Rhaella Nyx Archeron Sisko, Queen of Fire and Shadows, Goddess of Death and Supreme Commander of the Mortal Queens' Forces finds war against the fae in her doorstep. She will have to move heaven and hell to save her loved ones and her beloved Continent. But then, a letter comes, requesting an audience with the Mortal Queens, signed with by her twin sister Feyre Archeron. How will she deal with the pressure of war and of having the whole future of the human race on her shoulders? How will face her family again, after everything that was said and done? And how will she deal with having to work with the fae she hates? Disclaimer: this is a fanfiction based of Sarah J. Mass work: the A Court of Thorns and Roses series and her characters By no means I claim her work as my own, this is a different approach to the story and how it could've been if new characters were added.

Danielle Draken has suffered more than a person should. After being marked, surviving with the demons in her head, and having feelings she definitely shouldn't, she's finally headed to Basgiath, along with Xaden and Garrick. The three of them-as the eldest Tyrrish marked children-must prove themselves at the infamous War College, even though most of the people there are only trying to sabotage their paths. Danielle and Xaden both have taken the responsibility of the marked ones, leading to the two of them having to stone their place in Navarre. Danielle's had a crush on him for more than a decade, but she knows he doesn't see her in that way, or does she? But she has a deep secret-the darkest among many-she's not who she says she is. She has more to hide than the entire ocean, and she's surprisingly good at that because, like her father always said, she always gets what she wants. There's parts of her that even she's not aware of, and as she goes through her journey in Navarre, she finds out more and more about herself. Xaden X OC ≿━━━༺❀༻━━━≾ ⚠️To read this story, it is COMPLUSORY to read the first three books to understand what is written, please check the author's note for more about this story⚠️ NEW CHAPTER EVERY 2 DAYS

Violet Sorrengail never survived the parapet - because she was never chosen. Instead, Seraphina Virelith rises. Stronger. Smarter. Unbreakable. Bonded to the mighty Tairn and wielding lightning like it was born from her blood, Sera doesn't fight for survival - she commands it. While whispers of war crack through the walls of Basgiath and secrets coil beneath the surface, Sera forges her place not by luck, but by fire and force. With Xaden Riorson at her side and a storm beneath her wings, she is not the underdog. She is the reckoning. She doesn't follow the story. She rewrites it.

He loved Violet Sorrengail. But when he meets Aria Hale ... a Dragonblood with impossible power and a pull he can't explain ... everything shifts. She's his mentor. She's forbidden. And if he's not careful... she'll be his downfall. Born a Dragon Blood - Aria Hale is a rare and legendary descendant of ancient dragon riders whose magic flows deeper than human blood - she stands apart from every cadet, rider, and even wingleader at Basgiath War College. Her connection to dragons isn't merely a bond; it's a living force coursing through her veins. Gifted with three signets instead of one, she has so far awakened two: the power to forge unbreakable mind-to-mind bonds with anyone she chooses, and the ability to heal others, though never herself. Her third signet remains an enigma, a dormant power waiting to be claimed. When Xaden Riorson transfers to her post after graduating, she is assigned a usual task: to train him. Her approach is firm yet kind, her presence commanding but gentle - a stark contrast to the cold rivalries that define Basgiath. As she pushes Xaden to sharpen his speed, master his own signet, and survive the brutal games riders face, he can't help but notice the strength and warmth she carries. Separated from Violet Sorrengail, the love of his life, Xaden finds himself drawn to her in ways he never expected - intrigued by the mystery of the Dragon Blood, and challenged by the quiet power she wields. But beyond personal desires, Xaden also sees her as a key player in the Venin Revolution efforts - a powerful asset whose unique gifts could tip the scales in a war that will decide the fate of kingdoms. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fanfiction based on Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros. All original characters, settings, and plot elements from the book belong to Rebecca Yarros and her publishers. I do not own these rights and make no profit from this work. All new characters, plotlines, and interpretations are my own.

