Wings of Fire Au/Fanfic set 900+ years into the future from the main series, covers everything about Pyrrhia and Pyrrhia the dragonet.

Rainwatcher, Firefly, Moon, Winter, Kinkijou and Qibli (And several invisible guards) try and find Winter's mysterious brother that vanished three years ago and is supposedly held capture by queen scarlet. Kinkijou's in a concussion, Winter loves Moon, Qibli loves Moon, Firefly is worried about Kinkijou and Rainwatcher has a secret that nobody knows. -Minor swearing. (In dragonspeak and English)- This book is a fanfic of book 7 wof. It contains spoilers and I have re-written some of this with my own. Book 1/3

The breath of evil is gone for good-isn't it? Enter the lives of Auklet, Bumblebee, and Mink. When the othermind threatens their homes and those they love, the three dragonets, along with Dusky and Cliff, must join forces against this rising evil. They must put aside their differences and work together to understand the tangle of evil and conspiracies that are slowly destroying both Pyrrhia and Pantala. Meanwhile, Peacemaker has been captured by a secret organization and his memories of a past life have been triggered-his mind is in turmoil. The fate of the dragon tribes has been placed in the talons of these young dragonets. Will they defeat the darkness swallowing the continents? Or will evil prevail? Whispers of the Vine is now also posted on Quotev!

THERE IS SOMETHING BEYOND OUR LIMITED MINDS... After decades of obliviousness, and the feeling of independence washing away, there's empty spots left in the world. RainWings have gone mad because of a lack of hierarchy, and amidst the rage, show wrath to other kingdoms. Somewhere beyond the crossfire, though, are three dragons from all over Pyrrhia, and only a chain of events they pursue themself can lead them to stop the raging chaos. Haworthia. The International Processor and Sender of messages across the Sand Kingdom, kind to the soul, balancing beauty and brawn. Eminence II. An overworked princess, first in line for the SkyWing throne, trying to live up to who she was named after. Coldsword. A stoic, quiet and irrational but just Ice-Night hybrid with a backstory that powers him to change the world for the better. What are their stories? How will this war end? What word do they seek after tradition is weathered away? Finally came back onto Wattpad, excuse me for my own stories, but with a heave and a jump a few years later, here is the book I am currently writing. BEHOLD! A Bond Called Freedom Lot more gruseome... Lot more brutal deaths... Lots of think-about-it themes... And oh boy I swore a lot. Love it or hate it, heres my dedication over the last few months that i'll probably forget to update Also, there is in fact no sex if that's what you GOONERS are looking for. Just sit back and enjoy the story, for the love of god!! Maybe if this gets over five views I'll publish Seeking Passion.........But.........You'll have to wait 😈😈🙏🙏

It has been three months since the dragonets "prophecy" came to fruition. Every Tribe was trying to adapt to the new peace, something that hasn't been experienced in years. For one particularly stubborn tribe, (cough cough, Nightwings, cough cough), they are having a rather rough time, just with the fact that they aren't constantly surrounded by lava and death. Though, one dragonet adapts slightly faster, (mostly due to not wanting to starve again), which leads to a... Rainwing, stalking him. Yeah, a Rainwing. Such unrefined creatures... they do so many strange things, they should be considered a subspecies of Dragons. - During a sudden Tribe meeting, a life changing event occurs for every Dragon present, a particularly "violent" and "blinding" one. (Ominous foreshadowing)-(Me personally, I would have tanked it) - Example dialogue: (this is used in the story) Kiwi freezes for a moment and the orange she is holding falls to the platform "huh?... well... I wouldn't call it stalk..." Fateseaker cuts her off immediately, "You watch me, from the shadows, while invisible... that's stalking", he continues eating. Kiwi scrunches her face up, trying to think of a sarcastic remark or something to defend her actions with, but alas, poor Kiwi can't think of a proper comeback, so she sits there looking like a agitated yet bloated crocodile. - (A story about Breaking "Fate") Writing gets better with each chapter. WIP chapters are technically "finished", but I'll add more details, better grammar, etc. The edited chapters will have a (rewritten # times) at the beginning. (Just a little disclaimer, this story will have some darker themes starting at chapter 5)

