Vhagar Stories

In a realm where bloodlines are worshipped and destiny is written in dragonfire, Aeryl Arryn was never meant to matter. Born of diluted Targaryen blood and raised beneath the cold pride of the Vale, she was expected to remain a quiet noblewoman. But when a wild silver dragon chooses her against all reason, the foundations of Westeros begin to crack. Suddenly, the girl who once embroidered in silence becomes the center of political ambition, prophetic whispers, and a dangerous obsession harbored by Prince Aemond Targaryen. What begins as childhood companionship twists into something far darker: a bond forged through loneliness, grief, and an understanding neither of them can escape. Yet Aeryl is haunted by dreams of fire, death, and the fall of the man she may already love. While Aemond sees devotion as salvation, Aeryl fears it will become destruction... for him, for herself, and perhaps for the realm itself. Caught between prophecy and desire, dragon and duty, she must decide whether fate is truly inevitable or if the future can still be torn apart by choice. I recommend listening to this playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6BupWsVEL0GNADF0a6Msu9?si=BHVTzCstSMCcZuxYoaolig&pi=4yqTyfL5RJ6vQ Or just listen to: sisiyphus by big fear, dynasty - miia, love story - indila, kamin - aunker (tiktok version), empires - ruelle, war of hearts - ruelle, ultraviolence - lana del rey, wicked game - ursine vulpine/annaca, everything is romantic- orchestra club, royalty - egzod/maestro chives/neoni, church bells - henry morris, lilith - saint avangeline, skin and bones - david kushner, seraph - dpr ian, winterfall - dpr ian. Hehe. Enjoy my chaotic writing.

"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.

Daenera, fille cachée de la reine légitime Rhaenyra Targaryen, infiltre le camp des Verts sous une fausse identité pour faire tomber le pouvoir de l'intérieur. Mais sa mission bascule lorsqu'elle attire l'attention d'Aemond Targaryen, prince régent redouté et dragonnier de Vhagar. Entre espionnage, danger et attraction interdite, elle découvre que le plus grand risque n'est peut-être pas de le trahir... mais de rester à ses côtés.

You were coming of age and your father felt obligated to offer your hand in marriage. And with King Viserys I Targaryen being quite the generous man, finding the perfect suitor should be an easy game. But you had other plans in mind to choose your match yourself.

Disclaimers: I don't own the fandom, characters, or cover art, just the writing and the plot. Just some short snippets of life that centre around Aemond Targaryen. That's it, no plot, just shower thoughts. This is meant to be used as an inspiration book to use for your own writing as well as for me to write whatever comes to my mind, so the chapters are quite short and definitely won't by updated very frequently. This book is part of a series, so if you like this idea, but not the characters, feel free to check out my other "...Shots Of Life" books that are based on other fandoms.

Honestly, this is just a short story of the reader being head over heels for Rhaenyra Targaryen. The reader is AFAB but there aren't any referring pronouns AND this is set during HOTD episode 6 :) I stayed up until like 2 am writing this bc I am so in love with Rhaenyra lol. Enjoy!!

As Daemon Targaryen faces Aemond above the Gods Eye, his only thought is of vengeance for Rhaenys, the love he lost at Rook's Rest. [originally posted on AO3 - a retelling of the events of Rook's Rest in a world where Daemon and Rhaenys were married to each other]

In Vythos, they wore masks. Princess Daenys Targaryen became "Seth Rollins," the cunning architect of WWE spectacles, while Prince Aerion embodied "Brock Lesnar," the unstoppable Beast Incarnate. For years, they fought staged battles under neon lights, their dragons hidden and their true legacy buried-all to escape the coming storm of the Dance of the Dragons in Westeros. But when word reaches them of their family's devastation-Aelyx's death-guilt shatters their self-imposed exile. Daenys hears the ghostly echoes of Morghul, her ancient dragon called "World-Breaker," stirring for true war. With Aerion at her side and six dragons unleashed, they abandon the arena's roar for the skies of Westeros. The Soul-Eater and her twin return not for thrones, but for vengeance. As Morghul's shadow darkens the battlefields of the dying Dance, a new cry echoes: The exiles are home-and they will break the world to save what remains of their blood.

A decade of peace was all their mercy bought. Now, as the old lions fade and the heirs take their thrones, the dance begins anew - blood for blood, wing for wing. Viserys I does not die in 129 AC, but is left to a similar fate. His death is postponed for another decade - and so, too, is the Dance. By then, new players shall join this Dance of Dragons. To our youths- may the gods forgive what we've left them.

