Princess Saera Targaryen is everything Alicent prayed would never happen. To Prince Aegon, his sister has always been his best friend, his twin flame since childhood. But when adolescence blooms, and King's Landing becomes a playground for the King and Queen's neglected firstborns, scandal, desire, drama, and reckless pleasure become their daily ritual. Meanwhile, the realm whispers. "Saera the Second," as the smallfolk call her, moves through life in the Red Keep caught between her mother's shame and regret, her father's slow decay, the first threads of usurpation beginning to stir, the quiet comfort of Helaena's friendship, the sharp, unspoken tension with Aemond- -and the bond with Aegon that no one dares name, and no God could ever sanctify. And in the shadows, someone watches her closely, proud of everything she's becoming.

House Belaerys, the only other surviving Dragonlords of Old Valyria besides House Targaryen, had long produced men and women who would forever be remembered. Yet the name Aerina Belaerys would remain the most legendary of them all. "'Cause I've been the archer... ...I've been the prey"

What is love if not an exception? 『 𝑹𝒂𝒚𝒎𝒖𝒏 𝑭𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒚 × 𝑶𝑪 』

"If you leave, I'll kill you But oh dear, I fear You'll kill me first That is love This is love Look for no other than I"

~ You do not live; you are not allowed to die. You drift between earth and death which seems, finally, strangely alike. ~ Gods can be fickle beings who meddle in the fates of mortals, they can be cruel and unforgiving. Or depending on the day, the time, their moods, sometimes... just sometimes. They twist the fates of mortals in a way which heal, old festering wounds that would've otherwise poisoned their body and mind.

" Flowers For A Targaryen, Perhaps? " '' I'd hear whispers that Lady Arienne is a graceful lady, a young maiden too... Perhaps too young, after all Aerion has been eyeing her. ''

The Hightowers had always been one of the most powerful houses in Westeros. Their wealth and their ties to the Faith had always brought them many opportunities, especially favourable marriages for members of the house. Jeyne Hightower cared little for such things. Since she was a child, all she had cared for was her faith in the gods. She had cried and begged to be permitted to become a septa, or even a silent sister, if that's what it took. But her father was an ambitious man. He knew the gods had more in store for his child than a life in the motherhouse. * Daeron Targaryen was, admittedly, a problem child. Everyone thought so. They didn't even try to hide their disappointment in him anymore. His father could hardly bear to look at him, and his grandsire often looked past him as if he weren't even there. Baelor Breakspear knew there was more to his nephew than Daeron the Drunken. He saw the toll the death of Dyanna Dayne had on the boy, and the pressure he was under to help with his six siblings. * When Jeyne Hightower arrives in King's Landing for the wedding of Valarr Targaryen and Kiera of Tyrosh, an opportunity presents itself to Baelor. Who better to tame a drunken dragon than a girl favoured by the gods? Daeron Targaryen x OC A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms

" they'd go raring and tearing and fighting for love " ( k i n g f i s h r ) in which - arlenna has spent her whole life on the road, a wandering troubadour who goes wherever money takes her. ser duncan the tall x oc A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms

starting In the year of 205 AC a young girl from one of house of the blood of old Valyria finds herself navigating a new story. Daenys of house Celtigar has found herself in kings landing and SummerHall navigating new allies or enemies.

After the Dance of the Dragons, the once highly regarded House Velaryon saw their downfall. Financially drained from a war of their kin, they took their leave to Driftmark and did not look back. Generations later, no longer cousins to the Targaryens, their anger has festered. The Lord of Driftmark, desperate to reignite the bond between the two Valyrian houses, sends his only daughter, Valaena Velaryon, to the metaphorical Dragon's den. Uninterested in being her father's pawn, she faces it with a stiff lip as he tries to wed her to any of the unmarried Targaryen Princes. Unbeknownst to her, one of them has been dreaming of her his whole life.