Targaryens Stories

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

Crimson Witch in which Réalta Black plays the Game of Thrones "Oh, you're drunk." He nodded. "And you're my wife." He shouted. "What?" I whispered. "You kidnapped me." "Because I want to make you as my wife." "What the hell did you drink?" Harry Potter / Game of Thrones / A Song of Ice and Fire © Jaeger_sjjv

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

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.

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!

Click. The sound cut through the dust and quiet of the barn as the cold press of the barrel settled against her spine. She should have known someone would remember her favorite hiding place. "Found you, Rosie."

Memento mori-remember that you must die, and remember too how fiercely you might live when given the knowledge of impending loss. In which Delphine Fossoway, who loved without restraint and lost without mercy, is granted an impossible second chance to rewrite the last year of her life. Valarr Taragryen x Fem!OC

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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

[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.

ＶＡＬＡＲ ＭＯＲＧＨＵＬＩＳ ° They now believe the dragons are gone. Queen Daenerys Targaryen was murdered by the man she loved most, with her daughter Rhaenyra witnessing the whole ordeal. The little Princess mounted her mother's dragon and fled King's Landing with the intentions of putting as much distance between her and those who might harm her as possible. But she did not get very far. Rhaenyra, shortly after hosting a lonely funeral pyre for her mother's corpse, was caught in one of the worst storms in living memory. All went dark but she did her best to not lose her grip on Drogon who tried his hardest to stay aloft despite the harsh rain and wind. Then suddenly a there was light again and Rhaenyra found that Drogon had landed in the middle of a wide green field in a world where she did not recognize anything and anyone. She is but a child of just six namedays and not counting the great dragon that she now riders, there is no one else by her side. That is until a kind of wizard dressed entirely in grey finds a small child with hair of silver and eyes like amethysts curled up against the side of an enormous dragon. ° ＶＡＬＡＲ ＤＯＨＡＥＲＩＳ ° This is my first crossover and yes it is another book with a Targaryen OC, I am still in denial over what happened during most of season 8 and this is my way to cope. That and Lee Pace as Thranduil in the Hobbit movies was just something special. ° STARTED: 20 December 2019 FINISHED: ---

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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.

In a realm where dragons are long dead and only their bones remember what once was, Prince Aerion Targaryen has grown too bright for his own good. Sharp-tongued, unbending and restless beneath the weight of a fading dynasty, Aerion has learned to wield cruelty the way other men wield steel. Court fears him. His father restrains him. The realm waits for him to either rise.. or ruin himself. Far from the gilded halls of King's Landing, House Gartimor of the Wolfswood guards older blood and older rumors. They are called beasts in silk-lined courts, whispered of as skinchangers and savages. Their daughter, Mineria, was raised not for embroidery but for endurance. She knows the bite of cold and the feel of a sword hilt in her palm. Between frost and flame, beneath watchful skulls and colder stars, two stubborn natures are forced into proximity neither sought and neither can easily escape. And when politics binds dragon to wolf, it is meant to be alliance.. It becomes something far more dangerous. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Art/moodbars etc for this story, here; Instagram: @coconcussion

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.

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.

Modern day Westeros. 1000 years after events of house of the dragons and almost 800 years after the events of game of thrones. Westeros is now a modern democracy. What happens if the modern girl, with connections to Old Valyria and first men, is send back in time to prevent the war between the house Targaryen and save her own world from the same doom that destroyed old Valyria. **** Story is more humanistic at the beginning will try to make it more serious in future chapters. Caution. Badly written, bad grammar, English as second language. The OC is a sarcastic little **** All characters, besides my original OC belong to George R.R. Martin

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

Aerion Targaryen is the perfect incarnation of the Targaryen curse: brilliant, beautiful but madness courses through his veins like wildfire. His cousin, Aelerys, born into a family bound by fire and blood, is fated to lose everything she holds dear due to a curse. From childhood, he has desired Aelerys and he will do anything to have her. But obsession is a contagion. Aelerys found herself drawn to him. She will be consumed by her obsession with him, so much that she will turn against her own blood, willing to sacrifice everything.