LIAM SURVIVES!! Liam x OC You probs need to have read Fourth Wing before reading this for understanding of the world and stuff. Liora Riorson, Xadens' younger sister, is being forced into the riders' quadrant. And even better, the youngest sorrengail is in her year. Flames erupt. The heat slams into me, scorching my skin, stealing the breath from my lungs. Fire engulfs the platform in a roar so loud it feels alive, ravenous. I squeeze my eyes shut too late-the image of my father burning sears itself into my mind. Then, just as suddenly as it began, the fire stops. Ash drifts through the air like falling snow. Somewhere, a child screams. When the ashes finally settle and my eyes stop burning from the heat, I turn and press my face into Xaden's chest. He wraps his arms around me without a word, holding me together when I am sure I am coming apart. "May their souls be commended to Malek," I whisper, my voice breaking against him. Someone should say it. Someone has to. No one else will. A single tear slips free, trailing down my cheek before falling into the mud at my feet. That is the last time I ever cry. **All rights go the the author of Fourth Wing, Iron Flame, and Oxyx Storm- Rebecca Yarros. All characters belong to her, apart from the ones I added**

Ivy Sorrengail always knew she would be a rider. It didn't matter that she was tasked with keeping her sister alive in the quadrant. It didn't matter that the marked ones hated her for her mother. It didn't matter that the others hated her because they couldn't beat her. And it didn't matter that her own wingleader was hopping she failed. She wasn't just going to survive, she was going to thrive. ** This is my twist on Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yaros. I do not own the story.

In my world, Fourth Wing was just that: a story. A fantasy book full of action, betrayal, dragons, sexual tension thick enough to cut through... and a man with dark eyes and tattoos like war scars who stole my breath with a single word. Xaden Riorson. The character I was never supposed to fall for-because he was fiction. Because he didn't exist. Until he did. Until I woke up in a body that wasn't mine, in a reality that shouldn't exist. And they called me Seryna Valenforth. I didn't know if I was dead, dreaming, or cursed. I only knew I wasn't in my bed anymore, not in my room in the real world, but in a castle-with a list of future corpses parading through my memory. I already knew their names: Jack Barlowe, Amber Mavis, Dain Aetos, even Violet Sorrengail... all pieces on a board that was about to break. And I was inside it. Part of me refused to believe it, but the other... the other was ready. I'd read Fourth Wing so many times I could recite entire lines by heart. I knew who lived. Who died. When. How. Why. And most importantly: I knew who I wanted to save. Liam. My loyal, sweet soldier whose death still hurt, even if he was made of ink and paper. Sloane. A little girl with too much darkness and too many stories behind her eyes. Andarna, my favorite dragon. And yes... him too. Xaden Riorson. I wanted it all. His gaze. His respect. His desire. Even his warnings wrapped in veiled threats. I wasn't going to give up that place. This time, I would be the one to face him on the sparring mat. I would be the one to make him hesitate. The one who became the weakness he never saw coming. And maybe, his strength too. Change the story. Even if it cost me my life. Because this was no longer a book. And I was no longer a reader. I was a player. And this time... the Empire had no idea who they were playing with.

She thought she knew Basgiath-right up until it tried to kill her. Piper was supposed to be on her couch, lost in a book, not standing in the rain-slick terror of the Riders Quadrant with the parapet ahead and dragons overhead. But one impossible step later, she's inside the world of Fourth Wing, where every memory she thought might save her comes with a dangerous flaw: stories feel different when you're the one bleeding in them. At Basgiath War College, charm is not a weapon, knowledge is not protection, and being a fish out of water can get you thrown off a wall. Piper has gymnastics instincts, a book nerd's brain, and a mouth that keeps getting her noticed by exactly the wrong people. Some become lifelines. Some become threats. And one of them watches from the shadows with unsettling focus. Then there's Xaden Riorson, who is even hotter than she ever imagined... not to mention a certain cousin of his. As squad life turns brutal, Piper is pulled into dark academy politics, savage training, dragon-bond danger, and the fragile warmth of found family. Ridoc's teasing becomes something steadier. Dain's questions cut too close. Piper's canon knowledge proves fragmentary at best-and fatal at worst-forcing her to survive on instinct, nerve, and the terrifying possibility that she may be changing the story just by living in it. (I apologise in advange if there are little divertions from the origional storyline and some changes to detail)

