Theodora Riorson used to be sunshine. She used to wear dresses, dream of becoming a healer, and idolize the father who called her his little star. Now? At twenty, Theodora is entering the Riders Quadrant with a grudge buried deep in her bones. She's traded sunshine for storms, silks for leathers, and gentle dreams for vengeance. Her father-her hero-is gone, and someone has to pay. Especially the Aetos family. Which is why it's incredibly inconvenient that Dain Aetos is hot. Even more inconvenient? The way he looks at her after she punches him square in the jaw for opening his mouth. Dain's been whipped ever since. And he's determined to win over the girl who wants nothing more than to hate him. But some stories were never meant to end in love. Especially not when secrets sharper than blades are waiting to be uncovered. - Dain's character, backstory , personality and knowledge is altered! Different than in Rebecca's books!

Basgiath War College was built to break people. Elara Veyra only came to survive it. But between dragons, deadly riders, and the strange gravity pulling her toward people she never meant to care about, surviving quickly becomes the easiest part. Mature themes | Canon-typical violence All rights go to Rebecca Yarros except for my original character(s) and added storylines.

Waverly Rhodes arrived at Basgiath War College with a dead girl's name, enough daggers to supply a whole riot, and an agenda. Her plan, like most things in her life, took a turn for the worse. She didn't account for a unique threshing. She didn't account for Rome Zaher, who studies her like she's the problem, and who's seen her at her worst and filed it away without a word. She didn't account for Xaden Riorson, who has no reason to know she exists and knows anyway, pulled by something neither of them has language for yet. Waverly certainly didn't account for both of them. At 20, Rhodes has survived more than most will in a lifetime. Her mother. A venin attack. A commander who had a special way of taking care of loose ends. The sparring rings of Calldyr City. She has burned through worse than a war college and two men who can't decide whether they want to argue with her or... well. The dragons have already decided. The riders are taking longer. Between classes that could kill her, a squad she didn't plan on caring about, and new knowledge about her mother that's beginning to confuse, not clarify. Waverly Rhodes is running out of room to keep everyone at arm's length. Especially the ones who stopped being fooled by her somewhere around day one. Some bonds aren't chosen. Some fires can't be controlled. Some secrets don't stay buried.

In Navarre, the Sorrengail name is already known. Violet Sorrengail was never meant to survive Basgiath. But she isn't the only Sorrengail who enters it. Azaella Sorrengail walks the same halls-but she was never built to survive them. She was built by them. Trained by Lilith Sorrengail herself, Azaella doesn't adapt to Navarre. Navarre adapts to her. And by the time Basgiath realizes what she is... it may already be too late. Updates once a week Started : 05/05/2026 Completed : ?

She whispered to the darkness and sang to the sun. ---------- If General Augustine Melgren was anything, it was unpredictable. Nobody would have been surprised if he had stayed single forever. He had never shown interest in anything more than sex, but one day, word filtered back to King Tauri that his general had gotten married to a red-headed wisp of a girl from Tyrrendor. The couple returned to the palace in Calldyr, only for the girl to fall pregnant shortly after. Nobody expected the doting husband and father that emerged from the bitter, ice-cold man. Most people thought he would be disappointed when the child was born a girl. But everyone saw how much he adored her. The small red-headed girl, who looked so much like her mother, had somehow managed to wrap the most powerful rider alive around her tiny fingers. This is the story of Lyra Melgren. Daughter of Augustine Melgren, the commanding General of all Navarre's forces, and Kenna Lewellen, a Tyrrish noble. ------ I have rewritten this, so my apologies to anyone who has already read the published parts.

Ella Tavis has always been a fighter-sharp-tongued, fearless, and unafraid to take on anyone, even Xaden Riorson her brothers best firend. Growing up, he teased her mercilessly, sparring with ease and laughing as she struggled. But their world shatters when General Sorrengail kills their parents, scattering them to separate foster homes. Years later, fate reunites them at Basgiath. Ella is ready to prove she's no longer a child to be mocked, and Xaden... well, Xaden is now a Wing Leader who thrives on control and challenges. Sparks fly, tempers flare, and the tension between them is undeniable. In a world of wings, fire, and danger, can enemies survive the heat of desire-or will it burn them both?

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"Well, Targaryen's do not run from battle. Even if they're fighting venin instead of gryphons. Even if I'm missing my twin. Even if I may cause our deaths today. I'm in." Fourth Wing - {Fourth Wing - Onyx Storm} I do not own Fourth Wing, I only own my OC's and everything to do with them and their backstories.

DISCONTINUED FOR NOW Who's afraid of little old me? I was tame, I was gentle. Till the circus life made me mean. Dont you worry folks, We took out all her teeth. Who's afraid of little old me? Well, you should be. - Taylor Swift They took her crown. Now they'll learn what happens when you cage a storm. After being ripped away from Basgiath by the one man she's feared her entire life, Anastasia Tauri finds herself trapped back inside the glittering halls of the Navarrian palace-a kingdom built on secrets, cruelty, and blood. To the world, she is the lost princess returned home. To her father, she is a weapon to control. But Ana is no longer the frightened girl who once obeyed. Not after bonding two dragons. Not after wielding lightning. Not after falling in love with the wrong person. Back at Basgiath, Xaden Riorson is unraveling. Every second without Ana tears through the bond between them, pushing his shadows toward something violent and unforgiving. The kingdom should fear the rebellion leader coming for its stolen princess-because Xaden would burn Navarre to the ground just to hear her laugh again. And Garrick Tavis is caught in the middle of it all. Best friend. Ex-lover. Protector. As war brews beneath the surface of Navarre and deadly truths begin clawing their way into the light, Ana is forced to choose who she is willing to become: the obedient heir her father demands... or the storm destined to destroy him. But love and power are dangerous things. Especially when dragons are involved. Especially when kingdoms are watching. And especially when the girl everyone tried to break finally decides to fight back. In a world of betrayal, rebellion, dragons, and ruin, one thing becomes terrifyingly clear: No one survives loving Anastasia Tauri unchanged. [XADEN RIORSON x FEM! OC] BOOK #2 IN THE CROWN OF STORMS SERIES

Bet you thought I'd never do it, it'd go over my head. I bet you figured I'd pass with the winter, be something easy to forget. Oh, you think I'm gone, cause I left? -Olivia Rodrigo Anastasia, the heir to the Navarre throne, but a crown is and was never what she wanted. She never wanted the pressure, the duty, and title. And so on Conscription Day, she makes a life changing decision and decides to runaway from her title and become the one thing that might just kill her. Becoming a dragon rider at Basgiath. There, she meets Xaden Riorson-third-year wingleader, her enemy in every way, and the one person she should avoid at all costs. Everything changes when Anastasia bonds with Tarineanch, the only other known black dragon. The bond is rare, powerful... and complicated by the fact that Tarineanch is mated to Sgaeyl, whose rider is Xaden. Forced into constant proximity, hatred twists into something far more dangerous neither of them wants to admit. At the same time, Anastasia finds unexpected safety with Garrick Tavis, a steady third-year marked by rebellion relics who offers her a kind of love that feels real and calm. But in the Riders Quadrant, nothing stays simple for long. As war brews and secrets unravel, Anastasia must choose between the life she ran from, the one she's building, and the people she was never supposed to want. And survival might not be enough this time. [ XADEN RIORSON x FEM! OC ] BOOK #1 IN THE CROWN OF STORMS SERIES