Serduncanthetall Stories

Prince Aurion Targaryen is known across the Seven Kingdoms as the Reaper - a silent war hero who wields a warhammer, executes Blackfyres with his own hands, and walks through battle like death itself. Unfortunately for him, he must also deal with: a rage-filled teenage heir, a deeply melodramatic four-year-old convinced he is burdened by destiny, and Maekar Targaryen refusing to shut up. Fearsome on the battlefield. Exhausting at home.

'𝑪𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆? 𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆? [ 𝒂 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔 ] [ 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒐𝒄 𝒙 𝒅𝒂𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒆𝒏 ]

Lady Gracia Belmore has always believed duty matters more than desire. It is why she left King's Landing. Why she married another man. Why she forces herself to ignore the way Prince Baelor Targaryen still watches her like a prayer gone unanswered. But court is a dangerous place for unfinished love, and some wounds only deepen with time. Especially when neither person has ever truly let go.

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To the realm, she was many things. A woman of noble blood. Granddaughter of the King. Third child, and only daughter of the heir to the Iron Throne. But to Dunk, she would never be that. Never. To him, she would always be the girl he met by chance at the inn. The girl who never failed to surprise him at every turn. Who would plant her feet in the dirt and the muck beside him, even if she would have been far better served by running away. To the realm, she may be the Princess Vaelorra Targaryen. But to him she would only ever be the woman he had come to love.

The dragons are dead. The wolves are marching south. And somewhere beneath the snow, a girl is pretending she was never born in fire. She has survived rebellions, kings, and the ruin of her house with nothing but a false name and years of carefully practiced lies. The North knows her as Alanna Snow. One man knows better. As war spreads across Westeros and old loyalties begin to rot, buried truths claw their way back to the surface - silver beneath brown dye, old vows beneath newer ones, and a love neither of them survived cleanly. Some things refuse to stay buried. Especially dragons.

How does a plain, insignificant girl come to marry the Heir to the Iron Throne? Many will say it was a match fated by the Gods, but the Gods play by their own rules... Kaestyra Velaryon, a girl of no notable birth, was set to marry a man she had never met: a betrothal organised by her despotic uncle. Baelor 'Breakspear' Targaryen, Prince of the Realm, must too seek a political alliance. However, one chance encounter brings about a storm of jealousy; rebellion and obsession, forever changing the history of Westeros.

They call Lady Mirella cold. She does not smile for court, does not flatter, does not pretend. In a world that rewards softness, she chooses restraint. She loves fiercely, disciplines sharply, and refuses to perform for men who mistake silence for weakness. But as her children grow into legends - and something darker - Mirella learns that control is an illusion, and fire does not care how steady your hands are. Power has never been controlled.

"My innocence died with her." 𖣂𖣂𖣂 ser duncan the tall x fem!oc

imagine being loved by me daeron targaryen x female oc

In the summer of 209 AC, the great Tourney at Ashford Meadow draws knights, princes, and stormlords from across the Seven Kingdoms. Among them is Lady Myla Caron - young widow of Estermont, mother to a set of twins used to being adored, and entirely too accustomed to men ruining themselves for her. She has not seen Prince Baelor Targaryen in years. Nor Lyonel Baratheon. Unfortunately for everyone involved, neither man has forgotten her. And Ashford is far too warm a place for old feelings, wounded pride, and dangerous affections.

IN WHICH A TARGARYEN DAUGHTER ATTENDS ASHFORD MEADOW TOURNEY. ( 19.02.26 ) ( duncan the tall )

After striking a Targaryen prince twice in the puppeteer tent, Ser Dunk the Tall is taken to the Ashford dungeon. Aerion confronts him there, seeking revenge for the humiliation he suffered at the hands of the hedge knight. It ends up turning into something much more for both men. -or- "What did you say to me, oaf" Aerion asked, angrily grabbing the knight by his collar. "Twice... I struck you twice, my prince" Dunk felt intoxicated with gratification as the words left his lips. He was rewarded with a swift and hard backhand to his right cheek. The sting felt almost good as his smacked skin warmed against the cold air of the cell.

Princess Daenerys Targaryen has never cared for courtly expectations-least of all the ones meant to contain her. At the Ashford Tourney, surrounded by knights, lords, and watching eyes, she grows restless beneath the weight of her name. Slipping free of her guards, she finds herself in the last place she should be: the camp of House Baratheon-and face to face with the man who has not forgotten her. Lyonel Baratheon has spent a year thinking of a girl he barely knew. One night is all it takes to realize he was never mistaken. But dragons do not come without fire-and Daenerys Targaryen has never been anything less than dangerous.

So mad at the gods because you're all I wanted. PRINCE BAELOR TARGARYEN / FEM!OC a knight of the seven kingdoms, s.1

In the spring of 209 AC, lords and ladies gather at Ashford Meadow beneath banners of gold roses and three-headed dragons. Prince Baelor Targaryen arrives with old memories he has never managed to put aside. Lady Malina Ashford discovers some things are not so easily forgotten.

None who witnessed the match between Prince Maekar Targaryen and Princess Lihua of Leng could call it a happy one, but few royal marriages were fashioned for happiness. There had scarcely been time enough to comprehend Dyanna's loss before the king began speaking of remarriage, insisting that Summerhall required stability, that Maekar's household had fallen into disorder without a lady to govern it, and that six motherless children could not be left to nurse their sorrow alone. But all Maekar could think, each time the subject arose, was that Summerhall already belonged to Dyanna. To bring another woman into her keep was sacrilege, and thus, their marriage became known as a union of absence, between them stretching a gulf neither seemed willing to cross. Maekar Targaryen x OC

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.

Rebekah Lannister was always the "pretty" one-pampered, overlooked, and too soft for her family's liking. At Casterly Rock, she learned to hide her loneliness behind poise and perfection. When she marries Prince Valarr Targaryen, she expects pomp, duty, and maybe a little fear-but instead, she finds kindness, laughter, and a love that feels permanent. For the first time, someone values her voice. Someone sees her for more than her looks. Someone makes her feel... safe. But in a world of dragons, courts, and cunning families, can Bekah truly remain herself, or will the pressures of royalty force her to become someone she's not?

IN WHICH A STARK ATTENDS ASHFORD MEADOW TOURNEY. ( 01.03.26 ) ( baelor targaryen )