Daenaera Velaryon is the only daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Leanor Velaryon. When her and her twin, Daelon Velaryon, were born, they had two dragon eggs placed in their shared cradle. The eggs hatched two dragons of pure white. Rhaenyra named the dragons for her children. Veraxes for her first daughter, Daenaera . Vhalor for second son, Daelon. When Daelon died not 5 weeks later, the Princess Daenaera was the first of Targaryen blood to be bonded to two dragons at once. ~~ In which, upon returning to Kings Landing to find a husband, Daenaena is offered the hand of the one man her parents would not approve of.

"I've never seen someone lit from within Blurring out my periphery" in which Aemond took Sanne (Stark OC) to meet Vhagar. author note: my Aemond Targaryen hyper-fixation and obsession with Taylor Swift's newest album brought me here. he might be pretty ooc here but i'd like to think he's soft for the people he cares about. i used and online translator for the high valyrian dialogues, so it might be wacky. english isn't my first language, so there might be mistakes in this. kudos and comments are appreciated. enjoy! this story is also uploaded on ao3 under shilohturahmi

Hatred is their armor. Fire is their bond. In a war where every alliance is tenuous and every victory is stained with blood, Daenaera must decide if she is loyal to the Queen who remaked her, or if the magnetic pull of the enemy-and the shared promise of the sky-will be her undoing.

Daemon Targaryen made a mistake by not killing Rhea Royce after he paralyzed her. Or was it not a mistake. Anyways when Daemon runs away with Laena Velaryon he leaves behind an injured and pregnant Rhea. Resulting in his first born daughter, Rhea Targaryen.

Vaelora Stark, sister to the formidable Cregan Stark and known as the "Nightmare of the North," is a warrior forged in the icy heart of Winterfell. She commands the legendary sword, Nightmare's Fury, and rides the powerful black stallion, Midnight, through the frozen forests. Vaelora's life is a tapestry of duty, loyalty, and the constant threat of war. But everything changes when a dragon, a creature thought extinct in the North, emerges from the mists. This dragon, rumored to be a Targaryen beast that has refused to take a rider for generations, chooses Vaelora, a Stark, as its rider. This unexpected turn of events thrusts Vaelora into the heart of the Dance of the Dragons, a brutal civil war tearing apart House Targaryen. She finds herself caught between the warring factions, her loyalty to her family tested as she grapples with her newfound power and the weight of her lineage. The dragon, a creature of ancient power and untamed fire, is a symbol of the Targaryen legacy, a legacy that Vaelora must now navigate. As Vaelora navigates the treacherous political landscape, she must forge alliances, battle enemies, and confront the ghosts of her past. The Dance of the Dragons is a game of survival, where every move is a gamble, every alliance a fragile thread. Vaelora must learn to trust her instincts, her dragon, and her own strength as she fights to protect her family, her people, and the North itself. But survival is not enough. Vaelora must find her own path, one that will define her destiny and shape the future of Westeros. In a world consumed by fire and blood, Vaelora, the "Nightmare of the North," must become a force of ice and fire, a warrior who will rewrite the rules of the game.

Rhaeanna Targareyn has been living in exile with her aunt and uncle, calling them her siblings since she could remember. Now, she has come to claim her birthright, spreading the truth to all of Westeros

Par une nuit d'orage, une chute va faire basculer le destin du monde. Celle d'un prince qui voulait juste délivrer un message. OS

Taken as the captive of war by Aemond Targaryen, I never expected my life to have such a sudden change. I was living my life happily with my parents Rhaenyra and Daemon Targaryen, when my mom's throne was stolen by her half-brother. . . This resulted in the war between the siblings. I was only 15 when this war started, now I just turned 19. I was taken as Aemond's captive when I was 18, nobody knows that I'm alive. Well nobody except Aemond. . . I have never been outside this cell for a little more than a year. Aemond is the only person I see. He comes to vent out. Whenever his family bullied him, he will come to torture me. . . I always thought Halena was the only gifted one. But it looks like it's not true. There is another gifted one, with powers of magic and mind control. . . What will happen to Daenys, will she survive Aemond. Will she finally claim another dragon. Join me in this journey of their story. . . © All copyrights reserved

AU between Aemond Targaryen and Original Character. Aelis Blackwood attends a feast in the Great Hall, but no one wants to dance with her. That is until the One-eyed Prince asks her for a dance.

Before, the Game of Thrones, the seven kingdoms saw the rise of Westeros as a united country, all seven kingdoms forged into one great kingdom under the greatest dynasty. The story revolves around Aegon and his two sister-queens; their ascent and their demise. Were the tales of conquest true to what had been chronicled? Were they they exactly themselves as the bards sang in their songs? PS- I know GRRM does not approve of fanfiction but since he is busy procrastinating, I decided to entertain myself and you guys. PPS- you can read it on ao3 at http://archiveofourown.org/works/11608251/chapters/26095284

Aemond decides to battle his uncle Daemon above the God's eye.