When Sophie Swan moves to Forks with her younger sister Bella for her final year of high school, she expects rain, quiet days, and being seen only as the new girl. She does not expect Emmett Cullen. Emmett is impossible to ignore. He is warm when he should be distant, playful when he should not care, and protective in ways Sophie cannot explain. One moment he draws her in, the next he pulls away, leaving her with more questions than answers. From the beginning, Sophie feels a pull toward him she cannot name, something steady and inescapable, like gravity itself. The closer they grow, the heavier it becomes. Forks is full of secrets, and Emmett Cullen is one of them. Sophie is determined to uncover the truth, even if it means stepping into a world she never meant to be part of. Some forces are stronger than choice. Some connections cannot be escaped. Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or its characters. All original characters and the Twilight universe belong to Stephenie Meyer. I only own my original characters, including Sophie Swan, Amber Robinson, Ella Hastings, Connor Burns, and Kyle Evans. This story is a work of fanfiction created for entertainment purposes only. Author's Note: This story may contain mature themes, violence, sexual situations, and character death. Please read at your own discretion. Translations: If you're interested in translating Gravity into another language, please reach out to me first before starting a translation. Thank you so much for your support!

𝘼 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙬𝙤𝙡𝙛 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙂𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨' 𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝘼 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙚𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙤 𝙖𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙄 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙚 BOOK 1

In a world where only the strongest survive, she was determined to become one of the best riders of her generation. Driven, really smart, and fiercely loyal, Aeris had a rocky childhood which lead her to Basgiath War College in order to flee her reality. But when she bonds with her dragon, she's thrust into a whole new reality, her signet makes her an essential weapon for war and with pressure she slowly falls back into her lack of confidence. As she navigates through this mess, she finds an unexpected attraction to Bodhi, the sharp-witted, reckless rider who sees through her walls-infuriating, impossible... and the one person she might not survive losing. This book follows the events of Fourth Wing, Iron Flame and Onyx Storm.

They tried to break her. Torture her. Kill her. Instead, they forged her into a weapon. Now Eleanor Riorson-Tavis, Queen of Orlyth, wages war not only against the Venin, but against Navarre and the very gods themselves. The Balance is fractured, magic is unraveling, and with the Shadewing Den reborn, her name has become prophecy and curse alike. With Garrick at her side, Noodle in her shadow, and Nox and Chradh above, Eleanor has built an empire of monsters-and she will tear the world apart piece by piece to protect what remains of her family. Her kill count climbs. Her mercy burns to ash. Her humanity slips further from reach with every battlefield she leaves empty. But victory comes at a cost. And the deeper she walks into madness, the clearer it becomes: this was never just war. It is a reckoning. It is the endgame. Because Eleanor isn't fighting to save the world anymore. She's fighting to remake it. And when the dust settles, history won't call her hero or villain. It will call her what she has always been: Oblivion.

BOOK TWO OF "VIPER" Everyone expected Eleanor Lennox to die at Resson. Len included. But against all odds, she survived. And now? War is coming-whispered in the halls of Basgiath, painted in blood on the battlefield, buried in the lies of the Revolution. Assassins stalk the shadows. The enemy is already at the gate. And Len has a target on her back-not just for wielding shadowfire, not just for bonding to Nox, but for refusing to die when she should have. With Garrick and Xaden on the front lines, Len is missing half her family. But she's got Bodhi at her side, a war to fight, people to kill, and secrets she cannot afford to let slip. They used to call her the Viper. But she's not just a snake with a lethal bite anymore. She's an inferno. And if leadership wants her dead? She'll burn them to the ground.

Eleanor was never meant to survive this long. But now that she has-she's not sure who she is anymore. The war has reached a breaking point. Navarre is crumbling from the inside out, tangled in bloodshed, backroom politics, and betrayals disguised as strategy. Len was forged for battle, trained to kill-but nothing prepared her for this kind of war. The kind where words are as sharp as blades, and allies might be enemies in disguise. As time runs out, Len finds herself walking a path her mother once warned her about. The lines between hero and monster are blurring. The darkness inside her-once caged-is waking, hungering, changing her. With Nox at her back, and Garrick at her side, Len is a weapon ready to be unleashed. But love is no longer her anchor-it's her weak point. And in this war, weakness is fatal. As gods reach down and monsters rise up, Len must choose who she's willing to become to survive. A savior? A destroyer? Or something far, far worse. Because the phoenix doesn't rise to save the world. She rises to remake it.

Princess Clarke Tauri has always been a symbol - the jewel of the Serran Empire, second in line to a throne she never asked to inherit, trained in diplomacy, etiquette... and how to weaponize a smile. But when war bleeds across the continent and rebellion ignites in the shadows, her father sends her to Basgiath War College with one order: Watch. Learn. Do not bond a dragon. But Clarke has never been good at following the rules. Thrust into the brutal world of Rider Quadrant, she enters under her true name - publicly royal, infamously spoiled, and far more dangerous than anyone expects. Her peers whisper that she's a pawn. A liability. A crown with no place on the battlefield. Until she starts proving them wrong. With a sharp tongue, secret scars, and a fire that won't stay buried, Clarke begins to carve her own legend - and catch the attention of two very different men: Dain Aetos, the golden boy with loyal hands and a wounded heart... and Garrick Tavis, the scowling wing leader who sees too much and trusts nothing. But dragons don't bond to pretty titles or whispered threats. And as tensions rise between rebellion and regime, Clarke must decide what she's willing to burn to become more than a symbol - to become something real. Because in Basgiath, surviving is a choice. Becoming fire is a declaration.

Kamari Riorson has always wanted to be a rider. Serving her kingdom, defending those who couldn't do it themselves was her biggest dream. That is, until her father was captured by the very people she looked up to and executed by the creatures she thought to be the most magnificent beings in the whole universe. She was pulled away from her family, placed with people who she knew wished for her death for what her father had supposedly done, and left alone with her grief. When she enters Basgiath War College, all she wants is to make it through alive. Little does she know faith has planned way more for her. {Fanfiction set in the Empyrean universe} {Liam Mairi x OC}

Kate and the marked ones have survived their first encounter with the venin. Her second year at Basgiath is going to be a brand new task of all proportions. Garrick and Ridoc continue to fight for her love, for her attention, for her heart. There's more at stake, more risks, more trauma, and of course, more secrets she must keep from her friends. The burning relic never gets easier, there's always some threat around the corner. With assassination attempts, the new RSC classes, and of course, her dragon is mated to a brand new lieutenant. Where does Kate go from here? Who can she really turn to? And how does she handle "becoming the new Xaden" at Basgiath?

Basgiath War College is a hellscape, especially with that swirling relic up my arm. Fourth wing, second squad, flame section is the only way I'm getting through this. He's going to be the death of me. It won't be the dragons, it won't be the challenges, or threshing or the gauntlet. It'll be him. Whether I like it or not. ridoc gamlyn x oc garrick tavis x oc love triangle