Rhaenyratargaryen Stories

Rhaegar Royce-Targaryen was never supposed to exist. Born in secret at Runestone in the Vale, the only son of Prince Daemon Targaryen and Lady Rhea Royce, he was the product of a single drunken wedding night - a child his father never acknowledged, raised entirely by a mother who was too proud to ask for anything from the man who had abandoned her. Lady Rhea gave him her grey eyes, her bronze stubbornness, and her name before his father's. She gave him Runestone. She gave him everything. When she died, he inherited it all - the castle, the title, the Vale lordship - and ruled it capably at seventeen with her cousin Gerold Royce at his side. He did not think of King's Landing. He did not think of dragons or thrones or the silver-haired family that had never once thought of him. He was, in every way that mattered, a Royce. And then the King's invitation arrived. Highest Rankings: 1# - rhaenyratargaryen 1# - rhaenyra 1# - rhearoyce 1# - housetaragryen

Princess Valora Velaryon, Daughter of Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen and the Late Ser Laenor Velaryon, Heir to the Iron Throne, Rider of Naelys, was known across the realm as a kind, charitable young girl and devoted mother who would one day be their Queen. Until her grandfather died and her mother's throne was usurped, in an effort to gain support for her mother's cause, Valora rode out to Storm's End, where she came face to face with her Uncle Aemond Targaryen. The ensuing fight led to Valora's death. Yet that was not to be the end of her story, as the Princess was reborn as Pallene "Allie" Jackson, Daughter of Poseidon. Now those Valora unwillingly left behind have been brought together to watch her life as Valora and her new life as Pallene. (Watching the Series/Watching the Books)

༻| 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈 |༺ ❝𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐲.❞- 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦-𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯. When fate intervenes and entwines the bastard spare daughter of Rhaenys Targaryen with the Rogue Prince. 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐯𝐲𝐬 (𝐎𝐂) | 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟏| ── •✧• ── ⋆⋅༻✦༺⋅⋆ ── •✧• ── 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 [𝟖 𝐀𝐮𝐠 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 ~ ] ©ixfixite_ | 2024

𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 ! ⋮ ❪ 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘥 ❫ ↳ ❝ ──there has never lived a stark who forgot an oath ──and with house stark, the north will follow. ❞ -── ❪ asoiaf ❫ ── 𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦!𝘰𝘤 ❪ house of the dragon series x asoiaf ❫ ──────────── 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱 | ©𝗳𝗹𝗲𝘂𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗳𝘆

When the Dragon's blood meets the Dragon's soul.

After a forbidden night with Ser Criston Cole, Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen is forced by her father, King Viserys, to drink the moon tea and protect her honor. To shield her image further, she weds Ser Laenor Velaryon, and together they move to Driftmark. Yet seven moons later, Rhaenyra gives birth to a daughter whose true parentage would ignite scandal across the realm. To safeguard her claim to the Iron Throne, she makes a heartbreaking choice - she surrenders her firstborn and buries the secret deep within her heart. That child, carried across worlds by fate and fire, finds herself in England, adopted by a wizarding couple who longed for a child of their own. Named Dahlia Aemma Potter, she grows into a girl of unusual magic and unshakable courage. But whispers of prophecy cling to her like shadows, and the truth of her bloodline threatens to unravel the balance of two worlds. Between dragonfire and wizardry, Dahlia must discover who she is - and decide whether to claim the destiny written in her blood or forge one of her own.

It didn't come as a surprise that Aerion Targaryen, the King's eldest child, a son, an heir, hated the Hightowers, especially Otto Hightower and in result Alicent Hightower. Even if she was the friend of his beloved sister. Her hair, her face, her eyes, her lips, her hands, her waist. He hated her. And yet he never did. Season 1 - ?? Mature themes

Fire on fire would normally kill us But this much desire, together, we're winners They say that we're out of control and some say we're sinners But don't let them ruin our beautiful rhythms 'Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me And look in my eyes You are perfection, my only direction It's fire on fire,

He is fire; she fears the flames. Naerys Velaryon, firstborn of Rhaenyra Targaryen, bears the blood of the dragon yet carries a curse that sets her apart: a terror of fire. When her mother's claim hung by a thread, she was bound in childhood to her uncle, Aemond Targaryen - a union forged not of love, but as the price exacted for the loss of his eye. Ten years later, Naerys returns to King's Landing to fulfill her duty. Yet her betrothed is no longer the boy she once knew. Aemond is vengeance made flesh, as sharp and unforgiving as the blades he wields. In a court ruled by treachery, where oaths shatter as swiftly as they are sworn, they must set aside their grievances... if only to seize what they both covet: the Iron Throne. And in the game they are forced to play, hatred may prove the only thing more perilous than desire. All rights belong to George RR Martin and HBO House of The Dragon, except any original characters and canon divergence on this story.

