Knightofthesevenkingdoms Stories

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Your father is the King of the Seven Kingdoms making you his heir. Your father takes you to a slave auction where you meet Brienne. You decide to buy the tall beauty wondering what you will do with her. Suggested by unmeisenpai on Tumblr

"So reader is the daughter of a blacksmith, so she's pretty strong, and believes she can hold her own when making deliveries between two villages. However, on the way back home, a small group of outlaws decide to have a bit of 'fun'. Deciding she would rather die than let anything happen to her, reader fights back. Just as they are going to kill her, Brienne comes in the scene and fights them off, tending to readers sounds and helping to comfort her" - requested by reddragon30000 on Tumblr

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.

Men called him the Laughing Storm, and his shadow stretched long across the stone floors of Storm's End; yet even the greatest storm fades when the sun of the Dragon begins to rise. For at the high table sat the only person in the Seven Kingdoms who could silence his thunder with a whisper: his wife.

🐉 ── ⊹₊ ⋆ ⌗ ❛ La obsesión también puede vestirse de silencio... ❜ 𝗸𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗱𝗼𝗺𝘀 x saera targaryen kotsk • fanfiction • © haeyuka, 2026

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𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍, the realms stardust dragon ; the kind soul , has always been different sometimes cruel people would go as far as calling her 𝐦𝐚𝐝. Though she did not mind, she knew they would never understand and she was at peace with herself. The stars gave her a crown and said this is your place of beginning. 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐑 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍, the realms young prince, never found anything wrong with her, 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭, he'd call her. He made sure that she never felt out of place , he could only see her through love, "𝐦𝐚𝐝?" he asked "𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐝?" he said.

The Tourney of Ashford brought many things celebration for a lord's daughter's nameday, dancing, jousting, political controversy... and even tragedy. But what happens when a princess arrives a day before the rest of her family and finds herself in the tents of a certain Baratheon... and a certain tall knight? This is the story of Vaela the Valiant a Targaryen princess who longs to do what is right for the people of the realm, even if it means standing against her own blood. And this is only the beginning.

They said she jumped. From the highest tower of the Red Keep, a blue scarf fluttered down into the Blackwater, and with it died the brightest thing in Prince Maekar Targaryen's life. He never found her body. Only silence remained. Years passed and the grief hardened him. The realm came to fear the stern, unyielding son of the dragon, a man forged not by fire, but by loss. But ghosts have a way of lingering. At the great tourney at Ashford, amid banners, blood, and the roar of cheering crowds, a voice carries across the field, warm as summer and sweet as Mothers embrace. It stops him where he stands. He does not know why it unsettles him. He does not know why it feels like standing at the edge of that tower again. He only knows that something he buried long ago is stirring and somewhere beyond the reach of dragonfire and duty, a past he never laid to rest is walking toward him. In his mind he buried her long ago. But in his heart she is more alive as ever. And what if the dead are not always gone? And if fate dares to return what he lost, the question will not be whether he still loves her. The question is: Can the man forged by grief love the woman who chose freedom over him? Or will the weight of crown and memory destroy them both?

"Where must the winds take me, so I may be happy?" Raina Baratheon knew many things. But she knew betrayal the most. Betrayal from her mother, Cersei Lannister. The woman would never consider her a true daughter despite being born from her womb. Betrayal from her father, Robert Baratheon, who did not see a daughter, but a cunt to grant him favor from Lords. Betrayal from her betrothal. Who cheated, whored and stank of ale. Who would take her on her bed like some common whore and not a princess of the realm. She hoped the winds would take her somewhere far from Kingslanding. Perhaps straight into the arms of Ser Duncan the Tall. But that was a fools dream. A fairytale for little girls. - !!!A TIME TRAVEL FIC!!!

"They were two flames twisting until neither remembered where one began and the other ended." Bound to her twin brother Aerion by something deeper than blood, Aelys has never known a world that does not revolve around his flame. He was a cruel beauty, touched by a bit of madness. Where he was jagged, she was composed. Where he burns, she tempers. Calm and composed, she has long mastered the art of quiet obedience. But when her father begins seeking a husband for her among the realm's lords, what begins as simple politics ignited into something dangerous. Some fires are just not meant to burn alone.

Elaena Hightower is forced to marry prince Maekars second son Aerion she did not fight or try to stop to she just nodded and her father new that was a bad sign but ignored it. Elaena wasn't the only one to be betrothed to a royal son her younger sister was forced to be with Aegon v Rhea didn't fight either as she knew her duties and would follow and respect them. The sisters were together in this but Elaena suffered more as Aerion wasn't one for kindness whereas Aegon v was a decent man towards Rhea and they respected each other. Aerion and Elena did lust for one another but would never admit it and they stuck to it until they didn't. Rhea and Aegon v were happy and were loving but they felt no connection not until they were older and wiser.

-"The stars, the moon / They have all been blown out." Visenya Targaryen finds herself torn between two worlds and trying to balance them out. One of her home land, trying to find herself there and another to find someone else. Harry Potter x A Song of Ice and Fire (A knight of the seven kingdoms/dunk and egg) Female!OC x Harry Potter (very slowburn) Female!OC x Duncan "Dunk" The Tall

Y/n Targaryen has been around for a long time before Aegon the conquerors time. She seen what many hasn't known. Only she knew the whole story.

Amara Targaryen has been around for a long time before Aegon the conquerors time. Game of thrones timeline: House of the dragon Knight of the seven kingdoms Game of thrones