When Isabella falls asleep after studying for finals, she expects to wake up to alarms, stress, and another normal day. Instead, she wakes up in the brutal world of Fourth Wing. Thrown into the Riders Quadrant beside Violet Sorrengail, Isabella must survive deadly trials, dragons, betrayal, and a certain dark-eyed wingleader who looks at her like she's either a mistake... or a temptation. The problem? She knows nothing about this world. And Xaden Riorson is watching her. This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own the original characters, settings, or any related material from the original series. All rights belong to their respective creators. No copyright infringement is intended; this story is created purely for entertainment and fan expression

Some people die quietly. They slip between seconds. Between breaths. Between the space of a heartbeat and the next. Their lives close like a book gently set down on a table. Pandora did not die quietly. She died mid-sentence, mid-argument, mid-life. She died with formulas half-memorized and coffee still warm in her hand. She died thinking about entropy and exam halls and whether she'd locked her apartment door. She did not die ready. And the worst part? She remembered it. This is not a story about fate choosing her. No prophecy circled her cradle. No stars aligned over her birth. She was not special. She was simply... misplaced. A girl who should have lived past nineteen. A girl who should have walked into a university hall and complained about thermodynamics and sent voice notes about how unfair life was. Instead, she woke up small. Helpless. In a world that did not care about second chances. In a kingdom built on stone and secrets. In a fortress where children were raised to fight before they were taught to hope. This is the story of Pandora - who died ordinary and woke up somewhere dragons rule the sky and survival is not guaranteed. She does not arrive powerful. She does not arrive prepared. She arrives screaming. And somewhere far above the fortress walls, something ancient shifts its wings. Because war does not pause for reincarnated girls. And Navarre does not soften for anyone. Xaden X OC reincarnated this is my first ff y'all . hope you enjoy lol? also I was inspired by my absolute beef with physics so-

I was 20 when I started fighting cancer.. While in the hospital, reading became second nature to me. I read from thrillers like The Good Samaritan by John Marrs, to Fantasy like Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros among other genres. It became my escape to feel like I was in a different place watching other people's life unfold and not in my reality. A few years later, my body stopped responding to treatments. I died at the age of 25. I was free. Finally Free. . . . Everything was peaceful and warm for a while. Until it wasn't. . . When I opened my eyes I discovered that I was no longer in my haven but somewhere else entirely. Waking up to a body that isn't mine but whose memories I still have and now I have to pretend to be her. Having to lie to so many people who care about me (her) while remaining hidden from the man who tried to murder me. To find out I'm in Navarre . . . . in FUCKING NAVARRE of all places!!!!! In Fourth Wing !!!! Enrolling myself into Basgiath War College to become a Rider is the only option I see working for me. I was sent to Navarre to become a Dragon Rider for a reason. I know my character NEVER existed in the books. So now I just have to discover why was I brought here and who brought me here? But the most important question of all is; now that I'm here could changes be made to the story? OC x Xaden Riorson Violet x Liam Mairi This world and characters belong to Rebecca Yarros from her book Fourth Wing. What belongs to me is the character that I created for this and the scenes that I change or recreate. My first Fanfic super excited! Maybe will post 2 times a week and you will get different POVs

Damon has been hiding a secret from everyone, a secret only the closest person to him knows. And that secret is Jade Willow Potter Salvatore. His beloved daughter. But when the entire scooby gang, the Mikaelson siblings, and people from Hogwarts suddenly appear in a cinema, that secret is out for all of them to know when they are forced to watch everything she's been through.

Klaus had enough. He had done everything to protect his daughter, to protect his family. But they betrayed him. Thought the worst of him. So he is done. He decided to leave..... This is a hp & to crossover, which tells the story of Klaus and how he had found love and family. Fem Harry x Klaus I unfortunately do not own either of the original stories. Enjoy!!!

***** ON HIATUS **** I died. Or at least... I think I did. One minute I was drowning at the bottom of a lake, the next I'm standing at the edge of Basgiath War College's infamous parapet, armed to the teeth and dressed like a dragon rider. In a world I only know from books. This has to be a hallucination. My brain's final flicker before the lights go out. Right? But the pain is real. The wind. The blood. The impossible heat of a dragon's breath across my skin. And when Xaden Riorson's bonded dragon starts paying attention to me-twice-I realize something is very, very wrong. I've read Fourth Wing. I know what's supposed to happen. But with every step I take, canon bends, and I'm not sure if I'm here for a reason... or if I'm just the next to die. All I know is: I've already lost everything. So what's stopping me from being bold? Even if this is just a dying dream... I'm not going quietly. Xaden Riorson x Fem OC

Elara Sorrengail has always been the rebellion's favorite sunshine girl. Born Tyrrish, raised between Aretia and the Navarre, she grew up with three dangerous boys at her side-Bodhi Durran, Garrick Tavis, and Xaden Riorson. One of the was her best friend. Two of them became her lovers. One of them graduated and became her secret husband. But when the rebellion fell, Elara was torn away from them all. Now she's back at Basgiath, marked, deadly, and done hiding. Her arrival sparks a storm: -Xaden is the Wing Leader who can't afford to break. -Garrick is the second-in-command who still bleeds for her. -Bodhi, her best friend, and chaotic other half. -Violet, her cousin, bonds the dragon whose mate belongs to Xaden... which means Elara's husband has to protect Violet to protect the dragons. (Yeah. Awkward is an understatement.) But Elara didn't come to Basgiath to play nice. She came to reclaim her men, survive the parapet, and earn her place in the Riders Quadrant-not as a Sorrengail, but as a Riorson. And when her signet awakens? It's stronger than anyone expected. Stronger than Violet. Stronger than Xaden. Stronger than Basgiath is ready for. Powerful enough to expose secrets...and destroy anyone who threatens the people she loves. War is coming. Dragons are choosing sides.

[COMPLETED] On August 23rd, 1983, 9 year old foster child Joel - a boy with strange magical powers - is told he's going to be adopted by the only family he's ever known. It is the worst day of his life. THE RIVER is a bone-chilling short story that asks a very important question: What makes a super villain?