Sunstone the SilkWing has been a part of the Wasp Hive chrysalis for a few years now, helping his fellow members take anything from their queen, Queen Wasp, that they could use against her. He finds something extraordinary in Wasp's own home - something Wasp has been hiding from her own dragons for years. Suddenly, Sunstone and his friends go on a journey to end Queen Wasp's terrifying reign and make the HiveWings and SilkWings free, for the first time in years. This is a Wings of Fire fanfiction. Wings of Fire belongs to Tui T. Sutherland. (The chapters get longer and better each time I write one, so sorry that the first few chapters are short)

(Takes place way before The Dragonet Propbhecy) A young Nightwing named Bloodscreamer is exiled from his tribe, after preventing the Nightwing queen from killing the next heir of the Skywings. The queen of course considers it as committing an act of betrayal, especially because he did threaten to turn his own claws against her. In fact, he's lucky he didn't receive an execution from the queen. He doesn't regret what he did, but none of the other dragons are all too pleased with what he has done. Some still seek to harm him, which definitely forces him to stay away from their reach. With nowhere to go, he lives alone until he meets a group of dragon outcasts who exist for several reasons- seeking refuge from their own exile, are in an argument between royalty matters, or just has something against their tribe for their own personal things. Of course staying with a group of outcasts, they are unwanted near any tribe. Their reputation is not all too pleasant, and they are frowned upon by many dragons. Although, death isn't too far away from them. Something is hunting them, and they know nothing of what it could possibly be. Yet why would a dragon feel a need to annihilate them? And for all they know, it could be a group of dragons or even an entire tribe. If a tribe is attacking, then there is no way they can win. With death it brings fear and treachery. It's either fight back for the odd dragons, or lay down their talons and await for death to sweep them by. But living in constant fear and being a coward doesn't suit the way Bloodscreamer wants to live life.

Once, long ago, there was a dragon named Ray. She had a dark heart, and mercy wasn't in her vocabulary. She had assistants; Mercy, Bloodspiller, Avenge, and Skeleton. Skeleton was an albino NightWing, as was Mercy. His tribe threw him out because of his colour, and he came back. He slaughtered his mother, then took her skull. He wears it on his head, hiding his emotions, and giving him a creepy look. When him and Ray become close, things happen. Skeleton may or may not make the right decision about his feelings for Ray.

Just a little Turtlejou short for your daily Turtlejou needs. Written for a competition on Instagram awhile back, so I thought I'd throw it up here.

Under three full moons, a dragonet with an incredible destiny hatches: a RainWing/NightWing/IceWing hybrid with animus magic, moon-given powers and the abilities of all of her parents. But all is not well for young Princess Galaxyturner; when her family is slaughtered and she is kidnapped by an evil queen, she is forced to grow up as an assassin, merciless and cold-blooded. Can she escape her fate? Every single cliche I could think of, compiled into one giant trollfic. Inspired by Starkit's Prophecy.

Imagine that Darkstalker was never defeated. Imagine he got Clearsight right and they lived in the beautiful future Darkstalker showed Moon. Imagine Drakstalker and Clearsight had a dragonet. And they lived happily ever after... Until Drksalker was murdered by his son, Shadowsage. Shadowsage became King, ruler of the Pyrrhia continent. But a full continent wasn't enough for him. He wanted Panytala too. So he declared war with them. And not just all of Pyrrhian dragons are at war now again but Pantalan dragons too. What will become of the two continents? Will, there be peace or certain doom for both of them?.. Wings of Fire doesn't belong to me! The credit to these wonderful books goes to Mrs. Sutherland! This is just a fanfiction.

(WIP) I don't own Wings of Fire (unfortunately), this is just fanfiction! All credit to these beautiful books goes to Tui T. Sutherland.

This is book 2 of A Hybrid Named Crimson "Demons will run and darkness will come when a good dragon goes to war" Crimson and her friends head to Rainwing Kingdom, looking for allies in their quest to save the hybrids. But when they arrive they find more allies await than expected and lost friends are found. Feather is alive and running the underground movement to save the hybrids called The Rebellion of the Wings. The movement is ready but will war break out? Are their traitors amongst the rebels? The Rebellion of the Wings has begun. Wings of fire belongs to Tui T. Sutherland. Characters and plot belong to me, I'm sorry if one of my characters as the same name as or resembles yours! It was unintentional! The cover is a picture I found I pinterest, I just did basic photo editing on my kindle. It is NOT my original artwork, credit to original artist!

𝗗𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗰, 𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁𝘀... Aurora is a normal IceWing, one without powers. Normal, and almost a nobody. So she doesn't expect anything to change when she goes hunting one day. Instead, something happens that changes her life forever- and has consequences rippling far into the future. Long before the time of Darkstalker and Arctic, centuries before The War of the SandWing Succession, a dragonet hatched from her egg- and changed Pyrrhia forever. _____________________________________________________________ "Have you ever wished for something?" he asked again. "Um, yes," said Aurora. From the corner of her eye, she saw the caribou herd on the move again. They disappeared over the horizon. She tried to hide her disappointment. "Have you ever thought about the possibility of them coming true?" "No, of course not," snapped Aurora. "Some things can never come true." "Well... what if they can?" _____________________________________________________________ COMPLETED BOOK #1 in these categories at one point: #animus #pyrrhia #icewings _____________________________________________________________ The cover was arranged by me. The IceWing and background art is by Joy Ang. The drawn art inside of the book was drawn by me; please DO NOT steal. Thank you!

𝗗𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁... 𝗼𝗿 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗹𝘆? Life in the rainforest is peaceful. The RainWings live in a place where everything is shared. Food is plentiful, no one ever fights, and even in the midst of war, the kingdom is quiet. Chameleon would never expect anything bad to happen in the forest. A normal dragonet at first, Chameleon discovers that the RainWings are anything but nice. After a nasty encounter, he gains a snout deformity that affects his scales. He suddenly discovers that he has no respect, no friends, and no hope. Eventually, Chameleon is exiled for one simple reason: He is different from everyone else. And then the RainWings do something that Chameleon would never forgive them for. Brimming with fury, Chameleon sets out to prove everyone that indeed he is different- but better than them all. But nothing could prepare Chameleon for what he discovers out in the wilds of Pyrrhia- something so influential that not even Chameleon himself could grasp the true power of it. Now he discovers he has a chance of rewriting his identity, his history, and his future. At last, Chameleon has the potential to make a difference... but what will this scarred, bitter dragon do with his newfound power? _____________________________________________________________ Chameleon ran over to Moss, who was crying, her wings askew. "Did you kill them?" he whispered to Moss. Moss looked up at Chameleon, her eyes glistening with tears. "No," she choked. "You know I wouldn't. That monster- Jaguar- pinned it on me. I promise, Chameleon. I didn't kill anyone. Why are they blaming it on us? What did we do?" "I have an idea," said Chameleon quietly, dangerously. He hissed. "Being different. That's what happened." He drew himself up and curled his claws in. "Trust me, Moss, I will get my revenge." Because no one should be punished for being different. _____________________________ [DISCONTINUED BOOK]