Viserys Stories

lady maelina strabron had the audacity to do a lot of things falling for the man she swore she hated was not one of them or so she thought hotd season 1 - aemond targaryen x oc (no incest) (i don't know how to do descriptions)

Viserys and Daenerys weren't the only children to escape the rebellion. Their father's favorite Bastard child escaped with them. When Viserys tries to sell his sister to a powerful Dothraki Khal, he gets quite a shock when the Khal wants the Bastard Targaryen daughter instead.

Rhaenyra Targaryen has held her Hightower siblings at a distance, but seeing her brother Aegon distraught causes her concern. When she is made aware of how poorly her siblings are treated by their mother, Rhaenyra is reminded what it means to be a dragon.

She was just a hungry little girl. She didn't know the meaning of the word 'bastard' or that it applied to her. She didn't know the silver in her hair was special. She didn't know a lot of things. Until she got caught. House of the Dragon fanfiction. Spoiler*: oc and love interest both die at the end Ratings as of 18 July '24 houseofthedragon #1 / 3.47k hotd #1 / 2.56k daemon #1 / 1.26k rhaenyra #1 / 809

Maegor Targaryen is the son of Daemon Targaryen and Lyanna Stark, born after his parents where only wed for a year Daemon was happy to have his wife be with child, he didn't wish to wed her. She was beautiful, yes. She came from a Great House and had a place of power if her father was to die without a son his titels would one day pass down upon his son. Daemon could not love his wife, who in turn was as cold as ice to the prince...... the only thing that could have maybe have been able to bind them truly together one day was their child, and so in the year 95 A.C they welcomed a child into the world, Daemon was more than happy when he heard Lyanna gave birth to a son but when he walked into the room all she was met with was blames, words of anger and the words of her husband who said she was nothing more than a whore who gave birth to a bastard. He would not claim the boy as his, he looked nothing like him..... the features he and his family shared? The features he held so high where not in their son, and so it was no son of his.

A kingdom divided. A love forbidden. A choice that will bleed the realm. In the shadows of the Iron Throne, the line between loyalty and betrayal is razor-thin. As the dragons of House Targaryen prepare to tear the realm apart, three souls find themselves caught in a dangerous web of duty, desire, and deadly ambition. With tensions rising and blades drawn in the dark, passion becomes as lethal as the Valyrian steel meant to protect the crown. When the ashes settle and the dance of dragons begins, history will judge their choices but you can't blame them for doing whatever it takes to survive.

He is a storm And storms devastate But every time he hurts you You hold you breath And bear the hurricane Daemon Targaryen X reader/OC I would like to mention I do not own anything except my original characters! The rest is owned by the amazing R.R Martin

"Lucerys velaryon, desaparecido em 133 D.C iniciando por acidente a dança dos dragões" Lucerys recobra sua consciência quando um pescador acaba salvando sua vida quando encontra o mesmo desacordado na praia da pequena ilha de "winterfloss" em stormlands O garoto usava apenas restos de sua calça, seu corpo estava altamente debilitado, mas o pior de tudo era que o pequeno garoto não lembrava de quem ele era, ou de quem ele foi. Já aerion targaryen enlouquece após saber que seu próprio irmão era o culpado por a possivel morte de Luke, a partir desse momento aerion deixa tudo para trás, o seu dever, os verdes e o seu próprio título de príncipe e sai em direção ao nordeste de king's landing buscando um tempo que ele já havia perdido. Não se sabe ainda o porque ele fez tal ato, mas a rainha alicent sabe que o pergaminhos dentro da lareira de aerion não foram queimados, e sim pegos.

This is a mixture of different short stories and something for everyone

Ser Arthur Dayne, the legendary Sword of the Morning, is known across the Seven Kingdoms as the very image of chivalry - a knight sworn to honor, duty, and the white cloak of the Kingsguard. Loyal to his king and closest friend to Prince Rhaegar Targaryen, Arthur lives by the vows that bind him: to serve, to protect, and to love no woman. Princess Saera Targaryen, the eldest daughter of King Aerys II and Queen Rhaella, is everything the court whispers about - beautiful, kind, and gentle, with silver-gold hair and violet eyes like amethysts. Yet behind the smiles and royal grace lies a young woman shaped by loss, loneliness, and years spent far from home. From the moment Arthur is assigned as the young princess's sworn protector, an unexpected bond forms between them. What begins as quiet glances and shy smiles grows into something deeper through years of secret letters, stolen moments, and feelings neither of them should have. But in the dangerous court of the Red Keep, love is not a luxury either of them can afford. For Arthur is bound by his sacred vows... And Saera is a dragon princess whose life will never truly belong to her. As political tensions rise and fate begins to stir in the realm, their hearts will be tested between duty and desire - and some vows may prove harder to keep than others. Ser Arthur Dayne x Princess Saera Targaryen (OC) All characters belong to George R. R. Martin except for my original character.

