. So, she would take new names and forge her future......as a knight. But what future, what identity would a girl have, if she was just that. A girl. a knight of the seven kingdoms stand-alone (for now) COMING SOON

Eiden has been friends with the dream team ever since they were kids. It all started when Dream, George and Sapnap found Eiden while they were playing in the forest. When they found him he had these weird patterns on his skin. But they weren't afraid of him because a lot of their other friends were either hybrids or just normal humans. Sapnap himself was a blaze hybrid so he tought that the patterns on Eiden were cool. Eiden himself didn't know what he was but they were going to find that out together... (Hey the author here i know that i havent updated this in a while but it is because i wasnt that interested in the eggpire arc anymore but now i have gotten my interest back and I didn't really like how i wrote this so I decided to rewrite the whole thing and to make a lot longer. Before i used to write like 100 words or a bit more but now i want to write atleast 500 or mostly 1000 words per chapter so that you wont read it that fast. Also i wrote the old one when i was young and made a lot of typos and made wrong sentences but i want to try and make them better. Anyway hope you like the rewrite!)

Stole this from @thegaycandlestick-2

Widowed at three and twenty, Lady Myrielle Tyrell returns to a life that no longer feels like her own. Ashford Meadows is alive with knights in the lists, bustling stalls, and royal processions. A celebration she cannot bear to join. But beneath the clash of steel and glitter of feasts, she finds an unexpected kindred spirit in Prince Baelor "Breakspear" Targaryen. What begins as shared grief slowly deepens into something neither dares name. In an unforgiving realm that offers little joy, even the strongest rose may find itself drawn to fire. Baelor "Breakspear" Targaryen x Original Female Character Cross posted on AO3