Lyonelbaratheon Stories

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.

Princess Maella Targaryen, eldest daughter of Crown Prince Baelor, arrives at a grand tourney beside her father with the practiced poise of a woman raised beneath banners and expectation. Yet the lists awaken more than courtly duties. Among the crowd she encounters Lyonel Baratheon, the man she loved winters ago, whose laughter and stubborn warmth stir feelings she had carefully buried beneath silk and silence. Their reunion is tender and dangerous-haunted by time, pride, and the knowledge that love once lost is never simple when found again. As Maella navigates the bright chaos of the tourney, she finds herself pulled in another direction by her cousin Aerion, whose sharp devotion and possessive affection promise protection and peril in equal measure. Aerion's interest flatters the court and threatens to confine her, offering certainty at the cost of breath. Between Lyonel's familiar fire and Aerion's consuming regard, Maella stands at the center of a quiet storm, torn between the past that shaped her and the future being chosen for her. It is then that she meets Ser Dunk, a hedge knight of plain speech and unassuming honor, whose presence cuts through the glitter and intrigue like clean air. Dunk does not court her favor nor fear her name; he speaks to her as a person rather than a prize. Through him, Maella glimpses a wider world-one not ruled solely by bloodlines and bargains, but by kindness, courage, and choice. The tourney becomes a turning point, not for crowns or victories, but for Maella herself, as she begins to understand that love, like loyalty, may take many forms-and that the truest freedom lies in seeing the world as it is, and deciding who she wishes to be within it.

While in the House of the Undying with her dragons, Daenerys suddenly finds herself thrown seventy years into the past. Confused and with no idea where she is or what happened, she meets a hedge knight named Ser Duncan the Tall and his squire, Egg. As Daenerys slowly starts to realize when she is and what time she has ended up in, she decides to travel with Duncan and Egg to Ashford. What starts as a simple journey soon becomes something much more complicated when Daenerys realizes just how far she is from her own time.

Pretty ones are crazy. A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms.

❛ be cunning, and full of tricks, and your people will never be destroyed. ❜ CAVALRYLADS ©️ 2026. fem! oc 𝒙 ser duncan. fem! oc 𝒙 aegon targaryen. all rights reserved. written in english. ── loosely follows main canon / based on A Knight Of The Seven Kingdoms. ( not edited ) the Good & Loyal Hounds series. book one / hunt the hare. book two / hares on the moutain. book three / the hartful hares.

❛ I dreamt of the purest of birds, caught impaled on the tip of a dragons talon. ❜ CAVALRYLADS ©️ 2026. fem! oc 𝒙 valarr targaryen. all rights reserved. written in english. ── loosely follows main canon / based on the A Knight Of The Seven Kingdoms. ( not edited )

There is an old belief that trees remember. Every prayer whispered beneath their branches. Every promise carved into their bark. Every drop of blood spilled among their roots. If that is true, then the dead weirwood of Raventree Hall has witnessed more than most. For beneath its pale lifeless branches grows the story of four siblings from the ancient House Blackwood who find themselves engulfed by a fated tale far greater than they could have ever known. This is not a tale of heroes or dragon lords. It is a tale of people who loved too deeply, endured too long, and discovered that honour is rarely the clean, noble thing the songs and tales would have many folks believe.

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?!"

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.

"...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 alys just wanted to find her brother and duncan just wanted to make a name for himself) started feb 19th 2026 - ended ?? (this is a mini series so it's a fast burn btw)

Love story between a Targaryen and a Baratheon an OC love intrest. Vealena Targaryen is the youngest and only daughter to Alys Arryn & Rhaegel Targaryen. And Joffrey Baratheon is the second son to Lyonel barathen and Cassandra Penrose (OC)

Targaryens are depicted to be closer to Gods than men, though no one ever mentions House Zhao.... Connecting deep roots with the Great House of Belaerys. The ancient House itself fell during the ending times of Old Valyria. Not much is known besides the deaths. Though, many don't know two members of the great house managed to escape the fall. Though, later learning from the Oracles that this fatal decision would severely cost their descendants a fortune or maybe just a certain descendant. A princess that doesn't quite understand why her position in the family is even remotely important, is practically sold off to House Targaryen. In hopes of securing a marriage, to none other than The Anvil himself. Though, unknowingly to the family at hand Mei Ling has held a dark secret that will force her to go through trials and tribulations. Being that the past isn't always meant to stay in the past. And certain truths are better off buried elsewhere or dead.

For Berenece Hightower, dressing as a boy is easy. Fleeing a hated marriage in the guise of a squire is doable. But not meeting the one man at the tournament who sees right through her? Impossible. Lyonel Baratheon does not trust in coincidences. And this squire shoots too well and lies too poorly. Something about him stirs at his memory. Like an old splinter. Like a promise made long ago. He does not yet know that the gods hear promises. And now they mean to collect.

When King Daeron the Good sends Prince Baelor Targaryen to Highgarden for the tournament that is to decide who gets Maria Tyrell's hand, no one expects the visit to change the fate of three lives. Baelor finds in Maria a girl who sees beyond the prince, the heir, and the burden of duty. Maria finds in him a loving witness for everything she wishes to be. And Lyonel Baratheon, wild, loyal, and with time impossible to ignore, becomes not the storm she once feared, but one that refuses to let her disappear into the life chosen for her. As years go by, love, marriage, duty, scandal, and power bind them together in ways none of them can escape. As old decisions begin to bleed into the future of the Reach and the Iron Throne, Maria must learn what it means to be daughter, wife, mother, heir and above else - herself. What once seemed sacred must mature into life stripped from fantasy. And for it to happen, a lot of it has to die. Duty that once stand in their way is the very thing that must bind them together. A story of impossible love, political consequence, loyalty, womanhood, and the bitter truth that all three of them have to learn the hard way - one need not intend harm to do it. *Story begins roughly around 199 AC (10 years before the Ashford tourney). *The idea is that it will be a very long one so bare that in mind *The story is loosly based on G.R.R Martin's characters and world as well as AKOTSK series. If you're looking for accuracy with the source material etc. I'm afraid you won't find it unfortunatelly. Still, I hope you enjoy xo

Delena Florent married Lyonel Baratheon there were.. issues. He hated the Targaryen's and she was the Princesses favorite lady in waiting.

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

Deria Martell, Maekar and Baelor's cousin, was a striking figure of her age. Her beauty drew many admirers, and more than one noble lord sought the hand of King Daeron's II niece. Yet he loved his foster daughter dearly and never sought to impose his will upon her. The girl's heart, as was oft whispered at court, belonged to but one of the four brothers-the coldest, harshest, and most withdrawn among them. The story of her relationship with Prince Maekar was a tangled and thorny one, and in time gave rise to countless tales, half-truths, and legends.

HELP! MY SEPT IS HAUNTED A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms Tale Daeron Targaryen x Original!Female Character

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