In a realm bound by duty, legacy, and the weight of crowns, some stories begin not with war or ambition-but with something far quieter. Before he was known as Baelor Breakspear, heir to the Iron Throne and the realm's most beloved prince, he was simply a boy with mismatched eyes, carrying the expectations of a kingdom he did not yet understand. Before she became a lady whispered of in courts and songs, Denyse Hightower was a dreamer-gentle, golden, and full of stories about knights, love, and the kind of devotion that could outlast time itself. Their first meeting was nothing more than a fleeting childhood moment within the vast halls of the Red Keep-a fall, a hand extended, laughter shared beneath the sun. But from that single, innocent beginning, something deeper took root. As the years pass, the world around them grows harsher. Loyalties are tested, wars threaten to rise, and the burdens of birthright begin to close in. Baelor is shaped into a prince the realm demands, while Denyse must navigate a life where love is often a luxury denied to women of noble blood. Yet through distance, duty, and the unyielding pull of fate, one question lingers- Can a love born in innocence survive in a world ruled by power? Or will it become just another story, lost to time like so many before it?

She died once protecting her brother and returned to a new life with all her memories, power, and cunning intact. Alicent of House Hightower is no ordinary child. With emerald eyes threaded in gold and golden auburn hair, she charms nobles, wins the love of the common folk, and bends loyalty to her will. By seven, she is already shaping Oldtown and teaching the world that kindness can be a weapon. Behind every smile, every innocent question, lies a mind that reads hearts and schemes with precision. As the Targaryens falter and the Dance of Dragons looms, Alicent's every move changes the course of Westeros. Queens rise, Kings fall, but one girl will ensure history bends to her design. viserys x fem!oc x ? hotd x hp

Nyraexis (Valyrian/Common Tongue) noun - A legendary two-headed white dragon said to have been born from "icefire," a rare fusion of frozen storm magic and dragon flame in ancient Valyrian myth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He looked to his newborn and grasped her from the wet nurse and brought her to Aemma's arms. Her smile widened, her babe distracting her from the pain. Viserys had tears in his eyes knowing this would be the last time he saw that beautiful smile he loved so much. Her voice broke the tender moment, "Aelyra," She looked towards her husband who nodded and smiled at the name, "My beautiful, darling girl how I love you so." The queen was known was gentle but nothing quite compared to this moment.

Aemond is to be wed. With his sibling already promised to one another, Viserys begins his search for a perfect match to strengthen the Targaryen house. After years of waiting for your arrival Aemond is forced to hide his feelings to save himself from Aegon's torment.

Baratheon f!oc/Jacaerys Velaryon-Targ. The only Grandchild of Lord Borros Baratheon and the first child of Rhaenyra Targaryen, meet in spring and survive through the winters until dragons, towers and stags alike fall

"Say you love me Morgon, say you love me no matter my terrible ambitions and dreadful nature." She requests, an expression laced with sincerity as she looks upon the sharp featured knight lounging upon her chair as if he belonged nowhere else-- and, she admits, perhaps he doesn't for where would he willingly go without her by his side? Green eyes shift to look upon her with great contemplation, as if his answer would be anything besides the expected. "Aye Princess, I fear I love you no matter how disgusting your personality grows." He says at last, nodding as if sure of the complete honesty of his words-- and merely laughing as the pillow struck him. Viserra Targaryen (Daughter of Jaehaerys) X Morgon Banefort (Male Original Character) *All rights to A Song of Ice and Fire belongs to its author George R. R. Martin, this includes broad settings, world building, and a majority of the characters. My only contributions is the story plot itself, the original characters I have constructed and added for the plot, and any specific location otherwise not described in the books and/ or wiki*

Daenerys was killed by Jon snow, but now she's back, only now in the past where House Tragaren was strong. She won't be killed by a Man again.

I do not own HOTD! #8 in Helaena 《Started 22nd March 2026》 《Finished 《Edited

Rosemarie Tyrell just came of age and her family now wants her to marry. House Tyrell wants Rosemarie to marry out of love. Their good relationship with the royals and the Hand makes one of the king's sons or grandsons an obvious choice. Rosemarie gets invited to Kings Landing and fend for herself.