"Ravenna Riorson: after six years of torture, it's time for her to cross the Parapet. She will not be afraid. She has changed after living with General Aetos, but her brother, Xaden Riorson, wants his little sister back where she belongs: at his side. During her first year at Basgiath, she not only reunites with old friends, but she also discovers that her childhood crush, Garrick Tavis, is her section leader." All characters belong to Rebecca Yarros, except Ravenna Riorson and Alunarius. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Revolution runs in Alexandra Riorson's blood. It beats in her heart, burns in her lungs, and hums through every strike she throws. When she enters Basgiath War College, she does so with a clear-cut plan: protect her brother, Xaden Riorson, from his own relentless sense of responsibility; protect the friends and family Navarre once tried to destroy; survive long enough to return to Aretia. And when the time finally comes, take back Tyrrendor. But starting a Revolution is one thing. Surviving it is another. ~ Fourth Wing Prequel ~

Before they became legends, they were children. Xaden Riorson and Iskra Eagledare grew up side by side beneath the mountains of Tyrrendor - best friends, partners in trouble, and the first person the other always looked for in a crowded room. Then the world ended. When the rebellion falls, and their parents are executed before their eyes, an entire generation of children is forced to inherit a war they never asked for. Branded by dragonfire and marked by loss, they must learn to survive in a kingdom determined to break them. But some things refuse to die. Not loyalty. Not hope. And not the bond between two people who chose each other long before they understood what love was. From childhood promises and stolen moments to rebellion, war, and destiny, this is the story of the generation that came before the revolution - and the love that survived it. Because the rebellion didn't die with their parents. It lived on in their children.

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)

Aeloria Tauri, the fearless and entitled daughter of King Tauri, is forced to navigate a world where power and betrayal are ever-present. Raised to flaunt her birthright, she harbors a deep hatred for her enemies. As tensions rise within her kingdom and deadly secrets unravel, Aeloria decides to leave the palace and forge her own path. Torn between loyalty to her family and the fire of vengeance that consumes her, she is thrust into a game where every move could mean life or death. Alongside her best friend Ridoc and her childhood friend Violet Sorrengail, Aeloria never thought to fall in love at Basgiath. Especially to a rebel. [ Garrick Tavis x Original Female Character ] [ All Rights Reserved ]

Kaida Sorrengail has always lived in the shadow of her twin sister, Violet, believing in the honor and glory of their family's legacy. Raised with tales of valor and duty, Kaida's world is turned upside down when she meets Garrick Tavis-a cunning, ruthless young man with a reputation for bending the truth to his advantage. From their first encounter, an undeniable attraction simmers between them, igniting a forbidden romance that defies the expectations placed upon them. As their relationship deepens, Kaida discovers that the world she's known is built on lies, and Garrick becomes her guide into the murky depths of truth. In a world where friends are foes and enemies are allies, can love truly conquer all, or will the weight of their secrets tear them apart? --- Posting schedule - two times a week STARTED - 7.4.2025. FINISHED - ACT ONE (FOURTH WING) - FINISHED (24.10.2025.) ACT TWO (IRON FLAME) - ONGOING

They say every pair of siblings has a leader, and an executioner. Xaden was born to lead, and Gracie never planned on being named the Dutchess of Tyrrendor. Once, she would laugh too loudly. Once, she believed kindness wasn't a weakness. She raced through the forests of Aretia with her brother and their friends, collecting bruises instead of scars, convinced the world was worth saving. Then the rebellion failed. Her father was executed. And the girl who smiled was buried alongside him. Now, Gracie Riorson is Basgaith's most unpredictable second year rider - a warrior as feared for her temper as she is respected for her loyalty. Bonded to one of the largest and most destructive white scaled dragons in recorded history, she has become the weapon Navarre created when it tried to destroy her family. As Violet Sorrengail enters the Riders Quadrant, Gracie is already fighting a different war - one of vengeance, survival and impossible choices. Caught between the kingdom who orphaned her, he brother who carries a revolution on his shoulder, and the ghosts that refuse to let her forget who she used to be, Gracie must decide whether she's destined to be the monster everyone expects... Or where the girl she buried all those years ago is worth saving. Garrick X FemOC Notice: I do not own fourth wing, or any of the characters other than Gracie and Vaerith. I will loosely follow the events of fourth wing but from the perspective of my OC and her experiences through the events.

She wasn't supposed to be in the riders' quadrant. Or have a dragon, or lead a squad, or leave that basement. But she did. Corrina Tauri, the only princess of the Narvarian royal family. Balancing secrets, friendships, a relationship she doesn't want, and Violet, who's like a little sister to her, she has a lot on her plate. It doesn't help that Garrick Travis is the only marked one she doesn't like and that he's always staring at her. As secrets unravel and loyalties are tested, she discovers that courage isn't just about strength; it's about trust, sacrifice, and the power to face what no one else can. Garrick Travis x OC Fourth Wing DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN FOURTH WING. THE SERIES IS OWNED BY REBECCA YARROS. SOME SCENES IN THIS BOOK WILL BE TAKEN FROM THE ORIGINAL BOOKS AS THE PLOT OF MY FANFIC IS HER FALLING INTO THE BOOKS. I DO NOT CLAIM TO OWN THOSE SCENES All original characters that are not a part of the Empyrean series are my own and should not be copied.

Isla Sorrengail has spent her life surviving in the shadows, sharpening her instincts like a blade. But Basgiath War College is not the kind of battlefield she was trained for. Here, brute strength means little without a dragon willing to bond, and power is earned through blood and strategy. No one knew she existed before she arrived-not the cadets glaring at her back, not the instructors watching her every move, not even the sister who should have known. But Isla is not here to make friends. She is here to claim what was stolen from her-her name, her family, her place in the world. But Basgiath is built to break the weak. And Isla? She has no intention of breaking. Even when rivals seek revenge. Even when her own past hunts her down. Even when the wingleader with shadows in his eyes-Xaden Riorson-watches her like he's trying to unravel her secrets. She will not falter. She will not kneel. She will not lose. Because Isla Sorrengail has already lost everything once. And she refuses to do it again.