Lucinda Ivy Liddle was never meant to exist, not like this. Her magic doesn't obey the laws of nature; it rewrites them, twisting the edge of reality until dreams bleed into daylight. When the world begins to fracture, Lucinda finds herself caught between the truth she remembers and the one she's creating. Shadows whisper her name, and something ancient watches from the dark skies above. But power like hers comes with a price, and the deeper she falls into the chaos, the more she wonders if she's still the girl who stepped into Basgiath war college or the monster the world will soon fear. Xaden Riorson x oc Fourth wing

There are stories about heroes. This is the story of the beautiful disaster worlds fell in love with. Juniper Vale only wanted a family, maybe a dragon, and somewhere to belong. Instead, Basgiath gives her Xaden Riorson, a dangerous power, and seams that tear her into a world of war colleges, starlit courts, and winged warriors. Now monsters are rising, kingdoms are falling, and the truth in her blood may be the only thing holding both worlds together. Juniper thought she was lost between stories. She was wrong. She is the seam connecting them. For 18+

❧ 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐃 | ❝ A rider without their dragon is dead❞ Dicen que el alba siempre trae esperanza. Cassandra Sorrengail dejó de creer en eso el día que renunció a convertirse en curandera para abrazar el destino que otros marcaron para ella. Siempre había soñado con arreglar lo que otros rompían, pero su destino había sido forjado a sangre y fuego: no fue entrenada para salvar vidas, sino para arrebatarlas. Cassandra entra en Basgiath con el único objetivo de ayudar a su hermana. Se suponía que Violet iba a ser una escriba, pero su madre no podía permitirlo, los Sorrengail eran jinetes de dragones. Una guerra se aproxima y, mientras el reino se desmorona, tres hombres descubrirán que incluso en los tiempos más oscuros puede nacer algo tan impredecible como el amor. El alba no llega cuando termina la noche, sino cuando alguien decide seguir luchando por la luz. ────────────── Xaden & Bodhi & Garrick x Fem!Oc ❨ the empyrean series ❩ ❨ fanfiction by evangeline ❩

Su madre murió hace años. Al menos, eso es lo que todos creen. Noelle Aetos nunca tuvo la intención de convertirse en algo más que otra jinete intentando sobrevivir al Colegio de Guerra Basgiath. Su único objetivo era cruzar el parapeto, graduarse y mantenerse con vida junto a la poca familia que aún le queda. Pero algunas historias nunca terminan con una muerte. Cuando un antiguo dragón vuelve a elegir, un diario olvidado comienza a revelar fragmentos del pasado y secretos ocultos desde la Rebelión empiezan a salir a la luz, sobrevivir deja de ser su mayor preocupación. Porque alguien ha estado ocultando la verdad durante años. Y alguien más se aseguró de que, llegado el momento, fuera ella quien la encontrara. Mientras el reino se prepara para una guerra que amenaza con consumirlo todo, Noelle descubrirá que la desaparición de su madre nunca fue un simple accidente. Fue el inicio de un plan que ha permanecido oculto durante años... esperando a la única persona capaz de continuarlo. Porque toda verdad permanece oculta tras un velo. Y tarde o temprano... alguien termina por atravesarlo. A Fourth Wing fanfiction oc x Xaden Riorson ©Todos los derechos reservados (consultar) ©bseidaa

Secrets, betrayal, and forbidden desire intertwine in the world of dragon riders. THIS IS THE SECOND INSTALLMENT Serene Panchek has lived her life in the shadows, trained to be silent and invisible, a master at hiding her secrets. But now, as a third-year in the Fourth Wing, she's drawn into the orbit of Xaden Riorson, the infamous rebel leader with secrets of his own. Their connection is electric, undeniable, and dangerous-especially as Serene discovers that the rebellion may be her only way to escape her father's iron grip. But the truth is as deadly as it is liberating, and as the lines between loyalty and love blur, Serene must decide how much she's willing to risk... and who she's willing to betray. When Violet Sorrengail arrives, bringing both chaos and possibility, Serene and Xaden's forbidden connection is tested, revealing a path that could either doom them... or ignite a revolution. Pre-Fourth Wing ☑ Fourth Wing ☑ Iron Flame (currently) Onyx Storm (TBD)

In her first year at Basgiath War College, Ivy Sorrengail went from a cadet raised to believe in justice, honor, and sacrifice for her country, to a rider prepared to commit treason to do what is right. Now that she knows the truth her country tried to bury she has to tread a careful line between a pawn to Navarre's crown and a queen to a country that would rather see her executed for her mothers crimes, than lead it. However, iron is forged from the hottest flames, and she would rather burn than let everyone she loves succumb to the true darkness that lurks in the shadows. *** This is my twist on Iron Flame by Rebecca Yaros. I do not own the story.

Ivy Sorrengail always knew she would be a rider. It didn't matter that she was tasked with keeping her sister alive in the quadrant. It didn't matter that the marked ones hated her for her mother. It didn't matter that the others hated her because they couldn't beat her. And it didn't matter that her own wingleader was hopping she failed. She wasn't just going to survive, she was going to thrive. ** This is my twist on Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yaros. I do not own the story.

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." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Who is 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. Finished: