Maekar Stories

Princess Mariela Targaryen - daughter of King Daeron the Good, Princess of Dragonstone, wife to both Prince Baelor Breakspear and Prince Maekar - stands at the heart of House Targaryen's fragile unity. In 209 AC, she arrives at Ashford Meadow with her husbands and sons for a tourney meant to celebrate chivalry. Instead, it reveals fractures.

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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.

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Daenerys Targaryen died a queen. She wakes in the age of Dunk and Egg, when the Targaryens still sit the Iron Throne and dragons are long gone. Armed with the knowledge of the future, Daenerys plans to make sure history never repeats itself. Aerion x Daenerys x Valarr

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

The return of Prince Maekar Targaryen to Summerhall after a long absence brings all the pomp and festivities of his station. Much to the excitement of the small staff that had cared for the palace in his absence. Amongst them, Jeyne with her secrets, who hopes to go unnoticed in the seldom visited small kitchen yet unfortunately catches the eye of the Prince himself.

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Lady Dyanna Dayne, the wife of Maekar, seems to be forgotten in the pages of history, yet her story is held by her husband. She was more than just his wife and the mother of his children; she was the queen who would never be, his lady with the violet eyes.

Prince Valarr Targaryen, son of Baelor Targaryen, was carefully sculpted to be the perfect prince. But the death of his beloved wife, Elayne Redwyne, left a hollow space in his chest that duty could not fill. In the cold wake of his loss, he found warmth in the one place he should have feared to look: the tempting arms of Lady Lysara Loraqen. Lysara is renowned for being clever, with a beauty that surpasses the muck of Westeros, and-most dangerously-the shackled wife of the volatile, Prince Aerion Targaryen. What began as a whispered confidence in a dark corridor has spiraled into a feverish obsession. For Valarr, Lysara is no longer just comfort; she is a necessity. But for Aerion, possession is the only law. Known for a temper that burns hotter than wildfire, Aerion views his wife as his absolute domain. The one thing no one can claim ownership over, but himself. In a court where every wall has ears, and every shadow has eyes, Valarr and Lysara play a lethal game of heated liaison. They dance recklessly on the edge of a blade, knowing that if Aerion were to suspect of their betrayal, the Dragonpit will run red with more than just old blood.

To the realm, Prince Baelor is the golden prince, the crown's brightest heir. To Tessa Dondarrion, he is nothing but a traitor, a man who shook hands with the very people who butchered her family. Now he arrives at Blackhaven Cliff, carrying his wife's lifeless body to the funeral pyre.. Tessa has anticipated everything.. Every step. Every word. Every heartbeat measured with the ruthless care of a Dondarrion thirsting for vengeance. Ten steps to unravel his legacy. Ten strikes to make the dragon taste his own fire. But fire is unpredictable. And some dragons don't burn the way you expect. Some of them burn you first. This story will also include a side romance featuring Maekar. _________________ Content Warning: Please be aware that this fanfic contains scenes of blood, violence, and mature situations. Readers should proceed with caution if sensitive to these themes. Note: The characters in this story are from George R. R. Martin's world, but some are original creations made specifically for this story. This fanfic is purely for fun and doesn't strictly follow the canon.

In a world of dust and iron, the heart is the most dangerous gamble of all. For three years, Duncan and Myra Pennytree have bled, sweated, and fought to keep their family's legacy alive after their father's passing. But the grit of ranch life isn't enough to keep the wolves or the creditors at bay. Out of options and desperate for muscle, they turn to the last people they should trust the Targaryen brothers. Legendary, volatile, and dangerously charming, the Targaryens don't just bring help they bring chaos. Myra knows the rules keep her head up and keep the ranch running. But as the heat of the summer rises, so does the tension. When Myra finds herself falling for the most unpredictable brother of the trio, the professional line she's drawn in the dirt begins to blur.

What a sweet delight it is to see the sun in your eyes. A breeze of joy that froze the moment, connecting our hearts. cover by @surfdoll

Durante el torneo de Vado Ceniza del año 209 despues de la conquista un caballero misterioso conocido como "El Caballero de Rostro Sangrante" impresiona en el torneo. Mientras la hija de Maekar Targaryen, Elaena Targaryen y su amiga Aemma Baratheon, hermana de Lyonel Baratheon. Se escabullen de sus responsabilidades cada que pueden.

"Let the Stranger claim me, but not my last verse." 𝐀 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌 VALARR TARGARYEN X FEM!OC ©MONZIEE 2026.

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 bluest flames burn the brightest. ✵ 𝘈𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘯 "𝘉𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦" 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘺𝘯! OC ✵ 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨! ✵ 𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯

The realm remembered she was born first. It simply chose to forget. Princess Aelyra Targaryen has spent her life surrounded by dragons, expectations, and the quiet certainty that some doors were never meant to open for her. Beautiful, capable, and far too proud for her own good, she moves through the halls of the Red Keep knowing that being admired is not the same as being chosen and no amount of excellence would ever make a daughter the heir.

Baelor Targaryen survived the Ashford Tourney but at a cost. He woke up with no memory of his past or his love for Jena. Once enemies, then lovers, now strangers again, Jena must fight to reclaim a heart that no longer remembers her. But the question remains: can love survive when memory is gone?

❝ 𝑾𝑯𝒀 𝑾𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑮𝑶𝑫𝑺 𝑻𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼.ᐣ ❞ ❝ 𝑰 𝑯𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝑾𝑶𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑨𝑴𝑬. 𝑴𝑨𝑵𝒀 𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑬𝑺. ❞ In the halls of the Red Keep, it is said that some tragedies begin with a child's gesture. When the Purple Fever strikes the court of King Daeron II Targaryen, Princess Aelynor loses what she holds most dear: her mother. But grief does not come alone. It brings anger with it. Aelynor Targaryen is not like other princesses. She dreams not of crowns or political marriages. She dreams of steel, honour and chivalry 𝄖things that the world of men denies women. At court, princes grow up, alliances are forged and grudges fester. Prince Valarr Targaryen carries the hopes of a kingdom on his shoulders, while the shadows of the past and the ambitions of the great houses threaten the fragile peace of the reign. And while the songs speak of heroes, Aelynor discovers a crueller truth. In Westeros, becoming a legend always comes at a price, and all men must die. 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑰 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 '𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉' 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆 𝒓. 𝒓. 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒏 cover by mary metzger