Basgiath Stories

"𝕃𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕕." --- She's the princess that was left for the dragons to kill. She's the one who should've died at ten. Instead, she bonded with the rarest of them all - a Black Daggertail - at ten. She'll come back and enter the door that has been closed for most of her life. And you'd do better to run in the opposite direction, because under the niceties lies something else - a lethal coldness - something that kills effortlessly. No one knows about the many secrets that she keeps. And maybe that's good. It is safer like that. No one will get killed. Hopefully, at least. --- Pre-FW -- OS Information will not be distributed like in the original books! Read at your own risk. Started: 11 April, 2026 - 11/04/2026 Finished: N/A

Vesper Sitara was raised to be a legacy. Daughter of two infamous Tyrrish assassins, she arrives at Basgiath War College with one goal: to make her parents proud and ensure their name is never forgotten. While others fight to survive the Riders Quadrant, Vesper intends to conquer it-blade, bone, and fire. Placed under the command of Xaden Riorson, the ruthless wingleader tasked with keeping the marked ones alive, Vesper quickly becomes a problem he can't control. He demands restraint. She was raised for rebellion. Every clash between them burns sharper than the last-and no matter how hard she tries, she can't seem to stay away from him, even when she knows exactly how dangerous that is. As her first year unfolds, Vesper gains power: a dragon as savage as she is, and a place in a quiet rebellion growing beneath Navarre's rule. But chasing her parents' legacy means stepping deeper into blood, secrets, and a war that is far from over. Vesper Sitara didn't come to Basgiath to survive. She came to become a legend-even if it kills her.

They couldn't find her, so they erased all traces of her existence. She was never meant to show up again. Never meant to be seen by anyone. But she decided to step out of the shadows, and onto the parapet. - Started: 6/11-2025

Her imagination is her only limit. - Started: 9/1-2026

She changed without changing. And now she's keeping secrets. - Started: 25/6-2026

In my world, Fourth Wing was just that: a story. A fantasy book full of action, betrayal, dragons, sexual tension thick enough to cut through... and a man with dark eyes and tattoos like war scars who stole my breath with a single word. Xaden Riorson. The character I was never supposed to fall for-because he was fiction. Because he didn't exist. Until he did. Until I woke up in a body that wasn't mine, in a reality that shouldn't exist. And they called me Seryna Valenforth. I didn't know if I was dead, dreaming, or cursed. I only knew I wasn't in my bed anymore, not in my room in the real world, but in a castle-with a list of future corpses parading through my memory. I already knew their names: Jack Barlowe, Amber Mavis, Dain Aetos, even Violet Sorrengail... all pieces on a board that was about to break. And I was inside it. Part of me refused to believe it, but the other... the other was ready. I'd read Fourth Wing so many times I could recite entire lines by heart. I knew who lived. Who died. When. How. Why. And most importantly: I knew who I wanted to save. Liam. My loyal, sweet soldier whose death still hurt, even if he was made of ink and paper. Sloane. A little girl with too much darkness and too many stories behind her eyes. Andarna, my favorite dragon. And yes... him too. Xaden Riorson. I wanted it all. His gaze. His respect. His desire. Even his warnings wrapped in veiled threats. I wasn't going to give up that place. This time, I would be the one to face him on the sparring mat. I would be the one to make him hesitate. The one who became the weakness he never saw coming. And maybe, his strength too. Change the story. Even if it cost me my life. Because this was no longer a book. And I was no longer a reader. I was a player. And this time... the Empire had no idea who they were playing with.

Genevieve Mairi has survived her first year at Basgiath War college. But at what cost? After the significant loss of her twin brother, Genevieve is forced to return to Navarre where she must face both new and old foes. Between secret missions, training to survive, murder attempts, new first year riders, and mourning; how could she possibly have time for anything more?

Rosalia Riorson was never supposed to be the one left behind. After Liam's death, grief turns into something sharper-something that points straight at Violet. Hate. Entering the quadrant alongside her best friend Sloane, Rosalia is ready to fight, to survive. To find out the secrets the kingdom has been hiding. The truth that had been promised to her- if she makes it. She wasn't supposed to fall in love again. Especially not with Aaric Graycastle. And in a place where secrets are deadly, falling for him might be the most dangerous choice of all. This is a Fanfiction based on Fourth Wing, out of the youngest Riorsons's view. The Characters and scenes were created by Rebecca Yarros (so all rights belong to her). I created Rosalia Riorson and wrote a few scenes I will try to update every saturday Thank you for reading Cover made with AI

Mara Riorson is the younger sister Navarre tried to erase. Separated from Xaden after the rebellion, Mara was sent to Veyrhold, where she was watched, studied, and treated like a weapon waiting to happen. Years later, she enters Basgiath War College with a dangerous name. Xaden wants to protect her. Navarre wants to control her. Mara wants answers. And if they feared what the Riorsons could become together, they should have never let Mara survive alone.

