Every heartbeat I touched stitched itself into me, burning threads of light under my skin. Some were fleeting sparks, gone before I could breathe. Others were storms, all rage and fire. But his - Liam's - was different. Unyieling. Fierce. It anchored me when everything else threatened to shatter me. I should have feared it. Bond this deep were dangerous. They bled, they broke, they destroyed. Fainne warned me that feeling too much could shatter even the strongest rider. And yet, when his hand brushed mine, when his presence steadied the chaos inside me, I craved more. More of his fire. More of his light. Even if it meant I'd burn. - A Liam Mairi x OC fanfiction. Friends to lovers. Angst. Slow burns. !DISCLAIMER! All characters (apart for the OC) belong to Rebecca Yarros

Vivian Sorrengail was forged for war - sharpened by cruelty, tempered in blood. Her destiny was written in the clash of swords and the blood that stains her hands, a legacy of obedience wrapped in violence. But prophecy doesn't bow to kings, and fate doesn't care for loyalty. When ancient powers stir and enemies bleed from the shadows, Vivian will have to decide what kind of monster they turned her into - and whether she'll burn their kingdom down before it can bury her first. ⸻ "You are a weapon, a servant of Navarre." "I am whoever I choose to be. A monster or savior. A damn reckoning. You're going to regret ever crossing me."

A new rider arrives at Basgiath under orders, under watch, and under no one's protection. She has no name worth repeating. No past worth trusting. And a dragon who hasn't spoken in over a decade. But as old alliances crack and new eyes start watching her too closely... she might become the most dangerous secret the kingdom has ever kept.

She crossed the Parapet with her eyes closed. No one knew her name. Not really. Not the riders, not the commandant. Not even the boy she once knew, who now leads the very quadrant she's been thrown into. Aeliana Sorynne is a survivor. Marked by magic, scarred by secrets, raised in the shadows of rebellion. Now, she enters Basgiath War College under a name no one remembers - carrying nothing but a rune, a memory, and the skills of someone who should've died years ago. Assigned to Fourth Wing, Tail Section, Second Squad, Aeliana must navigate brutal training, suspicious cadets, and the heavy eyes of dragons that seem to see more than they should. She's not here to be chosen. She's here to endure. But surviving is never that simple - not when her past walks the same halls, not when dragons are watching, and not when trust could mean everything... or cost her everything.

They tried to break her. Torture her. Kill her. Instead, they forged her into a weapon. Now Eleanor Riorson-Tavis, Queen of Orlyth, wages war not only against the Venin, but against Navarre and the very gods themselves. The Balance is fractured, magic is unraveling, and with the Shadewing Den reborn, her name has become prophecy and curse alike. With Garrick at her side, Noodle in her shadow, and Nox and Chradh above, Eleanor has built an empire of monsters-and she will tear the world apart piece by piece to protect what remains of her family. Her kill count climbs. Her mercy burns to ash. Her humanity slips further from reach with every battlefield she leaves empty. But victory comes at a cost. And the deeper she walks into madness, the clearer it becomes: this was never just war. It is a reckoning. It is the endgame. Because Eleanor isn't fighting to save the world anymore. She's fighting to remake it. And when the dust settles, history won't call her hero or villain. It will call her what she has always been: Oblivion.

Set in the world of the popular novel Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros and its sequels, Scarlet Thunder follows cadet Scarlet Mizutani as she enters the dangerous Rider's Quadrant. Will she survive within the walls of the citadel, or succumb to a fiery tomb before she can make it to graduation? Co-Written alongside LastVelaryon94709, with their story, Wings of Desire. ~~~ Disclaimer: I, Reese Beeson, do not own, nor claim to own, the characters, world, or storyline of The Empyrean series, all copyright rightfully goes to its owners. Rhae Sorrengail, Ivy Mariri, and their dragons are creations of fellow writer and friend, @LastVelaryon94709, as we co-wrote this story together. --- Started: March 24th, 2024 Published: June 6th, 2025 Finished: TBD

NOW WITH A BRAND NEW COVER MADE BY THE WONDERFUL WHOKILLEDIVI If you asked most people about Ava Melgren you'd get the same answer. She's a spoilt brat that's unfortunately pretty good at what she does. And that's exactly how she wants to be seen. Exactly how she's carefully crafted herself to be perceived. It's how she has to continue to be perceived if she is to remain alive. Because she has a secret. A secret that could get her, and everyone she commands, killed. She's leading another rebellion. Or as she likes to call it: a revolution. Xaden Riorson's band of smugglers can pack it up because she's not messing around. Bodhi Durran x femOC

Book 2

[Book is currently on hold due to working on my other book. Will be on hold until September] The 75th Hunger Games are fast approaching, and this year, the Games will be like no other. For the third Quarter Quell, the Capitol has decided to select tributes from the pool of existing victors-no matter their age. This means that every tribute in the arena has killed before, and they aren't afraid to do it again. The Games are about to get even deadlier. Ava Rivera, 19, from District 12, won the 74th Hunger Games-but at a cost. In the final moments, Ava was forced to take the life of her best friend, Dylan. Tricked by the game makers, she and Dylan believed they could both survive if they were the last two tributes standing. But when the Capitol changed the rules, Ava had no choice but to end Dylan's life-or see them both executed. Now, she must return to the arena for a second time, along with other past victors, to fight once again. Determined to keep a low profile and avoid the spotlight, Ava is intent on surviving the 75th Hunger Games. But there's one problem: Adrenna Mallory, the vicious career from district 2, has her eyes set on Ava. Winner of the 70th Hunger Games, Adrenna holds the record for the most kills in a single game-and she's fixated on Ava. Why? No one knows. With danger closing in from all sides, Ava must outwit and outlast her fellow victors-and face the terrifying possibility that she may not survive the Games a second time. Will she make it through the arena, or will she fall at the hands of Adrenna or is there something more to Adrenna than what it seems? Highest ranking #16 in Hungergamesfanfic

At Basgaith war college power is everything - and Evangel Tallance has none of it Branded a murderer, a traitor. As soon as she enters a target is slung onto her back. The weight of her name means she shouldn't survive Threshing - but Evangel isn't easy to kill. She has a dragon that shouldn't exist, a signet Navarrians cower before. And a vengeance she refuses to let go. But survival as Basgaith is more than just surving her enemies, it's facing the ghosts of her past and if she wants the truth she'll have to fight for it. She expected war but what she didn't expect was Garrick Tavis. Brilliant, lethal and unshakeable squad leader Garrick Tavis the only rider to show her no fear and to see beyond her walls. As enemies close in and secrets unravel Evangel will have to decide Will she become the monster Navarre believe she is? Or will she burn Basgaith to the ground trying to reveal the truth? [Garrick Tavis xOC] Set the year prior to Fourth Wing.