Aerionbrightflame Stories

Years before the fall of the Iron Throne, the fire returns to a world that has grown cold. Maleynna Velaryon is a relic of an age of legends. Born to the "Queen Who Never Was" and the "Sea Snake," she was raised amidst the thunder of dragon wings and the sharp lessons of the most dangerous men in Westeros. But when a freak occurrence of ancient magic tears her from the height of the Dance of the Dragons, she is cast years forward into a realm that has forgotten the scent of dragonfire.

Baelor's daughter was brought to court, leaving Summerhall and her cousins behind. On her way to Ashford, she was reminded that the realm remained shadowed by the Blackfyres. Neither black dragons nor red ones forget. Some only wait for their turn again. _________________________________________ // General TW!! not chapter specific but running themes across the story. Please read at your own discretion.! --- Explicit Language, Violence, Abuse (referenced multiple times), Trauma, PTSD, Anxiety/ Panic Attacks, Depression and Sucidial Thoughts (referenced), Referenced Assault, SA (implied), Alcohol (as coping), Self-destructive coping, Psychological Manipulation, Mentions of Death/Blood/ Non-Graphical Violence, Gaslighting, Manipulation, Coercion, Animal Abuse/Cruelty

Mollie Targaryen is the only daughter and youngest child of Baelor Targaryen and Jena Dondarrion. She was born in 195 AC, later that year her mother died of birth complications. Mollie's name was chosen by her mother for her Stormland origins. Even tho Mollie is the cause of her mother's death none of her father blamed her. Baelor treated Mollie like she was the only girl in the world. He spoiled her with toys, jewelry, dresses and anything Mollie wanted. Mollie is innocent, sweet and kinda clueless, she is always curious about the world. So when Baelor told Mollie, she can go to Ashford with him, she was so excited but that happiness slowly turned to fear.

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."

Hit me harder, again. ✶ aerion targaryen x fem!oc. ✶ vamp!alternative universe. ✶ cover by kissbunny. ✶ baIerion ╱ all rights reserved.

heresy (noun) he·re·sy /ˈhɛrəsi/ - a belief or act that goes against sacred law, accepted morals, or what society declares forbidden. After three years in exile in Essos, her older brother finally returns. And with him come the problems Aemma Targaryen believed time had erased. She had hoped that whatever dangerous thing once existed between them had long since burned to ash. But the moment Aerion steps back into her life, Aemma realizes the truth. He is still the same possessive brother she tried to forget. Perhaps even worse now that her betrothal has been announced.

In a court that whispers and watches, Arianna Santagar does neither. She arrives from Dorne like heat made flesh-sun-warmed skin, sharp tongue, and a smile that promises trouble long before it delivers it. The court of Westeros calls her scandalous. Improper. Dangerous. She calls them boring. Married at seventeen to Aerion Targaryen-a prince feared for his temper and cruelty-Arianna does what no one else dares: she refuses to fear him. Where others bow, she stands. Where others flatter, she cuts. And where others expect obedience, she offers only defiance. It should have destroyed her. Instead, it binds him to her. Aerion, volatile and unpredictable, becomes something else entirely in her presence-devoted, desperate, undone. He craves her approval like air, thrives on her sharp words, and worships her with a fervor that borders on madness. The court sees a man tamed. They do not see the fire it takes to hold a dragon by the throat. Arianna rules no kingdom-but make no mistake, she reigns. In whispered scandals, in stolen glances, in the careful way courtiers measure their words when she enters a room. She is indulgence and discipline, cruelty and devotion, freedom wrapped in silk and gold. And woe to anyone who forgets that the prince who burns for her... burns for her alone. Because in this marriage of politics and flame, love is not gentle. It is control. It is hunger. It is ruin.

Viserys Targaryen II had three children, but when his wife Larra Rogare left to Lys she sent back a baby girl and a wet nurse months later. King Aegon IV, Aemon the dragon knight, and Naerys Targaryen had one more sister, her name was Naella Targaryen, born 140 AC. When her mother Larra Rogare left to Lys in 139 AC, she had been pregnant with Naella and was sent to kingslanding months after her birth, it is said Princess Naella was the favorite sibling amongst her brothers and sister. Naella would then marry Heir Martyn Redwyne and she would have six four sons and two daughters. This unknowingly affects the future of what would lead to a change of ripples through the future of Westeros.

