"As soon as you make it into the quadrant I want you to find Xdean Riorson and Bodhi Duran. Both are gonna take care of you and will show you around." My father said leaving me confused as to how he knows the two marked kids. Before I could say anything else, he handed me a journal. His journal from when he was still a rider. A journal that was almost six years old. "Hide this very well, don't let anyone know that you have this." He said before letting me shove it into my rucksack. "Read this when you're alone, before threshing." _______________________________________________ Isabella Rosewood was a strong and intelligent woman. She was mostly known for her beauty, every man was mesmerized by her, and every girl was jealous of her. Being Christopher and Freya Rosewood's daughter meant she has a lot of responsibility on her shoulders, she couldn't let her parents down. When she entered the quadrant she noticed how many eyes were on her, some deadly but some kind. But one eye in particular caught her attention. Bodhi Durran's eye. He promised her father to protect her, even though she was a very strong and ruthless fighter. Her father wanted to make sure they were some extra eyes on her. But when she finds out a huge secret that her father had written about in his journal, which he handed to her and ordered her to read and hide very well. Everything changed. This book contains spoilers for fourth wing and iron flame!!!

A person never simply falls from the sky - only riders who aren't one with their dragon. ❪ Fem OC x Aaric Graycastle ❫ © 2024 SPOILERS FOR IRON FLAME ARE INCLUDED!

What if Fen Riorson had another child, one that was sent away during the rebellion to live outside of Navarre? What if that child bonded to a gryphon and then a dragon? Guess you'll have to see.... In the dark heart of Basgiath, Hallie's return detonates like a thunderclap, rupturing the fragile peace she labored to build. She hungers for solitude, craves the tranquil embrace of her gryphon, yet fate cruelly intercedes. The brother she mourned as eternally lost emerges from the shadows, a savior from a nightmare that mocks belief. Hurling her back into a realm, she desperately fled, Hallie confronts a twisted reality where certainty withers like leaves in a storm. Each shadow conceals menace, and each face masks a potential betrayer. Join Hallie on her harrowing journey through this maelstrom of chaos, where every step forward plunges her deeper into the abyss, where the line between survival and oblivion blurs with each heartbeat. ○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○● The boy gasps and stares at me hard, his dark eyes breaking down every barrier I have ever built. "Hallie?" How does he know that? "Who the fuck are you?" I say as he reaches out for me. Vomryra lunges at him sensing my fear, but the man easily controls the shadows and holds her mid-air with them. He looks at me his eyebrows furrowed deeply. "Holy shit, it is you." He paces back and forth before finally answering my earlier question. "It's me, Xaden Riorson, your brother." DISCLAIMER: ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO REBBECCA YARROS (I do own some characters and events.) Best Rankings: #1 Gryphons #1 Fire Away #20 Liam #18 Violet #3 Imogen #6 Hallie #3 Iron Flame #3 Xaden #2 Basgiath #4 RebbeccaYarros #16 Siphon #21 Fourth Wing

Illena Draekar had no idea why she applied to be a dragon rider. She had her reasons, of course. But her reasons were a secret, and Illena was so full of them that she didn't know anymore what was a secret and what was just a fact. She had a plan, that was a fact. But the plan itself was a secret. The war was getting worse, that was a fact, and was also a fact that Illena was the one to blame for that. Which war? That was a secret. Why she was the one to blame? Also a secret. Why she had so many secrets and so many facts? Well, that's a secret. But I'll give you a fact: she thinks it's time to fight. And what better place to begin than Basgiath? The marked ones were there. The dragons were there, the professors, the weapons, the lies, the reasons, they were all there. The only thing she did not expect to be there was love. But love was for children, and Garrick surely wasn't one. Illena may have fallen in love with him, anyway. But that was a secret as well. And also a fact. (This is a Fourth Wing fanfiction, the characters and the story belongs to Rebecca Yarros, only the main character, Illena, is original)

❝ 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝𝐲, 𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 ❞ - amelia elsher has been friends with violet sorrengail since they were little, she was there when violet's father died, when her older brother died, and now when her stone-cold mother is potentially sending her off to die. being the daughter of one of the most feared generals has its perks and had its downsides, amelia must protect violet in the cut throat world of the riders quadrant while keeping her ownself alive. both girls go through trials, betrayals, and witness more death than anyone could ever imagine.