'The largest egg in mountain high, will give to you the wings of sky.' We all know how the SkyWing egg was lost right? Well, in this world, what if the SkyWing egg didn't shatter? What if the dragonet inside it actually survived? What if the SkyWing was hidden in a deep pit with only a sick IceWing guardian to take care of? After ten years, when the war of the SandWing Succession has finally come to a glorious ending and the Eye of Onyx has crowned Thorn as their new SandWing queen, Soaren, the surviving SkyWing, has been having trouble living in the pit for ten years all his life. He wanted to see the world. He wanted the sun to finally touch his scales. He wanted to spread his wings freely. His very, very large wings. When his IceWing guardian was about to die of SandWing venom, Soaren was determined to save him by travelling to the Rainforest, where he heard he could retrieve the cure for the venom. It would have been easier than going to the Sand Kingdom. But as Soaren flies through his journey, he meets a peculiar dragon as he passes the Sea Kingdom and some interesting dragons while he stays in the Rainforest. However, a strange occurrence happened at Jade Mountain. He and a few friends try to solve the mystery, gathering up all the clues while the SkyWing wonders if he should go back to his guardian. Soaren had hid his true identity as the 'lost' SkyWing, but he needs to eventually open up. With the NightWings in the Rainforest, more mind readers will be born and they'll find out who he is. But worst of all, he'll have to face something far more terrible than anyone could have imagined... Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters from the best book series in the world, they are the characters of the great and magnificent Tui T. Sutherland. The only characters I own are my OCs. P.S I give full credit to my awesome fanfiction writer friend for coming up with this fanfiction and credit to Book-dragon-Wof who helped with ideas.

The continuation of the Legends Novamaker series. Novaseer was an odd dragon. He had an air of knowing everything. Every detail, every thought, every moment. That's because he could. He didn't just have the powers of the NightWings, he had the most powerful version of them. Most headache inducing too. At least he had this strange Stone to help with it all.

Two dragons with pasts they would rather forget. One with intentions as evil as Darkstalker. When fate makes their pasts collide, Will love save them or make them fall apart? Wings of Fire is not owned by me only the plot of this story and my original characters. Thank you for reading! The cover was made by a friend of mine, you can find her Instagram @cre.eal. Started: May 29th, 2019 Completed: March 25th, 2020

The War of SandWing Succession-a bloody, terrible, endless thing that had sunk its talons into Pyrrhia's scales and refused to let go. Five years. Five long years it had been raging across every corner of the dragon world, from the frozen northern reaches of the Ice Kingdom to the steaming rainforests where RainWings had once dozed in perfect peace. More dragons had died in these five years than humans had managed to kill in a decade of their pathetic little skirmishes with arrows and catapults. Dragon blood-red and hot and precious-had soaked into sand and stone and snow until the very earth seemed to scream with the weight of it all. But what if there was a god who took pity on dragonkind? Not just any god. Not some minor spirit of the mountains or guardian of a forgotten river. No-the God. The one who had started it all, who had breathed the first spark of life into the void, who had hung every single star in its precise, glittering place in the night sky. The one who had formed planets with nothing but thought, who had shaped the very fabric of reality with intentions too vast for mortal minds to comprehend. What if that God looked down at the carnage below-at sisters tearing each other apart for a throne made of sun-bleached bones-and decided: Enough? What if the future arrived not on the wings of prophecy or war or ancient magic, but on the wings of the divine itself?

Kinkajou, Winter, Moon and Qibli have left the school and its time its time for the next generation to take their place solving a vengeful plot... or die trying. Timeturner thinks he is a useless, weak, defenseless dragon; he definitely did NOT think this would be happening to him. Yet, here he was; facing choices he could never have imagined living back at home with his parents. Now that a new prophecy approached, he has to up his game... or sit back and watch as an old enemy arises. *FINISHED* (Hi! Tawny here. I am no longer on Wattpad =( I hope you all like this story even though im not here to see it!)