ETHEREAL SKIES. ❪ xaden riorson ❫ ❛ you have a place in my heart no one else could ever have ❜ ❪ the empryean ❫ ❪ pre fourth wing - iron flame ❫ ❪ book one in the wings of mind and soul saga ❫ ©Cherxe ©Rebecca Yarros

𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 rhysa aetos crosses the parapet into the riders quadrant despite her fathers orders and her training of five years to enter the healers quadrant. alongside her friend violet sorrengail, they must face the challenges of life or death that test their strength and intelligence. rhysa is left questioning herself and her life after she meets xaden riorson, a marked one who holds the burden of his fathers loss in the war of aretia where he led a rebellion against navarre. he and the other marked ones were sent to basgiath war college under strict orders to either live as a rider or die as a cadet. things take a turn when she bonds with a night fury, the rarest black dragon of them all. the pressure is on now, especially when she and xaden form a bond themselves and things are revealed. secrets that have been erased by the officers of navarre. there was a war happening but not just on the outside, but the inside too. xaden riorson x oc fourth wing started; 8/26/25 finish; n/a cover by @-moonsdxst

A dragon without its rider is a tragedy. A rider without their dragon is dead. - Article One, Section One, The Dragon Rider's Codex "Anyone else feel like changing their mind?" Xaden shouts, scanning the remaining rows of cadets with the same shrewd gaze of the navy-blue dragon behind him. "No? Excellent. Roughly half of you will be dead by this time next summer." The formation is silent except for a few untimely sobs from my left. "A third of you again the year after that, and the same your last year. No one cares who your mommy or daddy is here. Even King Tauri's second son died during his Threshing. So tell me again: Do you feel invincible now that you've made it into the Rider's Quadrant? Untouchable? Elite?" No one cheers. Another blast of heat rushes - this time directly at my face - and every muscle in my body clenches, preparing for incineration. But it's not flames... just steam, and it blows back Rhiannon's braid as the dragons finish their simultaneous exhale. The breeches on the first-year ahead of me darken, the color spreading down his legs. They want us scared. Mission accomplished. "Because you're not untouchable or special to them." Xaden points toward the navy dragon and leans forward slightly, like he's letting us in on a secret as we lock eyes. "To them, you're just the prey." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Whose that?" "Rhae Sorrengail, the forgotten daughter. She's Violet's twin, they're nothing alike though. Violet is the calm before a storm, and Rhae is the hurricane. The anger and stubbornness of that woman are insane." "God forbid she and Xaden stay in the same room for too long. Someone would likely end up dead." Started: June 5, 2025. (technically March 24, 2024 bc thats when I started writing it) Finished:

Seren Veylor knows she's target number one. After years of hiding, bonded to the most infamous dragon in Navarre-she's finally been caught. Captured, tortured and thrown into the open maw of Basgiath War College, she quickly learns that keeping secrets is key to staying alive. She's harbouring a signet that would make her the most valuable weapon in this war... or executed on sight. The other problem? One terrifying cadet and one dangerous lieutenant, both with their own devious intentions, who threaten to bring her to her knees... status: regular updates! 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔢𝔵𝔠𝔢𝔭𝔱 𝔪𝔶 𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔢𝔠𝔠𝔞 𝔶𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔬𝔰

Vivian Sorrengail was forged for war - sharpened by cruelty, tempered in blood. Her destiny was written in the clash of swords and the blood that stains her hands, a legacy of obedience wrapped in violence. But prophecy doesn't bow to kings, and fate doesn't care for loyalty. When ancient powers stir and enemies bleed from the shadows, Vivian will have to decide what kind of monster they turned her into - and whether she'll burn their kingdom down before it can bury her first. Because the stars may have chosen her. But she chooses how the story ends. ⸻ "The stars chose you." "Then the stars can watch me break the sky."

When you enter the Rider's Quadrant at Basgiath War College there's a fifty percent chance you'll die within the first year. That percentage goes up if your father happens to be 'The Great Betrayer'. But despite her chances of dying being high, Raya Riorson is excited for conscription day. It's been 5 years since she's seen her brother and the other marked ones. Plus she's always loved the idea of bonding with a dragon. Raya must fight against all odds in order to survive her first year at the college. How hard can it be?