Targaryen Stories

Rhaenyra Targaryen has held her Hightower siblings at a distance, but seeing her brother Aegon distraught causes her concern. When she is made aware of how poorly her siblings are treated by their mother, Rhaenyra is reminded what it means to be a dragon.

When Daemon Targaryen discovers an ancient hidden cave filled with forgotten treasures, dragon eggs, Valyrian steel, and mysterious paintings of half-dragon Valyrians, he unknowingly awakens Nila Valyrian-the last true Valyrian. Immortal, ancient, powerful, and possessing wings, horns, scales, a tail, and extraordinary magic, Nila reveals that the Targaryens are descended from her bloodline. As she becomes part of their family, she brings forgotten dragons, ancient magic, and knowledge back into the world. Through war, love, loss, marriages, births, and generations, Nila builds a family she once believed she had lost forever. She marries Daemon and has children of her own, creating a new generation of dragon-blooded descendants. But immortality comes with a price. Nila watches the people she loves grow old and die, carrying their memories with her as the Targaryen bloodline continues. Eventually, after losing Daemon and all of their children, Nila enters hibernation once more, leaving behind a kingdom filled with her descendants and hundreds of sleeping dragons. One day, when the blood of the dragon needs her again, Nila Valyrian will wake.

This is the story of Princess Eiraella Targaryen, a princess of the blood born into the glory and danger of House Targaryen. She is the daughter of King Viserys I Targaryen and his beloved queen, Aemma Arryn, and the twin sister of Rhaenyra Targaryen, heir to the Iron Throne. While her sister is destined to rule and claim dragons as her birthright, Eiraella walks a different path. In a dynasty defined by fire and blood, she remains dragonless-an unusual fate for a Targaryen princess. Yet what she lacks in flame, she makes up for in intellect, resolve, and quiet strength. Set within the splendor and intrigue of the royal court, her story unfolds in the shadow of the Iron Throne. As the youngest member of the Small Council, Eiraella must navigate the dangerous politics of the Red Keep, where loyalty is fragile and ambition burns hotter than dragonfire. Surrounded by powerful lords, shifting alliances, and the ever-present weight of her family's legacy, she must prove that power does not come only from dragons-but from wisdom, courage, and an unyielding will. This is the tale of a princess without a dragon, striving to find her place in the House of the Dragon. 🔥🐉🔥 So far only Princess Eiraella is my own creation; all other characters and much of the world remain as portrayed in House of the Dragon. The story follows the main plot of the series, though certain events and details have been reimagined to weave her journey seamlessly into the unfolding drama. As this is my first fanfiction-and English is not my first language-there may be mistakes along the way. Still, this story is written with passion and admiration for the world of fire and blood, and I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I have enjoyed creating it. 🔥🐉🔥 A tale of fire and blood set upon parchment, where dragons stir and wolves remember... 🥚Story journey: started 07.02.2025 / ended 10.06.2026🔥

This is the story of how Davina prevents the Dance of the Dragons from affecting her home, protecting her children from being drawn into war. Her strength and love for her husband and children continue to bring Dorne to the height of power alongside the blood of the Dragon.

Born sickly and dismissed as a prince who would not live, Aelor Targaryen wakes with memories that should not be his and a hunger the court cannot see. In a Red Keep already splitting around Rhaenyra, Alicent, and Daemon, one fragile boy may change the fate of House Targaryen before the dragons choose their riders.

Dying was supposed to be the end, but it wasn't, so I will make the best out of it Autor: CORNBRINGER

Dragon blood does not forget. For years, far from Westeros, three Targaryen princesses have forged their own destinies among the Free Cities of Essos. Rhaella, Visenya, and Daenys. Three sisters. Three different personalities. One unbreakable bond. Raised far from the intrigues of court, they have found a home, power, and a life in Pentos that no one in Westeros truly knows. But behind the walls of their home lies a secret few have dared to speak of. Three dragons. Three wild beasts no rider had ever dared to claim. And while the realm in Westeros seems on the verge of descending into chaos, news crosses the Narrow Sea and finally reaches the three sisters. News destined to change everything. Because when Targaryen blood is called upon to fight, the dragon does not always remain far away. And this time, the daughters of the dragon may be ready to return.

"And so came the time for a dragon to be offered to a wolf." A tale in which Robb Stark lives, Daenerys Targaryen is desperate to secure allies, and Rhaegar Targaryen's only living daughter serves as the bargaining chip.

I do not own House of the Dragon! 🥈 in Jacaerys 《Started 22nd March 2026》 《Finished 《Edited

Before Rhaenyra was named heir... Before the Dance of the Dragons... There was another. Prince Aerion Targaryen, first of his name, the firstborn child of King Viserys I, has spent years living in the shadow of expectations he was never meant to escape. Reckless, sharp-tongued, and far too much like his uncle Daemon for the comfort of the Small Council, he is loved by some, distrusted by many, and underestimated by nearly everyone. One prince cannot stop history. But he may change how it unfolds.

When a multiversal rift tears open above King's Landing during a night of storms, a starving, liberated alien parasite crashes directly into the ancient godswood of the Red Keep. Drawn to the strongest well of repressed rage, crushing duty, and quiet hatred in the castle, the Carnage symbiote chooses Queen Alicent Hightower as its host. What begins as a subtle, secret infection rapidly devolves into a dark, romantic union of body horror, religious fanaticism, and absolute power as Alicent surrenders every restraint to a voice that offers unconditional devotion. As the Dance of the Dragons erupts, the political war for succession is swallowed whole by something far worse than dragons. Through the asexual budding of its biomass, the symbiote brings forth two terrifying offspring-Scorn and Raze-transforming Alicent's fierce, twisted maternal instincts into an unholy, unstoppable dynamic. Together, the Blacks and Greens alike come to realize they are no longer fighting for a crown; they are facing a cosmic predator, its bloodthirsty thralls, and an unyielding Red Family seated upon a living throne.

The year is 105 AC. Queen Aemma Arryn dies bringing her son into the world. Every maester in the Red Keep expects the infant prince to follow her before sunrise. He doesn't. Because the child in King Viserys I's arms is not merely Prince Baelon Targaryen. He is also a young man from another world-a psychology student whose last memories are fragments of books, internet discussions, and a trailer about a dynasty destined to destroy itself. He knows enough to fear what is coming. Not enough to stop it. History remembers the Dance of the Dragons as a struggle between Rhaenyra and Aegon. But history never recorded a surviving son of Viserys and Aemma. Baelon's existence changes every relationship in the realm before he can even walk. Rhaenyra gains the little brother she never expected to love. Daemon finds an heir worth testing. Alicent's children grow up with an elder brother instead of an absent rival. Baelon possesses no prophetic certainty. To survive, he must become more than a dragonrider. He must become a statesman, a commander, a brother, a son... and one day, a king. Because in Westeros, dragons win battles. But families decide whether kingdoms burn.

He transmigrated into the world of Game of Thrones and became a Targaryen, only to arrive three hundred years too early. Fighting side by side with Aegon the Conqueror, he helped conquer the Seven Kingdoms and left behind countless legends of his undefeated exploits across Westeros. But later, a mysterious force froze him north of the Wall. Then came 283 AC. Rhaegar fell at the Trident, and the Lannister army reached the gates of King's Landing. In desperation, the Mad King used wildfire to forcibly awaken the frozen legend. The first Lord Commander of the Kingsguard in history, the "Undefeated Dragonrider," Daelyon Targaryen! ... "You're telling me I slept for over two hundred years, and in that time, the Targaryens somehow managed to lose all their dragons, then let a bunch of weakling houses fight their way right to their doorstep?" Ser Jaime "Not-Yet-Kingslayer" Lannister: "Strictly speaking, that is indeed what happened, Ser." Daelyon frowned and let out a cold laugh. "Hmph. You made all those terms up yourself." ... [Ding~~~ Host detected transmigrating to the world of Game of Thrones. Initiating Phase One of the "Conqueror" quest: Arrival in King's Landing.] At that moment, Daelyon stood atop the highest point of the Red Keep, gazing down at the sprawling city of King's Landing as he sank into deep thought. ... Fan translation of 权游：这个骑士来自征服者时代！by 学不会水文, if you can, please support the original author.

"-if this is to end in fire, then we should all burn together-"

Viserys and Daenerys weren't the only children to escape the rebellion. Their father's favorite Bastard child escaped with them. When Viserys tries to sell his sister to a powerful Dothraki Khal, he gets quite a shock when the Khal wants the Bastard Targaryen daughter instead.

Before the rise of Westeros, before the dragons of House Targaryen, there was Valyria-the greatest empire the world had ever known, forged in fire and blood, and ruled by Dragonlords who bent the world to their will. And then came the Doom. Centuries later, something awakens in the ruins of that dead empire. Vhaezrya, an ancient dragon bound in human form, opens her eyes beneath the ashes of the Smoking Sea. The world she once knew is gone-her kin reduced to bone, her empire swallowed by fire, and her name erased by time. Weakened and stripped of nearly all her power, she is forced to survive in a world that no longer remembers the Dragonlords. Alone and forgotten, she wanders through the ruins of Valyria searching for meaning in a dead world. But when she finally discovers proof that dragons still exist beyond the Narrow Sea, her long silence breaks. For the first time since the Doom, something stirs within her-hope. As the Dance of the Dragons begins to consume Westeros, Vhaezrya steps into a war not her own, hiding her true identity while secretly walking among kings, princes, and dragons. To reclaim what she has lost, she must restore her ancient power piece by piece-while deciding whether the world that replaced Valyria deserves to be saved... or burned into memory like the one before it. But in a world where dragons fight dragons, even a godlike survivor may find herself becoming something far more dangerous than she ever was before. This is a fanfiction inspired by the world of A Song of Ice and Fire. All rights and original material belong to George R. R. Martin.

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

Lyllya Targaryen, a precocious princess with a spark of Targaryen madness, spends her days obsessing over ancient Valyria and Targaryen destinies, writing ballads and plays about her heroic ancestors. But the songs she loves never taught her how cruel real life can be, or how love can ruin as swiftly as war. When her innocent admiration for her golden brother Aegon deepens into something neither of them can name, Lyllya begins to learn that the tales of romance and destiny she idolized were lies told to children and In a world built on power, prophecy, and fire, she must decide whether to bury her stories or burn with them.

Every morning Daelyra Targaryen wakes up and chooses violence. (Figuratively, at least.) It might be because she's Daemon Targaryen's daughter. It might be because her soul is from another world. It might be because her dragon blood runs hotter than most, and that means more than she knew it could. It might be because the dragon that chose her is the most vicious of them all. It might be because she's a woman on a mission. So many might-be's, but one thing is certain: she wasn't meant to exist, and the sole fact that she does was enough to knock the world off its axis. Why not push the change further? Or: Targaryens really aren't human and expecting them to conform to human standards rarely ends well, and sometimes an unhinged woman with an unhinged dragon is all the world needs to prevent a disaster long in the making.

ETHEREAL | ❝How horrible to be born to such a self-destructive world, always underestimating the power of a Targaryen woman.❞ ⤷ In which Daenys Targaryen was born to suffer the curse of the House Targaryen, a curse that her very own name sake had to endure. Born to change the fate of House Targaryen, the princess was born at the very crucial time where the old king slowly fell to his death. With the passing of her loving mother, Her father, King Viserys I, is forced to take second wife just months after losing his one true love. His ambitious hand's very young and easily manipulated daughter was forced to marry the king. Thus, the dance of the dragons was bound to happen eventually. Not knowing when the fates will force the beautiful princess to become someone she never would have imagined herself to be, a monster just trying to rid herself of horrid dreams. How cruel of the fates to turn families against one another. ʜᴏᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ᴀᴜ Oc x Oc ⤷ 𝚂𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝟷 - 𝙾𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 ⬿ started: 31/05/2024 finished: ? Updates aren't scheduled.