Targaryen Stories

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𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨, 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. 𝐢'𝐦 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲. [ASOIAF AU - Rhaegar won the Trident] | [Mature Content]

Three children hidden in plain sight. A King grieving for his second Queen. A Queen weeping for a lost sister by choice. An uncle who did a terrible thing.

Adelia Hightower was the perfect lady. Everyone thought so, expect her father, sister, and the Princess Rhaenyra. She was good and kind, a breath of fresh air in the dreary Red Keep. Her flaming hair and emerald dresses was a welcome sight amongst the court, especially Prince Aelyx Aelyx Targaryen was the perfect prince. He was his fathers desired heir and his mother's golden boy. He was dutiful and honorable, a figure of hope for the future to come. His kind nature and cunning mind pleased his father's council and the small folk. He constantly had to be perfect, but not around her. HOTD OCxOC I do not own any part of HOTD, only the stories of Adelia and Aelyx

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.

"I am the only one left. I am a fraud. A bastard of the soul with nothing but a name to shield me." Aemma Targaryen has the wrong hair, no dragon, and a father who loves a ghost more than his children. She was raised to be a flower in the court of King Viserys-sweet, silent, and decorative. But when the game of thrones turns her brothers into monsters and her sister into a recluse, Aemma stops trying to be a flower. She realizes that in the Dance of the Dragons, you are either a player or a piece. And she is done being moved. Published: Feb14, 2026 Writer: @rhaecerys #1 in aemond #2 in hightower #2 in aemond x oc #4 in GOT

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 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧, 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟." (fem!oc x Jacaerys Velaryon) (fem!oc x Baela Targaryen)

He was the most feared man in Westeros. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. Tywin Lannister did not love. Until her. After the fall of House Stark, Elenor Stark finds herself trapped inside the Red Keep among lions and monsters. What begins as stolen glances and quiet conversations slowly turns into something neither of them ever expected - a love powerful enough to change the fate of House Lannister itself. But love in Westeros always comes with a price. Especially when a wolf falls in love with a lion. "Lion And Wolf" is a slow-burn fantasy romance set in the world of Game of Thrones, following an original story of grief, power, family, and a love that survives even death itself.

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

Dāezot- "the cast-out" Daevara (DAY-vah-rah) grew up as the first born princess of Rhaenyra and Laenor. Her long, Targaryen white hair could be seen bouncing through the halls of the Red Keep, right alongside her partner in crime, cousin Aemond. The pair grew up as thick as thieves, quite literally. Stealing provisions and books and sneaking off to the coast while the moon was in the sky. But what happens when Daevara's parentage is called into question?

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.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥. 𝐀𝐬 𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐠. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐲. 𝐓𝐨𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐬. 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 nest . 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫. "𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.." -𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐀 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐃 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜(✯◡✯) 𝒜ℯ𝑔ℴ𝓃 𝓍 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒹ℯ𝓇 𝒪𝒞

This is the story of Princess Eiraella Targaryen, a princess of the blood born into the glory and danger of House Targaryen. She is the daughter of King Viserys I Targaryen and his beloved queen, Aemma Arryn, and the twin sister of Rhaenyra Targaryen, heir to the Iron Throne. While her sister is destined to rule and claim dragons as her birthright, Eiraella walks a different path. In a dynasty defined by fire and blood, she remains dragonless-an unusual fate for a Targaryen princess. Yet what she lacks in flame, she makes up for in intellect, resolve, and quiet strength. Set within the splendor and intrigue of the royal court, her story unfolds in the shadow of the Iron Throne. As the youngest member of the Small Council, Eiraella must navigate the dangerous politics of the Red Keep, where loyalty is fragile and ambition burns hotter than dragonfire. Surrounded by powerful lords, shifting alliances, and the ever-present weight of her family's legacy, she must prove that power does not come only from dragons-but from wisdom, courage, and an unyielding will. This is the tale of a princess without a dragon, striving to find her place in the House of the Dragon. 🔥🐉🔥 So far only Princess Eiraella is my own creation; all other characters and much of the world remain as portrayed in House of the Dragon. The story follows the main plot of the series, though certain events and details have been reimagined to weave her journey seamlessly into the unfolding drama. As this is my first fanfiction-and English is not my first language-there may be mistakes along the way. Still, this story is written with passion and admiration for the world of fire and blood, and I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I have enjoyed creating it. 🔥🐉🔥 A tale of fire and blood set upon parchment, where dragons stir and wolves remember... 🥚Story journey: started 07.02.2025 / ended ?? 🔥

She was not born to this world. When Ororo Munroe falls into the world of Westeros, she is no queen, no dragonrider, no noble heir-only a girl with the power of the sky in her veins. Taken in by House Velaryon and hidden beneath the name "Storm," she becomes something the realm has never seen... and something it will soon fear. As whispers spread through Driftmark of a girl who commands wind, calls rain, and bends the sea itself, powerful houses begin to take notice. But in a world ruled by blood, fire, and ambition, power is never left alone for long. War is coming to the Stepstones. The tides are shifting. And the storm... is just beginning. - A House of the Dragon AU x Marvel crossover Storm (Ororo Munroe) in Westeros Slow burn power rise • Politics • Found family • War

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

* ੈ✩‧₊˚ -ˏˋ. 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣 ˊˎ- 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙁𝙄𝙍𝙎𝙏𝘽𝙊𝙍𝙉 𝘿𝘼𝙐𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙊𝙁 𝙍𝙃𝘼𝙀𝙉𝙔𝙍𝘼 𝙃𝘼𝙎 𝙏𝙊 𝙁𝘼𝘾𝙀 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙎𝙀𝙌𝙐𝙀𝙉𝘾𝙀𝙎 𝙊𝙁 𝘽𝙀𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙃𝙀𝙄𝙍 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙃𝙀𝙍 𝙈𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍. ╒═══════✰° ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ¹ - ? °✰═══════╛ ╒═══════✰° ᵃᵉᵐᵒⁿᵈ ᵗᵃʳᵍᵃʳʸᵉⁿ °✰═══════╛

Daenerys Targaryen dies in Jon Snow's arms-but wakes again on her flagship, sailing toward the conquest she never finished. A fog rolls in. A new Dragonstone appears. And a world of long-dead Targaryens stares at her across the water. Rhaenyra sees a conqueror. Daemon sees a threat. The dragons see...something older. Daenerys carries her scar, her memories, and the fire that refused to let her go. And the Dance of the Dragons will never be the same again. Daenerys x male oc

What if there was a third brother? What if there was third Prince from House Targaryen? Son of Prince Baelon Targaryen and Princess Alyssa Targaryen. Rider of Aegarax son of Black Dread

Aemion Waters gets a duty from the king as Rhaenyra's sworn shield, and he accepts, I don't want to spoil it, but he has a plan to get somewhere in life, more than a guard at the brothel, where he was born and raised, I don't know really how to explain this, but I'll try to make this good, hopefully. Male oc x female oc I have the entire story in mind, but at the same time I'm adding and things change. I hope you enjoy.