Valarr Stories

In a different fate of Westeros, one dream changes everything. Daenys Targaryen was given a gift from the ancient Valyrian gods-the power to see the future. Through her visions she learns of the doom that would destroy House Targaryen and the darkness that will one day rise beyond the Wall. Refusing to let her family fall, Daenys alters the destiny of House Targaryen. Dragons return to the skies. The Targaryens learn that dragons are not symbols of power, but a sacred responsibility. The house grows stronger, and knowledge of the ancient enemy is preserved for generations. Centuries later, when the Long Night returns and the Night King marches upon the world, the Prince of Prophecy is ready. Born of Targaryen fire and Stark blood, he carries the weapons foretold-dragonglass, Valyrian steel, and dragonfire. And because of Daenys Targaryen's dream, the world will not fall into darkness. This is the story of the woman who saved House Targaryen... and the prophecy that saved the world.

❝ 𝑾𝑯𝒀 𝑾𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑮𝑶𝑫𝑺 𝑻𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼.ᐣ ❞ ❝ 𝑰 𝑯𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝑾𝑶𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑨𝑴𝑬. 𝑴𝑨𝑵𝒀 𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑬𝑺. ❞ In the halls of the Red Keep, it is said that some tragedies begin with a child's gesture. When the Purple Fever strikes the court of King Daeron II Targaryen, Princess Aelynor loses what she holds most dear: her mother. But grief does not come alone. It brings anger with it. Aelynor Targaryen is not like other princesses. She dreams not of crowns or political marriages. She dreams of steel, honour and chivalry 𝄖things that the world of men denies women. At court, princes grow up, alliances are forged and grudges fester. Prince Valarr Targaryen carries the hopes of a kingdom on his shoulders, while the shadows of the past and the ambitions of the great houses threaten the fragile peace of the reign. And while the songs speak of heroes, Aelynor discovers a crueller truth. In Westeros, becoming a legend always comes at a price, and all men must die. 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑰 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 '𝑺𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉' 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆 𝒓. 𝒓. 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒏

A runaway princess. A humble hedge knight. She hides her name. He hides his doubts. But when fate takes them to Ashford, secrets blaze to the surface. One wears no crown. The other never asked for one. In a realm of dragons, will fire save them-or burn them both? (COMING SOON)

What a sweet delight it is to see the sun in your eyes. A breeze of joy that froze the moment, connecting our hearts. cover by @surfdoll

I just held it tight, so someone with your eyes might come in time to hold me like water. © gavictrl. valarr targaryen x fem!oc (pre akotsk) COVER MADE BY @dollbvgs !!!!!!!!!

She was doomed to remember the lifetimes where his hands took her life, and he was equally doomed to remember the ones where they loved each other. ⸻ ( valarr targaryen ) ( a knight of the seven kingdoms ) • 2026 ( editing in progress )

Vaella Targaryen knew her fate. She was to be betrothed to her cousin, Valarr Targaryen. King Daeron II's reign was one of peace and prosperity. The Targaryens had defeated Blackfyres in the Battle of Redgrass Field. Her twin siblings, Aelor and Aelora, had married. Now it was Vaella's turn to be married. Vaella was strong-willed and stubborn. Valarr was every girl's dream: gentle, kind, and wise. Valarr was trapped in a life of expectations. He wasn't keen on marrying Vaella. He and Vaella had to put their differences aside and make their marriage work for themselves and the realm. Until Valarr made an a decision. He needed an heir from Vaella. The realm are looking for weakness. He asked Shiera Seaster for a love potion. Valarr used it on Vaella. Their feelings has changed for better or for worse. (COMING SOON)

In which, Daenyra Targaryen faces life-changing experiences. Her twin brother, Daeron, turned a runaway drunk. And then there is Aerion... whose love is more dangerous than his hate. ✦Aerion Brightflame x Fem OC ✦Daeron the Drunken x Fem OC

In the years after the Blackfyre Rebellion, when dragons lived only in memory and the realm stood fragile beneath the Targaryen crown, Princess Valena the bone eyed dreamer and daughter of Prince Maekar and Dyanna Dayne is sent north to outrun the visions that haunt her sleep. Hardened by winter, the old gods and the new, she returns south for the Tourney at Ashford Meadows, where prophecy, politics, and forgotten bonds are rekindled. But dragon dreams are seldom merciful, and some fires are not meant to be quenched. Valarr Targaryen x femOC

*･ﾟﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*ﾟ:*:✼✿ Remember You ✿✼:*ﾟ:.｡..｡.:*･ﾟﾟ･* Prince Valarr Targaryen and Lady Aelynora Martell

In all good stories Valarr had heard of duty and honour, the noble knight served his queen with favour and grace. Though when he and his father were summoned to Kings Landing, called to serve the King, Valarr knew he was soon expected to fulfil his own inevitable duty. With prospects looming over his head and the thought of a lifetime of duty, Valarr kept his resolve. This was what he was preparing for, what he knew was written for him, what the Gods had set for him. But the Old Gods were not dead, they still had a hand to play. ---------------------------- Valarr Targaryen x oc.

