Targaryens Stories

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.

Prince Maekar Targaryen, a stern and dutiful fourth son of King Daeron II Targaryen, has always believed his life belongs to war, family, and duty-not love. Lady Maelora Velaryon, gentle, pious, and quietly strong, is everything he is not, yet she is the only person who can soften the iron in his heart. As they grow from childhood companions into something far deeper, the weight of their names, expectations, and destiny begins to threaten the fragile bond they have built. In a world of fire, power, and sacrifice, will their quiet love survive-or will duty tear them apart? Maekar Targaryen x OC!Velaryon All characters belong to George R.R. Martin except for my own characters in this story

The north remembers..... cover by arii <3 Game of thrones Season 2 onwards

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.

She woke in the snow with no memory. No name. No past. Found beside a dead direwolf and adorned in gold no one can identify, Khava becomes the mystery of Winterfell-beautiful, foreign, and utterly alone. But when the game of thrones shatters the family who sheltered her, she makes a desperate vow: protect the Starks. Whatever it costs. She will kneel to monsters She will wear their colors. She will become their obsession. Because the blood of Old Valyria sleeps in her veinsand fire remembers what the snow tried to bury. First black oc

Visenya Targaryen, elder sister to the Mad King, steps into a world of power and peril. Her union with Tywin Lannister will change the fate of the Iron Throne

She died once protecting her brother and returned to a new life with all her memories, power, and cunning intact. Alicent of House Hightower is no ordinary child. With emerald eyes threaded in gold and golden auburn hair, she charms nobles, wins the love of the common folk, and bends loyalty to her will. By seven, she is already shaping Oldtown and teaching the world that kindness can be a weapon. Behind every smile, every innocent question, lies a mind that reads hearts and schemes with precision. As the Targaryens falter and the Dance of Dragons looms, Alicent's every move changes the course of Westeros. Queens rise, Kings fall, but one girl will ensure history bends to her design. viserys x fem!oc x ? hotd x hp

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.

When Jon Snow dies fighting the White Walkers, death is not the end, it is just a beginning. Reborn as Aenar Targaryen, son of King Viserys I, he enters a realm already poised on the edge of fracture. Crowned heir while still a child, Aenar grows amid courtly betrayal, a broken father, and a sister he swears to protect at any cost. As ancient memories stir and the cold stirs early in the North, the Seven Kingdoms face a reckoning long before their time. The Long Night remembers its enemy and he has returned.

Lyanna Bolton never expected to be chosen. When Prince Baelor Targaryen travels North seeking a Stark bride, it is not the carefully poised lady of Winterfell who captures his attention-but her blunt, unpolished lady-in-waiting. Thrust into a southern court that watches her with quiet suspicion, Lyanna must navigate politics, prejudice, and the weight of a name that was never meant to sit beside a crown. As years pass and a family is built from an unlikely match, Lyanna finds herself torn between the woman she was raised to be and the one she is becoming-caught between North and South, doubt and devotion, love and the fear of losing it. Because being chosen is one thing. Believing you deserve it is another.

[Lucerys Velaryon x Rhaena Targaryen] Lucerys survives and he comes back to his family as a completely different person. Both physically and mentally speaking. May the Greens truly pray that the Seven will truly protect them.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥. 𝐀𝐬 𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐠. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐲. 𝐓𝐨𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐬. 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 nest . 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫. "𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.." -𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐀 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐃 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜(✯◡✯) 𝒜ℯ𝑔ℴ𝓃 𝓍 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒹ℯ𝓇 𝒪𝒞

Lyanna Tyrell, princess of Highgarden, was raised in comfort and light, her childhood seemingly untouched by fear. Yet since she was very young, she has been haunted by the same nightmare: a dragon tearing her from her home. On her eighteenth birthday, that dream begins to take form. Her father tells her she has been betrothed to Aerion Targaryen of House Targaryen, grandson of the King of Westeros, a man feared throughout the realm as Aerion the Monstrous for his cruelty and vile acts. Lyanna begs not to leave Highgarden or be bound to a monster, but her father is unmoved. This marriage, he insists, is her duty. A Tyrell joined to House Targaryen will secure their house's future. As Lyanna is forced toward a fate she dreads, she must face a truth she has feared since childhood: her nightmares were never just dreams-they were a warning. If you have any suggestions or any questions and just want to leave feedback please leave a comment!

When a mysterious silver-haired girl and her obsidian-scaled dragon wash ashore in the Hidden Cove, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III thinks he's found another soul as lost as his own. But Helaena Targaryen isn't just an outcast; she is a "Dreamer" from a world of iron thrones and ancient bloodlines, cast across the stars into a land of ice and Vikings. While Hiccup struggles to build a future for his wounded Night Fury, Helaena teaches him the terrifying beauty of the dragon-bond-a connection that goes deeper than saddles and stirrups. But the threads of fate are tightening. A monstrous shadow at the heart of the volcano is waking, and Helaena's prophetic riddles warn of a fire that could consume both their worlds. To save Berk, the boy who wouldn't kill a dragon and the princess who talks to the wind must unite their legacies. Together, they will face the Red Death and prove that a Viking's ingenuity and a Dragon-Blood's heart are the only weapons that can truly change the world. BEST RANKINGS: #2 hiccuphaddock #3 hotd #1 toothless #1 alternativeuniverse #1 hiccup HOTD x HTTYD

" En el año 110 después de la Conquista nació la princesa Visenya Targaryen, segunda en llegar al mundo y menor de los gemelos concebidos por el rey Viserys I y la reina Alicent Hightower. Aunque su hermano Aemond fue recibido con solemnidad, Visenya despertó en su padre una extraña ternura, pues sus facciones recordaban a las de Rhaenyra en su niñez. Mientras que para la corte era solo la princesa Visenya para Viserys se convirtió en un reflejo de los días más felices de su reinado. „

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞 𝖔𝖋 𝖂𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖘 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖘, 𝖒𝖎𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖚𝖓𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝕬𝖊𝖌𝖔𝖓 𝕴 𝕿𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖞𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝕯𝖆𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖘 𝕿𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖞𝖊𝖓. 𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕽𝖊𝖉 𝕯𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉; 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕽𝖊𝖉 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘. [Multiple love interest] [ oc most likely will end up either in a poly relation or stay single]

Two children born under the same moonlit night... one with fire in her lungs, the other with a whisper soft as fate itself. Raised in the shadows of a powerful realm, their destinies begin to diverge the moment they take their first breaths. In a world where prophecy stirs and ancient halls listen, only one carries the gift to change what is to come.

in which, i introduce my ocs... 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 | @𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐨𝟑

˚✧🗡️🐉. ( ᴡᴀʀ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ ) -✿-🗡️˚ʚ ᗢ₊ ˖ ࣪⭑ ━ ❝ she is the blood of the two greatest dynasty's the world has ever seen.❞ ─── 𝗔𝗡 𝗚𝗪𝗔𝗬𝗡𝗘 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖

Nyraexis (Valyrian/Common Tongue) noun - A legendary two-headed white dragon said to have been born from "icefire," a rare fusion of frozen storm magic and dragon flame in ancient Valyrian myth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He looked to his newborn and grasped her from the wet nurse and brought her to Aemma's arms. Her smile widened, her babe distracting her from the pain. Viserys had tears in his eyes knowing this would be the last time he saw that beautiful smile he loved so much. Her voice broke the tender moment, "Aelyra," She looked towards her husband who nodded and smiled at the name, "My beautiful, darling girl how I love you so." The queen was known was gentle but nothing quite compared to this moment.