Genevieve Mairi is the human version of a golden retriever. Fiercely loyal, protective, loving, and energetic Geneieve is kind of the total package in his eyes. Ridoc Gamlyn just can't get enough of her golden locks, he could get lost in her ocean eyes. Genevieve thinks he's just another flirty guy, but something in her gut tells her that maybe everything isn't as it seems.

Elenor is the Ex girlfriend of Jack Barlowe and is entering the infamous Basgiath war Collage. Their relationship was going on for four months, but after he saw her rebellion relic on her back he, hit and dumped her. As she has no Choice but to be a Rider, she decides to make the best out of the new free time and trains harder than before. She also meets a lovely Boy during her time in Basgiath, who helps her overcome her insecuritys about being a marked one. Liam x OC Picture from Daria Pinterest

After a nasty fall when she was three, Blossom woke in the hospital with a crazy ability... telepathy! Little did she know it is more of a curse than a gift. When she was six her mother died and her father kicked her out of the house. At the ripe old age of seven Blossom had been living in the streets for nine months already when she (physically) ran into a strange boy, not from around here. Brought back with her new friend, Blossom finds a new family in Aretia, where she grows closer with Xaden. After the apostasy fell Xaden was dragged away from her after a final promise to find her again. Navarre should have know better than to keep the prince of Tyrrendor away from his best friend, because anyone could tell you that he would burn the world for her. And she would tear the world apart to reach his side again. Xaden X Fem OC All credit goes to Rebeca Yarros I only created the oc and her storyline. I would also like to mention that I have taken ideas from other people's stories and worked them into my own story so credit there as well.

Twenty year old Sloane Mairi, sister to Liam Mairi, and daughter of Colonel Mairi and Isaac Mairi, Awaits her brothers first letter of his second year, before she can leave for the Riders Quadrant and see him again.

[A Fourth Wing based fiction] ... ------------- She's fiery and full of emotions she has yet to conquer. Asael Pierce was forced into the riders Quadrant, the rebellion relic inked into her skin sealing her fate. She's a fighter and always has been, but since the death of her younger sister, getting out of bed has become the first challenge she faces every day. Will Asael be able to overcome her past? Will she be able to claw her way through Basgiath War College where the only goal is to bond to a dragon or die trying? Will she be able to survive her fellow cadets, or will her own mind be her demise? "The name 'Asael' means 'made by God', but which one?" - Unknown -------------- !DISCLAIMERS!: 1. All characters belong to me. Similarities between my characters and those from Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros are completely coincidental. 2. World building credit goes to Rebecca. 3. This story has nothing to do with the original characters from Fourth Wing. This story has nothing to do with the original plot from Fourth Wing. I am merely using the world building. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy!! ꨄ

Diagnosis: A brutal military hierarchy and hot-headed dragons. Treatment: A modern doctor's mind in the body of an ancient-souled Green Dragon. Verdith understands chemistry, anatomy, and structural weak points better than any rider. She isn't here to play by the rules of war; she's here to dissect them. A Fourth Wing AU.

In Navarre, the Sorrengail name is already known. Violet Sorrengail was never meant to survive Basgiath. But she isn't the only Sorrengail who enters it. Azaella Sorrengail walks the same halls-but she was never built to survive them. She was built by them. Trained by Lilith Sorrengail herself, Azaella doesn't adapt to Navarre. Navarre adapts to her. And by the time Basgiath realizes what she is... It may already be too late. Updates once a week Started : 05/05/2026 Completed : ?

Basgiath War College was built to break people. Elara Veyra only came to survive it. But between dragons, deadly riders, and the strange gravity pulling her toward people she never meant to care about, surviving quickly becomes the easiest part. Mature themes | Canon-typical violence All rights go to Rebecca Yarros except for my original character(s) and added storylines.

Y/n Drekon, fresh from the seascapes, is sentenced to serving time at Basgiath. Having been hidden from Navarre's truth her entire life, the depth of the kingdom's lies leaves her in shambles. She's dropped into flame section, second squad as a second year. With Xaden Riorson as her wingleader, they become the allies Tyrrendor and the seascapes were always destined to be.