Akotsk Stories

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

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.

The Butterfly Effect: a situation in which an action or person that does not seem important has a very large effect on future events. Or A situation in which Eveline Jane Watson falls head‑first into a fictional world and, by simply existing, manages to derail events that were supposed to remain fixed in time, dragging chaos, inconvenience, and several migraines into the life of Prince Maekar Targaryen, a man who prefers his world orderly, predictable, and entirely free of strange women who refuse to behave.

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

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.

IN WHICH BAELOR TARGARYEN IS REUNITED WITH AN OLD FRIEND. ( 31.03.26 ) ( baelor targaryen )

"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"

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

"Goodbye papa, please prey for me" - Seasons In The Sun - 2023 Remaster Vaella Targaryen was a delicate, melancholy beauty, whispered about in ballads and spoken of reverently by her own parents. She moved like silk through the world-soft, luminous, untouchable. And yet Aerion Brightflame had decided she was something to be torn apart, piece by piece, with teeth and claws.

After the Blackfyre Rebellion, Alenya Costayne-the widow of Daemon Blackfyre-is taken by the Targaryens as a political hostage. Hardened by a cruel marriage and years of emotional detachment, she expects little more than suspicion and survival. Instead, she finds unexpected steadiness in Baelor Targaryen, a prince who offers her something unfamiliar: safety without control, and a place beside him rather than behind. As her past lingers and the court watches her every move, Alenya must learn how to exist in a life that no longer demands endurance-but something far more difficult: trust.

ــــــــ 𝑎 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎𝑠ℎ 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒. 𝐼𝑡 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑚 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑- 𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑖𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑡. ﮩ status ــــــــــﮩ٨ـ ongoing ﮩ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍-𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖶𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗌, 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝖺𝗅, 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝖠𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖳𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗒𝖾𝗇, 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾. ✧ Slow-Burn / Tension-heavy / Enemies to Lovers / Morality vs. Desire / Psychological tension / Control vs. Surrender / Complex characters ✧

When the civil war between the house of the dragon causes the whole realm to split in half, a marriage between a princess from House Baratheon and the heir to the iron throne, can help Rhaenyra's claim to the throne. she is made of thunder and fury, and he is blood of the dragon. Bound by crown and cause, neither expected loyalty to turn into something far more dangerous than war. All rights go to George RR Martin, the only addition that is of my own are my OC's

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.

The doors to my father's solar slammed open with a force that rattled the hinges against the stone, the sharp crack echoing through the chamber as every head inside turned toward me. I did not bother announcing myself, nor did I wait for permission to enter. King Daeron II Targaryen sat behind his desk with a stack of parchments spread before him, while my brother Baelor stood at his side. "This is madness," I snapped, striding forward until the heels of my boots struck the edge of his desk. "How dare you, Father, king or not, give one of my son's hands in marriage to a bastard."

Elia Valemont and Aerion Targaryen have been best friends since childhood. But what happens when they both grow up and Aerion changes? Will he still consider her as his best friend? Will he eventually end up hating her? Or will they beat the odds and end up together?

In Which Lady Maelyra Velaeros travels to Ashford Tourney in search of a husband . However, once there she meets Prince Baelor Targaryen, and things take an unexpected turn. It soon becomes clear that Prince Baelor and Lady Maelyra share a hidden history one that changes everything.

Baelor Targaryen x oc fanfiction In the shadow of duty, Maria Tyrell and Prince Baelor Targaryen find in one another the one thing neither was meant to have: freedom. Between courtly duty, family expectation, and the aching need to be truly seen, their bond becomes both their greatest comfort and their deepest wound. *Story begins roughly around 199 AC (10 years before the Ashford tourney) *The story is loosly based on G.R.R Martin's characters and world as well as AKOTSK series. If you're looking for accuracy with the source material etc. I'm afraid you won't find it unfortunatelly. Still, I hope you enjoy xo

"Fire burns all," her brother had once told her. "I don't need a dream to tell me that. Oak, ash, elm -- we burn them all." A tourney at Ashford Meadow did not sound like the kind of event that shaped kingdoms, but when Aeryna Targaryen meets the hedge knight Ser Duncan the Tall, a new chapter in the history of the realm begins, and ends as all things must for the Targaryens: in fire and blood. {Ser Duncan x OFC}

crash down, fury red.

Princess Elaena Targaryen has always been too gentle for court - too kind, too soft, too willing to love even those beneath her station. When her brother's cruelty pushes her and young Aegon to flee, she trades silk for dust and crowns for anonymity, calling herself Ella among the smallfolk. On the road, she meets a hedge knight with a gentle heart and towering height, and for the first time, Elaena learns what it means to be seen not as a princess - but as a girl. But secrets are fragile things, and dragons are not meant to remain hidden forever.