❝ 𝗮 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗱𝘆, 𝗮 𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱. 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴. ❞ *ON HIATUS* 𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗘 𝗥𝗜𝗢𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡 never asked to be a hero. Hidden away after the brutal execution of her father Darius Riorson and uncle Fen Riorson, she was torn from the only family she knew - her brother Bodhi and cousin Xaden. Raised by a secret supporter of the rebellion, Estelle has lived in the shadows for eight years. But now, at 20, she must re-join the light by enrolling at Basgiath War College. Conscripted like every child of the fallen rebellion leaders, Estelle faces brutal tests at Basgiath like crossing the Parapet, scaling the Gauntlet and surviving Presentation as well as Threshing. Each challenge brings her closer to the legacy she wants to reclaim, but the hardest challenge yet: enter Aaric Graycastle. 𝗔𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗖 𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗬𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗟𝗘. Broody, dangerous, and impossible to ignore. Aaric is everything Estelle has been warned to avoid. But the attraction between them is undeniable. As enemies turn to lovers, Estelle must confront her growing feelings for Aaric, secure her place among the Riders Quadrant, and uncover her family's hidden secrets. 𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚! 𝗜𝗥𝗢𝗡 𝗙𝗟𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘰𝘤 𝔁 𝘢𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘤 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦 © - 𝗲𝗺𝘇𝟰𝟰𝟰𝗹𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘆

Sariah Eiran crosses the Parapet, gaining entrance to Basgiath War College's riders quadrent.She swore to herself that she'd focus on studying and flying, but a certain blonde haired, rebellion relic doning cadet wants her attention. ... the story follows along the original fourth wing book chapters from the prospective of Sariah(OC).

At Basgiath War College, Ryia Melgren grapples with a world shrouded in hidden scars and guarded secrets. Scarred by a tragic past, she immerses herself in relentless training, driven by a single, burning desire: to escape the shadow of her father. The Rebellion eight years ago shattered her world-her mother was killed for siding with the insurgents, and Ryia, who chose to follow her mother, became a target of her father's rage. Beaten and tormented, Ryia barely survived, each day a struggle for her very existence. Now, as she navigates the rigors of war college, Ryia seeks both independence and a sense of belonging, finding solace in an unexpected bond with Bodhi. Yet, every moment of connection is fraught with peril, as one wrong move could unravel the delicate web of secrecy she's worked so hard to weave. In a world where loyalty is fragile and survival is uncertain, Ryia's journey is a gripping tale of resilience, courage, and the relentless pursuit of freedom. This is a fourth Wing Fanfiction. with Ryia Melgren (OC)

"C'mon Travesty." "Is that why you gave me that name? Am I absurd and distorted?" Three hundred years of riders. The Valkorin bloodline, renowned for boundless courage and valour, have always been assets to their wings as riders. Tierney learned not to fear death, nor the god of death who only takes what she prizes and never returns. As a Valkorin, honour and pride come before fear. However, while she does not fear for herself, she is terrified for the lives of her loved ones. Grief haunts her, a name she can never see the face of again, a constant reminder of her loss and her weakness. The Rider's Quadrant, where her brother was murdered, will she survive? He knew her, before he even saw her. His description is accurate to the point it's terrifying. Tierney, even without his description, Bodhi knew who she was, her wandering eyes, her walk, her beliefs-each detail resembles the man who saw his face before his relic. A single promise leads him to leap off a cliff, seeking to become boundless and see her once more, his Travesty. "Oh, how dangerous it is to love someone so." "Don't make me think of you with someone else, Tierney, I can't take it, not when we're like this." travesty /ˈtravɪsti/ noun a false, absurd, or distorted representation of something.