FOURTH WING AU | XADEN RIORSON × Fem OC Lilia Sorrengail has spent most of her life becoming exactly what everyone expects her to be. A rider. A weapon. A daughter worthy of the Sorrengail name. By the time she reaches Basgiath, she already knows how to hide pain, follow orders without appearing obedient, and survive beneath the weight of expectations that were never hers to choose. What no one knows is that Lilia did not enter the Riders Quadrant for honour, glory, or the chance to wear black. She came looking for answers. Then Violet is forced onto the parapet beside her, and Lilia's carefully laid plans begin to fracture. Survival is no longer only about making it through the next trial. It is about keeping her sister alive, guarding truths that cannot be spoken, and making certain no one looks closely enough to realise how much she already knows. Especially Xaden Riorson. He has every reason to hate her name, every reason to distrust her motives, and far too much power to ignore. To Xaden, Lilia should be easy to understand: the general's daughter, a trained rider, and another Sorrengail standing on the wrong side of an old war. Little does he know, Lilia has a few carefully guarded secrets of her own. At Basgiath, dragons judge more than strength. Enemies are not always who they appear to be. And some truths are dangerous enough to change everything. The closer Lilia gets to Xaden, the harder it becomes to tell whether he is the greatest threat to her secrets - or the only person who might understand why she keeps them.

Visenya Winchester, the daughter of a hunter and a dragon, forcefully sent to a alternate world by her great aunt where she enrolls in Basgiath to learn to ride dragons. She is the Khaleesi Hen Zaldrīzo or, in the common tongue, the Queen of Dragons. Fourth Wing & Post Season 15 Supernatural Any elements of books/shows utilized are not owned by me; i.e. Fourth Wing, Supernatural, HP, & GOT do not belong to me in any capacity. All rights belong to their respective creators. All original characters and plot lines belong to me.

Reverie Riorson was never meant to be a rider. After surviving the rebellion and years of imprisonment, she enters Basgiath War College determined to prove she belongs, despite being the sister of Xaden Riorson and carrying scars no one can see. When she manifests a signet thought to exist only in legends-a Soul Siphon capable of healing or stealing souls-Reverie is forced to choose between the healer she always wanted to be and the weapon Navarre needs. As war approaches and dangerous secrets come to light, one thing becomes impossible to ignore: "Don't let anyone tell you she's fragile. She's the most dangerous thing in this place." - Garrick Tavis Garrick Tavis has always protected her. Now they must survive Basgiath, dragons, and a kingdom built on lies before they lose each other. ***** This book does contains themes of violence, depictions of previous SA/ trauma, and some spice scenes. All rights to Rebecca Yarros ******

𝑨 𝑭𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑭𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄~ 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑶𝒏𝒆 Verena, a girl that was secretly raised by a queen Phoenix, Phaedra. When hearing of the threat coming close to Navarre, she decides to go to the riders quadrant. Will she be able to keep her big secret? I DO NOT OWN FOURTH WING OR VERENA'S FACE CLAIM!!! 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅: 𝑨𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒍 𝟏𝟖𝒕𝒉 𝑬𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅: 𝑴𝒂𝒚 𝟐𝟗𝒕𝒉

Second book in the bubblegum series! Join Isabella as she navigates her second year in the war college, as she faces new challenges, new people, and huge responsibilities she cannot abandon. Grief has been taking a toll on her mind, Isabella cannot function properly. But what happens when the second you need to stop everything, suddenly everyone needs you? What happens when power becomes too much? When grief takes over and nothing can stop you? You just give up. That's what Isabella did. She won't let anything get in her way until she gets what she wants. Revenge and justice. Bodhi is watching from the side as Isabella is struggling. He tried to help her but when he does... a tragedy happens. No one knows what to do. But Bodhi? He will burn the world down to take back what's his.

Astrea Riorson has spent her life surviving the choices other people made for her. Marked as the daughter of a traitor and separated from the brother who once raised her, she enters Basgiath only days after losing Liam, her best friend, her found-brother, and one of the last people who ever made her feel safe. With grief hollowing her out and his sister, Sloane, depending on her to stay standing, Astrea is determined to protect what remains of her family, even if the Riders Quadrant takes everything else. Then she meets Aaric Graycastle. He is guarded, infuriating, and hiding a truth that could make whatever grows between them impossible. Their families are bound by bloodshed, their loyalties lie on opposite sides of a fractured kingdom, and neither of them can afford to trust the other. But beyond Navarre's wards, dark wielders are rising, and the kingdom's greatest secrets are beginning to unravel. As Astrea discovers a power capable of altering the balance between riders, dragons, and the magic beneath the earth, she is forced to confront the question that has followed her all her life: How much of herself is she willing to sacrifice to keep the people she loves alive? A story of forbidden love, devastating grief, fractured families, venin, impossible choices, and the dangerous line between salvation and ruin.