Targaryaemond Stories

Two princes that fell for one lady Two hearts that love one But Who is the one to take her hand? She was the kind of woman people remembered. A noble lady with wit, grace, and a quiet fire beneath every word. They weren't supposed to fall for her, not like this. But love doesn't ask permission, and neither does fate. What begins as a quiet presence becomes the center of everything, And when she begins to falter, the world around her does too. Because when someone like her begins to break, They all realize they've built their lives around her. One of them loved her with calculation and control. A quiet obsession forged in shadows and silence. His love was fierce, cold on the surface, but burning underneath. He believed she was made for him, and he would not let her go. Not without a war. The other loved her gently. He didn't try to possess her, he only wanted to protect her. To be her peace in a world of noise. But even the softest love can be the most enduring. Even the quietest hearts can fight the hardest. And in the middle of it all stood her. A woman who never asked to be loved like this, But who now had to carry the weight of being everything to everyone. And sometimes, that weight is enough to bring anyone to their knees. Even her and when she brakes it takes down the whole world, because she is the world for the two most important and influential people. Two prince. Aemond Targaryen x OC (Alira) x Jacaerys Velaryon *all the credits except for my oc's go to George R. R. Martin and Ryan Condal