Prequel to hp crossover Daemon falls for the most magical of woman after a portkey malfunction ends her up in Westeros. 🪄 "Four tequilas down who gives a shit it we're messing around..." 🐉 HP X HOTD CROSSOVER Most characters and rights belong to grrm x jkr

Spin off of Its time to go Aislynn Hightower was in a very unhappy marriage. Larys had the perfect solution. 💋 "We are never ever, ever getting back together. Like... ever." 🍵 Most characters belong to GRRM Any mature content is between consenting adults

Before Hayley Marshall was born she lived a life her first life at being the heir to the iron thrones daughter at being Prince Jacaerys Velaryon younger twin Where as Aemma Velaryon took the place of her younger brother Lucerys there she was given a new life instead of lucerys death Where everyone is gathered into a room to see the life of an innocent princess and to see the truth of her death

Dragons were meant to tear each other from the sky. The blood of Old Valyria was meant to drown itself in fire and grief. And the realm itself was meant to burn beneath their war. And yet... it never came to pass. On the night at Driftmark, Vaelira Targaryen-the twin sister of Lucerys Velaryon-changed the fate of House Targaryen forever when she took Prince Aemond Targaryen's eye defending her brothers. Unrepentant for what she had done and feared for the fire that burned within her, Vaelira was condemned to a fate crueler than death: torn away from her family, promised to the prince she had scarred, and exiled to the Vale of Arryn while the realm quietly waited for war. But far from Dragonstone, Vaelira begins to dream. Dreams of dragons falling from the sky. Dreams of her family drowning in blood and flame. Dreams of a war so devastating that even history would remember it as tragedy. The Dance of the Dragons. And when the gods of the Fourteen Flames offer her the chance to prevent that future, Vaelira makes a choice no child should ever have to make: she gives up her life for the people who once cast her aside. Her death shakes the realm. Her prophecies begin to come true. And slowly, impossibly, the future itself begins to change. The Dance never comes. The dragons survive. Only then is the truth finally revealed before both Blacks and Greens alike: Vaelira Targaryen did not die out of despair. She died as a sacrifice. But death was never the end of her story. For while Westeros mourned the daughter it had lost, another world welcomed a girl with emerald eyes and a lightning-shaped scar- a child whose fate would once again be touched by prophecy. Now, the family that once cast Vaelira aside must witness the life she lived after death-her joys, her grief, her battles, her sacrifices-and confront the terrible truth they realized far too late: that the girl they pushed away had loved them enough to save them all.

The smallfolk used to say the Mother herself had kissed Alerie Hightower at birth. How else could one explain her softness? Her mercy? The way broken men wept merely from her touch? However in the Red Keep, such gentleness was less blessing than curse. And if the gods had truly marked Alerie from the cradle, perhaps it had never been to save her at all, but only to make something beautiful enough for the realm to ruin.

Lies were all Daerya was told. Secrets were her biggest enemy. In the game of thrones you ether win or you die, play or get played, kill or be killed. If Visenya wanted to survive she would have to lie and fight her way to the top. Hiding in the shadows till she finds the perfect moment to strike. All for the ultimate goal, the iron throne. Aegon ii Targaryen x OC Aemond Targaryen x OC

Visenya Velaryon is the only daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and the future queen's heir. Whispers of her and her brother's bastardy have plagued her all her life, but when she catches the eye of Aemond Targaryen, she sees a chance to end the seemingly inexorable war for the throne before it begins. Two lovers are torn by their duties to their families and their loyalty to each other. ~ Aemond Targaryen x OC ~ Content Warnings: violence, blood/gore, death, implied sexual content, incest, language

𝐀𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧, 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝, 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲, 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐔𝐍 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 & 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 When dragons ruled the skies and the iron throne held dominion over the Seven Kingdoms, the power of House Targaryen was upheld by fire and blood, and the fear it bred in men's hearts. Prince Aelor Targaryen, eldest son and rightful heir, was spoken of as the prince who would one day wear the crown of his forebears. Yet behind his quiet courtly mask, he is said to have harbored secrets-knowledge and purpose carefully hidden, biding its time until the moment it would be revealed. His queen, Rhaenyra Targaryen, the last great flame of her line beside him, is remembered in conflicting accounts: a woman of unmatched will and fury, or a sovereign driven into darkness by betrayal and war. Together, they are said to have witnessed the breaking of House Targaryen's dominion, as kin turned upon kin and dragons were brought low. And when ruin came to their house, it is written that they answered not with surrender, but with fire and wrath that shook the realm. In the annals of history, they are remembered by fearful names whispered long after their age had passed: "Aelor the Vengeful" and "Rhaenyra the Cruel." 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 𝐱 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐂

What if?! what if Aegon indeed harbored some love for his sister and knew what his grandfather had planned?! What if he had the balls to say no.

Princess Rhaenyra was born only minutes before her twin brother. That was enough to name her heir to the Iron Throne. Prince Aerion was born too late to wear the crown, and the fire in his blood burned hotter than any dragon's flame. The court calls him mad. Unstable. Dangerous. Yet there is only one person he has ever obeyed. His sister. As whispers spread through the Red Keep and the court begins to fear the prince more than they feared a woman wearing the crown, the king grows determined to keep the twins apart. The question is can you truly separate a flame?