A Fourth Wing Fanfic from the POV of Kaelith Serran - grumpy x sunshine Marked by the rebellion and bound to a dragon, Kaelith Serran was never meant to make it out of Basgiath alive. Survival was the deal. Love was never part of it-until Ridoc Gamlyn stepped into her orbit with a grin that disarmed her guard and a loyalty she didn't know how to hold. What starts in sparring rings and stolen glances turns into something deeper as war games turn deadly, truths unravel, and choices draw lines between the living and the lost. In a world where dragons choose, loyalty burns, and grief never sleeps, two riders fight not just to survive-but to come back to each other. Based on the world and characters created by Rebecca Yarros.

Somente imagines de: Liam Mairi Xaden Riorson Bodhi Durran Garrick Tavis

Tessa Karis has always been fearless, navigating life with the steady confidence of a rider bonded to her dragon. But when her childhood friend and longtime crush, Ridoc Gamlyn, reenters her life, the calm she's maintained begins to shift. As feelings long buried rise to the surface, she realizes that the connections she thought were steady may be more complicated than she ever imagined. Caught between loyalty, desire, and the weight of expectations, Tessa and Ridoc must decide if love is worth the risk of drowning in troubled waters all over again. Acts 1-3 follow the plot of The Empyrean Series by Rebecca Yarros. The entire story will contain spoilers from the books including Onyx Storm. For up to date series warnings please see intro chapter. All characters, plot, and dialogue from The Empyrean series belongs to Rebecca Yarros. This is simply fanfiction. Tessa Karis and any non canon character not from the series were created by me.

Renna Sorrengail always lived by the phrase 'before you leave me' because as riders, every goodbye could be the last. After losing both of her husbands, she built walls around her heart, burying grief beneath duty and discipline. As a Major stationed in Samara, she believes she has control - until Xaden Riorson and Garrick Tavis arrive under her command. Facing the son of the man she holds responsible for her husbands' deaths is difficult enough, but discovering that the truths she's clung to may have been lies all along shakes the very foundations of everything she believed. Acts 1-3 follow the plot of The Empyrean Series by Rebecca Yarros. The entire story will contain spoilers from the books including Onyx Storm. For up to date series warnings please see intro chapter. All characters, plot, and dialogue from The Empyrean series belongs to Rebecca Yarros. This is simply fanfiction. Renna Sorrengail, Wrenley, Eden, and Harlow Tavis and random named cadets not from the series were created by me. Most Information about Naolin was created by me but Naolin himself belongs to Rebecca Yarros.

Aerin Valeryan has learned to protect herself, keeping her heart closed and her walls firmly in place. Garrick Tavis is persistent, bold, and infuriatingly patient - refusing to accept her distance or the defenses she's built over years of guarding herself. As he slowly chips away at her walls, Aerin realizes that some risks are worth taking, and that letting someone in might mean allowing them to give you love in ways you never expected. Acts 1-3 follow the plot of The Empyrean Series by Rebecca Yarros. The entire story will contain spoilers from the books including Onyx Storm. For up to date series warnings please see intro chapter. All characters, plot, and dialogue from The Empyrean series belongs to Rebecca Yarros. This is simply fanfiction. Aerin Valeryan and other non-canon characters not from the series were created by me.

Bodhi Durran has always believed he's meant to be second - a friend, a confidant, someone who watches from the sidelines. That is, until he meets Kaelin Marris. Brilliant, determined, and destined for greatness as Professor Markham's star pupil, Kaelin is everything Bodhi never expected - and everything he can't stop thinking about. As the revolution gains momentum, Bodhi must come to terms with his place in the world, all while Kaelin proves that your bloodline doesn't determine who you are. For up to date series warnings please see intro chapter. All characters, plot, and dialogue from The Empyrean series belongs to Rebecca Yarros. This is simply fanfiction. Kaelin Marris, Wrenley, Eden, and Harlow Tavis and random named cadets not from the series were created by me.

Requests OPEN I write for: Aaric Graycastle Bodhi Durran Brennan Sorrengail Dain Aetos Garrick Tavis Liam Mairi Ridoc Gamlyn Sawyer Henrick Xaden Riorson

Xaden y Arabella se conocen desde pequeños, siempre hubo algo entre ellos aunque nunca fueron nada formalmente pero para ellos mismos ellos eran todo. Gracias a la Rebelión se tuvieron que separar, Xaden pensó que no la volvería a ver, pero con Arabella todo es impredecible. Ella con su terquedad y fuerza logró entrar a Basgiath antes de tiempo. Podrán Xaden y Arabella reconstruir una relación? Ella era la calmada de su tormento Y él era la oscuridad que a ella le faltaba. Ellos dos juntos... son el eclipse perfecto... Fanfic del libro Alas de sangre de Rebecca Yarros

Seryl Melgren no quiere gustar. Quiere ganar. Aterradoramente hermosa, con la lengua afilada como la punta de sus flechas y una forma muy suya de decir cosas raras que, por alguna razón, terminan demostrando parte de su dulzura. No nació para ser normal. Nació para ser inolvidable. Y Basgiath... bueno, Basgiath no está listo para alguien como ella. Entre enemigos ocultos, un apellido que muchos quisieran borrar y el fuego constante de querer sobrevivir, lo último que esperaba era a Garrick Tavis. Y, mucho menos, lo que llegó a sentir por él. Porque aunque finja que no le importa nadie, si te acercas lo suficiente, puede que te queme... y que te quedes queriendo más de su fuego.

El cuadrante nos cambia a todos. Antes de la Apostasía, todos éramos adolescentes felices en busca de vivir una vida que cumpliera con nuestros más profundos anhelos. La muerte de nuestros padres nos rompió a todos. Pero a nosotros nos quemó. A pesar de eso, las cenizas siguen volando a nuestro alrededor cada que el viento sopla en nuestra dirección. Cenizas como recuerdos de dolor, pero también de anhelo y amor. Cenizas que, quizás, podrían no ser del todo eso. Parece que algunas nunca se apagaron del todo.