In the Riverlands, Lady Jessamine Frey is whispered of as both healer and executioner. She knows a hundred ways to poison a man, but unfortunately, getting rid of a prince is far more complicated. Bound in marriage to the volatile Aerion Targaryen, who is equal parts fascinated and determined to break her, Jessamine decides to become the deadliest problem he has ever tried to decipher. After all, everyone knows stone endures long after dragons burn themselves to ash. Aerion Targaryen x Frey!OC

꧁ᬊᬁ 𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐝. 𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. ᬊ᭄꧂ ━━━━⊱ ༒︎ ⊰━━━━ All characters belong to George R.R Martin, besides my original character! Also, some much-needed information: both Aerion and the original character are 18. I will not mention a lot of characters that WEREN'T included in the AKOTSK series. This takes place after the Trial of Seven. Warnings: strong language, manipulation, alcohol, 18+ themes, violence, blood and death. You have been warned.

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

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.

Saerella Targaryen, daughter of Prince Maekar and Lady Dyanna Dayne, twin of Aerion Targaryen, and princess of the Seven Kingdoms was an odd one, at least that's what everyone said. Lords and ladies from different houses called her strange but special, sometimes peculiar, but those were the best words they could find to not call her odd and get sent to kill by king Daeron The Good who loved her like she was his own, or by her father, or rather her uncle, Baelor Breakspear, or worse, by the three princes who seemed to be infatuated by the princess since the first day, her brothers, Daeron and Aerion and her cousin and heir to the iron throne, Valarr. But despite their deep devotion for the princess, she had been promised to Lord Benjicot Blackwood since she was just five years old, and there was nothing they could do about it.... Or was there? Aerion Targaryen x oc Daeron Targaryen x oc Valarr Targaryen x oc poly

When the young Princess Maella Targaryen awakens from a coma following a mysterious fall, her memory is shattered, and only fragments of the future flicker in her mind. Haunted by visions, she uncovers more and more secrets she was never meant to know. At the same time, political intrigues and family tensions are forcing their way back into her life: her twin brother Aerion is not only cruel and domineering, but possessive to the point of impossibility. In the shadow of the upcoming Ashford Tournament, Maella must navigate between duty, destiny, and her own will, and decide whether she is ready and brave enough to change the future.

Before all else, Marlon Flowers was a performer. From contortion, to music, to sword-swallowing, to clownery, he was taught it all. Using these skills he, and his family, made lives for themselves outside of the oppressive reach of Westerosi society, creating the smallest nebula of existence where they could simply be themselves. That was all Marley had ever known. Until it was all taken away, dragged back to King's Landing under the arm of Aerion Targaryen, who can't get the thought of hurting Marley - making Marley belong to him- out of his head. Who knew a tourney at Ashford Meadow would make everything come crashing down? Reverse harem featuring: Aerion Targaryen, Ser Duncan the Tall, Daeron Targaryen, Maekar Targaryen, and Valarr Targaryen Cover is a comission by girlvasectomy!

Kaelna Rivers, a Targaryen bastard on her way to the ruins of Valyria, so she may look upon the belongings of the cave she has been dreaming of. Shall it lead her to her fate?

PRINCE MAEKAR TARGARYEN TIRES OF HIS ELDEST SON'S ANTICS. Finding him a match is near impossible; no lord wants their daughter married off to a drunkard. Given finding matches is traditionally a woman's matter, "if Dyanna were here..." is a thought that becomes repetitive as Maekar grows desperate. Maekar ends up penning a letter to his aunt, Daenerys of Dorne: perhaps he has missed some perfect opportunity for a match, forgotten some lord's daughter. Perhaps he just needs another point of view. "Dear nephew, it has been long since we have exchanged letters. Your penmanship has gotten more refined with the years. I can only empathize with your struggle. Did you know my daughter, Allyria, is unpromised still? She simply refuses any match I might attempt to make for her. We should arrange a visit for your family, here in the water gardens. The climate might do you some good, and alliances are always better reinforced. Who knows what might come of it?" ────────── a knight of the seven kingdoms fic daeron targaryen x oc unrequited aerion targaryen x oc cover by kissbunny

Seventeen, golden-haired and promised to a future king. Celia Lannister faces a destiny she never chose. She must learn to navigate court life, win the favor of her betrothed, Baelor Targaryen, and uphold the legacy of his late wife ... or risk being forever in her shadow.

- ❝ IN WHICH AELARA TARGARYEN, TWIN TO AERION TARGARYEN AND SISTER TO JACAERYS VELARYON, BECOME THE ONE FLAME BOTH PRINCES CANNOT HELP BUT BURN FOR ❞ [AERION TARGARYEN | JACAERYS VELARYON]

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?