(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.

Hybrids are known for their quirky looks and being the sore-thumb of their tribes. The seven tribes saw hybrids as pretty artifacts to look at in cages, however after years of oppression, one dragon changes this non-sense reigning for centuries. Lantern, born with the blood of rainwings/seawings explores the truth of being a hybrid. From being able to adapt to both environments and possessing many skills, to feeling the harsh pain of inequality in Pyrhias dark ages, Lantern discovers the deep secrets beneath the world of Wings Of Fire. Will this half-blood learn to accept his perspective and become true to his fellow tribes, or corrupt under Pyrhias talons? This is the beginning, the match to the candle of a Lantern.

The world has been saved by the Dragonets of Destiny. The two sisters who blister and burn have died, and the sister who blazes learned and bowed to Queen Thorn, ending the War of SandWing Succession. However, as the whole world knows, although Queen Glory has helped fulfill the prophecy and save all of Pyrrhia, Glory was a replacement for the SkyWing egg of prophecy that was killed the night before they all hatched... ... ... Or was it? What if the egg was never shattered? What if the dragonet survived? This is that tale.

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)

It has been four years since the War of SandWing Succession, a terrible war for bloodthirsty dragons hungry for power. Jade Mountain Academy is a place for dragonets from all different Tribes to come and learn. Constellation, a bashful young female NightWing dragonet whose life depends on scrolls, gets to go to the academy. But when she gets there, it is not what she had expected at all, and she it stuck choosing between paths- staying with her family, or continuing school at Jade Mountain with her new friends. When Constellation reveals secrets from her family's past, she just may be torn away from them for good. Unless one dragon can make a move and save everyone. A/N: I do not own the art on this cover, and I do not own Wings of Fire!

(**Currently in the process of being edited AS OF OCT 2023 lol IDK how long this will take to rework but bear with me**) Set between books 4&5 and written only while book 4 was out, so please forgive any inaccuracies. --- Pyrrhia: a vast island divided between seven warring dragon tribes. Little do they know that the sightings of strange, tribe-less dragons that are so often dismissed as hallucinations or tricks of shadow aren't signs of insanity after all... Not far from the coasts of Pyrrhia lies the land of Grinnen: a small, rocky island with snowy mountains, sandy dunes, heat-seared cliffs, volcanoes...and dragons. No, not SandWings, SkyWings, NightWings or any other Pyrrhian tribes...these are the tribes of Grinnen. The once peaceful land is in danger. A war is in the making after a prejudiced Queen, discovering her treasury raided, promptly accuses an innocent tribe of theft and launches an attack. While fleeing for her life, a young dragoness who has been given a special mission meets an unexpected ally, and together, they set off in search of a missing dragon. They find secrets buried deep underground, and discover that surviving on their own may not be as easy as they thought... The Wings of Fire series belongs to Tui T. Sutherland. This is only a fanfiction. (Grinnen and its tribes are free to use, for anyone who is wondering.)

No one really paid much attention to Shadowscale, after all, what is a prince good for anyways? He couldn't become ruler of the RainWings and NightWings, that curse would go to his younger sister, Princess Firefly. He knew his mother cared for him, but Queen Glory was always busy. When she wasn't seeing her subjects, she was preparing Firefly to become Queen one day. He always tried to make himself look as small and insignificant as possible, he wanted to be ordinary. After all, he hasn't been since his birth. Born under the light of two and a half moons, he had received the ancient NightWing powers of legends, learning to harness them in secret under the watchful eyes of Moonwatcher, who shares similar abilities. However, his are different. He can read minds normally. As for prophecy, he could only see three possible futures. One was good, the other 2 were awful... In order to prevent the bad ones, he must become something he never thought he'd ever become. *** "Dad?" Shadowscale's voice called out, gently and silently like the wind. The NightWing's ears perked up as he turned his head towards his son. "Oh, Shadow, what are you doing at this hour? Aren't you supposed to be sleeping?" "Don't NightWings sleep during the day now?" Shadowscale retorted causing Deathbringer to bark out a laugh. "Touche my son! But still, what do you need?" His small talons where shaking as the flashes of fire and death flashed before his eyes, as if reminding him why he needed to do this. Why he needed to ask this. Because if he didn't... it could possibly be the end of Pyrriah. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened them again, his amber eyes where full of determination. "Teach me how to become an assassin." WoF doesn't belong to me! Tui. T. Sutherland owns it. I only own the plot and some Characters!

This is Wings of Fire - Fallen Souls. A fanfiction story I am currently writing about my OC, Whitedust the SandWing-IceWing hybrid after "The SandWing Succession." Based upon the Wings of Fire book series by Tui T. Sutherland! Book Cover Art By: @MegEnder Prologue art by: @FrozenGemYT Chapter 1 Art By: @DROBOT 80 Chapter 2 Art By: @DROBOT 80 Chapter 3 Art By: @Dragonlover0234 Chapter 4 Art By: @Iceclaw8690 Chapter 5 Art By: @PaletteWolfie Chapter 6 Art By: @FrozenGemYT Chapter 7 Art By: @Gababite Chapter 8 Art By: @AwkwardAurora (Do not steal, trace, or use any of this art without my permission!)

The Lost Skywing. The Animus Descendant. The Hybrid. Duskblaze is excited to get to Jade Mountain Academy, but under the new friends, handsome dragons, and magic classes lies secrets, spells, and a threat that could lead to the end of Pyrrhia.

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!