"What is duty compared to a woman's love? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy." Prince Valarr Targaryen had always believed duty came before all else. He would marry without love, wage war, and suffer in silence if it meant serving the realm. That was what it meant to be a prince. Love was a weakness he believed himself above. Until Lilyanna Tyrell. Wild, sharp-tongued, and nothing like her perfect elder sister, the woman he is meant to marry. Yet against all reason, Valarr finds himself willing to risk his honor, his future, and the very duty he once held sacred for her love. Valarr Targaryen x fem oc

The world above her is full of fire and gold, but she knows only the rhythm of survival until a single note changes everything. 𝐀 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌 VALARR TARGARYEN X FEM!OC ©MONZIEE 2026.

Prince Valarr Targaryen, son of Baelor Targaryen, was carefully sculpted to be the perfect prince. But the death of his beloved wife, Elayne Redwyne, left a hollow space in his chest that duty could not fill. In the cold wake of his loss, he found warmth in the one place he should have feared to look: the tempting arms of Lady Lysara Loraqen. Lysara is renowned for being clever, with a beauty that surpasses the muck of Westeros, and-most dangerously-the shackled wife of the volatile, Prince Aerion Targaryen. What began as a whispered confidence in a dark corridor has spiraled into a feverish obsession. For Valarr, Lysara is no longer just comfort; she is a necessity. But for Aerion, possession is the only law. Known for a temper that burns hotter than wildfire, Aerion views his wife as his absolute domain. The one thing no one can claim ownership over, but himself. In a court where every wall has ears, and every shadow has eyes, Valarr and Lysara play a lethal game of heated liaison. They dance recklessly on the edge of a blade, knowing that if Aerion were to suspect of their betrayal, the Dragonpit will run red with more than just old blood.

They were never meant to fall in love. Princess Daelya Targaryen thrives in storms - in thunder, in sharp words, in the thrill of testing Prince Velar's patience. He is disciplined. She is fire. And neither intends to yield. But a single favor at a tourney sets something alight between them. As duty tightens its grip and whispers of betrothal grow louder, pride becomes a battlefield - and the line between rivalry and devotion begins to blur. Some flames do not ignite all at once. Some begin as embers.

A Curse of Blood Rahnera and Prince Valarr

Aerion targaryen x Liora Lanniester ~Gold Within the House of Ash~ Liora of House Lannister was no soft-hearted lady, nor some trembling maid waiting for a prince to wed her. She was a daughter of the Grey Lion. Beneath her heavy crimson velvets, she was bound in a corset of raw gold that bit into her ribs like a man's head upon a spike. From the staggering heights of the Casterlys' everlasting seat, she watched the sunset fade down into the sea's depths and cast stones into the abyss. The Rock was a mountain of stubborn stone that no dragon could melt, and none had. Yet there was Aerion, the prince she was bound to wed; a man the realm called cruel, and many named a monster. She saw his piercing eyes bore into her very soul and he smiled-not for any joy, but for the sake of the eternal confinement he would surely disrupt. He had found her dishevelled, buried deep within her chambers with crimson laced into her hair like jewels. His lips curled into a smirk, a thing that for once reached his eyes in dark amusement; in that moment, he saw in her the same corruption he carried in his own blood.

Saera Martell was a flame caught between two winds, never burning in one direction for long. Born as the daughter of a Targaryen and a Martell, she was a dreamer plagued by memories that are not her own. Faces, moments, and emotions linger long after she wakes, leaving her uncertain of where her dreams end and her true self begins. When duty calls, Saera is sent to King's Landing, where visions, politics, and expectation press in from all sides. There, she meets Aerion Targaryen. Someone, who has been haunting her mind. He was like a name written over and over, though never the same. But not all ties are woven by dreams. Valarr Targaryen enters her life without warning or prophecy. He was an unforeseen presence defined by kindness rather than fate. As Saera struggles to reconcile memory with reality and desire with duty, she finds herself drawn in conflicting directions. In king's landing, unexpected friendships form. Ones that would haunt her life in the years to come. Burrowed echoes occupy her mind, taking up the space of her own. Caught between identity, responsibility, and choice, Saera must decide whether her future will be shaped by the dreams that haunt her-or by the life she chooses to claim as her own. But will the gods allow it, whatever her decision?

Relationship: Original Female Character/Valarr Targaryen/Aerion Targaryen (Love Triangle) Elira's future has been decided ever since she was born. While her sister, the first born daughter of the house of Quartis, is meant to marry, Elira as a second-born daughter is destined to join the House of Eruditi, where she will become a woman of the new arts. Before her future is truly sealed, she's intending to seek out any and every experience she can. The time ticks and her last chance at seeing the world comes when her sister is bestowed with a proposal. Fifteen years old, she sets out with her family to King's Landing for her sister's wedding to prince Matarys Targaryen. Free-spirited and with a taste for novelty, she means to explore the Red Keep and the world that surrounds it. She builds friendships with a prince or two. Entertains history lessons from a dragon in the dungeons. Finds ways to avoid the man the realm deems perfect. It all seems to be going well... Until it starts to go awry.

Addam Hightower, once Hand to King Daeron II Targaryen, is dismissed during the Blackfyre Rebellion, leaving him quietly embittered. He returns to Oldtown with his daughter Elinor, where she forms a close childhood bond with Princess Maenerys one that fades over time into distant correspondence. Years later, amid renewed political strain, Prince Baelor Breakspear steps down as Hand after disagreeing with the king. Addam is unexpectedly summoned back to court to serve once more, bringing Elinor with him. Now eighteen, Elinor returns to King's Landing, caught between past friendships, courtly expectations, and her father's ambitions her new life beginning with quiet tension and an unexpected encounter with Prince Maekar Targaryen.