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.

Lady Willa of House Baratheon was raised in Storm's End, surrounded by gentleness and light. Her life has always been about seeking trouble with her two brothers, putting their poor father's heart to the test. But when her dear father, Lord Roderic Baratheon, announces that she is to marry the brute all Westeros knows as Aerion Targaryen, her whole world crumbles to pieces. She has never met him and yet, she despises him so much it makes her blood boil. The rumours she has heard about him are enough : the silver-haired prince is vile, cruel and decadence given flesh. As Willa is forced on a path she refuses to follow, she meets Valarr Targaryen, Aerion's charming and totally unlike him cousin. He is like honey, golden beams of light and late summer mornings. Everything her betrothed isn't. Together they play a dangerous game, engage in a deadly waltz. And soon enough, Willa finds herself trapped in a lethal dance between the two princes. And her heart might very well be on the line...

The world above her is full of fire and gold, but she knows only the rhythm of survival until a single note changes everything. 𝐀 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌 VALARR TARGARYEN X FEM!OC ©MONZIEE 2026.

Addam Hightower, once Hand to King Daeron II Targaryen, is dismissed during the Blackfyre Rebellion, leaving him quietly embittered. He returns to Oldtown with his daughter Elinor, where she forms a close childhood bond with Princess Maenerys one that fades over time into distant correspondence. Years later, amid renewed political strain, Prince Baelor Breakspear steps down as Hand after disagreeing with the king. Addam is unexpectedly summoned back to court to serve once more, bringing Elinor with him. Now eighteen, Elinor returns to King's Landing, caught between past friendships, courtly expectations, and her father's ambitions her new life beginning with quiet tension and an unexpected encounter with Prince Maekar Targaryen.

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.

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.

Aerion targaryen x Liora Lanniester ~Gold Within the House of Ash~ Liora of House Lannister was no soft-hearted lady, nor some trembling maid waiting for a prince to wed her. She was a daughter of the Grey Lion. Beneath her heavy crimson velvets, she was bound in a corset of raw gold that bit into her ribs like a man's head upon a spike. From the staggering heights of the Casterlys' everlasting seat, she watched the sunset fade down into the sea's depths and cast stones into the abyss. The Rock was a mountain of stubborn stone that no dragon could melt, and none had. Yet there was Aerion, the prince she was bound to wed; a man the realm called cruel, and many named a monster. She saw his piercing eyes bore into her very soul and he smiled-not for any joy, but for the sake of the eternal confinement he would surely disrupt. He had found her dishevelled, buried deep within her chambers with crimson laced into her hair like jewels. His lips curled into a smirk, a thing that for once reached his eyes in dark amusement; in that moment, he saw in her the same corruption he carried in his own blood.

A runaway princess. A humble hedge knight. She hides her name. He hides his doubts. But when fate takes them to Ashford, secrets blaze to the surface. One wears no crown. The other never asked for one. In a realm of dragons, will fire save them-or burn them both? (COMING SOON)

Vaella Targaryen knew her fate. She was to be betrothed to her cousin, Valarr Targaryen. King Daeron II's reign was one of peace and prosperity. The Targaryens had defeated Blackfyres in the Battle of Redgrass Field. Her twin siblings, Aelor and Aelora, had married. Now it was Vaella's turn to be married. Vaella was strong-willed and stubborn. Valarr was every girl's dream: gentle, kind, and wise. Valarr was trapped in a life of expectations. He wasn't keen on marrying Vaella. He and Vaella had to put their differences aside and make their marriage work for themselves and the realm. Until Valarr made an a decision. He needed an heir from Vaella. The realm are looking for weakness. He asked Shiera Seaster for a love potion. Valarr used it on Vaella. Their feelings has changed for better or for worse. (COMING SOON)

This will be a collection of one shots for characters!!! Feel free to request characters!!! #20 oneshotcollection 🏅 #2 aknightofthesevenkingdoms🏅 #10 asoiaf 🏅 #3 daeron 🏅

In which, Daenyra Targaryen faces life-changing experiences. Her twin brother, Daeron, turned a runaway drunk. And then there is Aerion... whose love is more dangerous than his hate. ✦Aerion Brightflame x Fem OC ✦Daeron the Drunken x Fem OC

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

Valarr Targaryen x fem!OC Maliya Vier [modern AU] ⤷When even without dragons, the Targaryens wielded enormous power. Valarr Targaryen is known as a prince even though he does not wear a crown, and Maliya is not interested in school life at all, having enough of her own worries to deal with. They both thought they could manage on their own and did not let anyone into their lives until they met each other. "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔?" "𝑵𝒐. [...] 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏. " ✴︎ In a world where the Targaryens, even without dragons, Valyrian blood, or the right to rule the Seven Kingdoms, were able to stand out from the crowd. They were different, which made some admire them and others fear them terribly. They attracted the attention of many people, but there were also those who preferred to stay on the sidelines and just watch. Not out of fear or jealousy, but out of disgust. Cause, how could they understand the nature of weak and hard-working people whose life they could destroy with a single word? The Targaryens had everything from the moment they were born and did not know what it was like to earn something; they were assured of a rich future thanks to their ancestors. However, even those who were higher up, rich, and sleeping in silk were under pressure, because some wanted to be better than their ancestors; they didn't want to disappoint others' expectations. They didn't want to disappoint themselves. studentxstudent

❝you wished him to be your husband but that was not fate wanted, and i'll be damned if i let him curse you too.❞ AU to Unholy where instead of being betrothed to maekar, naerys was betrothed to lyonel instead.

A Targaryen bastard is born in the slums of Kings Landing. This bastard is not like any others, she is born with wings. Gael is sold to an underground menagerie once born, there she is paraded around as a spectacle with eyes always watching her unusual features. Her life changes when a certain arrogant Targaryen prince watches a show at the menagerie. Aerion x fem oc

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.

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.

Maera Velaryon. Lord Velaryon'un biricik kızı. Klasik Valyria güzelliğiyle kutsanmış masum bir ruh. Babasının yok olan hane itibarını kurtarmak için ilk umudu. Bu amaç uğruna, evinden uzaklaşan Maera çok şey yaşayacaktı. Targaryen Hanesi içine girdikten sonra bir fırtına misali yutardı insanı.

The doors to my father's solar slammed open with a force that rattled the hinges against the stone, the sharp crack echoing through the chamber as every head inside turned toward me. I did not bother announcing myself, nor did I wait for permission to enter. King Daeron II Targaryen sat behind his desk with a stack of parchments spread before him, while my brother Baelor stood at his side. "This is madness," I snapped, striding forward until the heels of my boots struck the edge of his desk. "How dare you, Father, king or not, give one of my son's hands in marriage to a bastard."

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