Basgiath Stories

"Well, Targaryen's do not run from battle. Even if they're fighting venin instead of gryphons. Even if I'm missing my twin. Even if I may cause our deaths today. I'm in." Fourth Wing - {Fourth Wing - Onyx Storm} I do not own Fourth Wing, I only own my OC's and everything to do with them and their backstories.

~From the blood she rise~ when the flames surrounded her she didn't cower but made everyone burn in that fire with her and rised as an whole inevitable death . Even if Malek himself shows you mercy , she won't ◇《She is a power everyone is terrified of》◇ start= 29/5/2025 finish= .....

Kathleen is so far, and yet so close to her home. Kathleen's secret is out and miraculously, she isn't dead. Xaden Riorson hasn't killed her, but he isn't the biggest threat to her life. Not anymore. Her past chases her every move and shadows follow her every footstep. Her newly-discovered signet might be able to get her the revenge she wants, but it isn't as easy as it sounds. As she uncovers the truth of the past, she lies to herself about the present. She's lost, tangled, and scared. Her dragon isn't exactly a big help. This is the second "book" to The Secrets We Hide from the Dark. This story is written in first person and present tense. A fanfiction based on Rebecca Yarros's novel and series Fourth Wing/Iron Flame from the Empyrean series. Most characters and the world are by Rebecca Yarros, but a couple of characters are created by me. It is recommended that you read Fourth Wing, Iron Flame, and Onyx Storm before reading this, but this may also be read without reading those books. Some theories might be incorrect and not align with the Empyrean Series. Nevertheless, enjoy! Also available on AO3(Archive of Our Own)

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.

In a world where dragons choose their riders, the royal Laransser family stands as the most powerful among all kingdoms. Known for raising unique and majestic dragons, their bloodline is recognized by their silvery hair, violet eyes... and fire in their veins. When Leyral Laransser was born-the first daughter in a century-the sky trembled with fire and celebration. Her dragon egg, immense and shimmering in black, purple, and gold, foretold a legendary destiny. From the moment of her birth, she was already bonded to it, and their connection was so strong that her seal granted her four elemental powers: fire, earth, water, and air. At the age of five, she crossed the parapet-the youngest ever to do so. But her official entry into the Dragon Quadrant was postponed until she turned sixteen, by royal decree. Now, Leyral is ready. As heir to the Laransser throne and future queen of Navarre, her path is marked by power, fire... and war. And at the heart of the Quadrant, Xaden Riorson awaits-the rider branded by rebellion, enemy of her bloodline, and perhaps, the only real threat to her destiny. A princess born of fire. Two kingdoms on her shoulders. And a bond that could change everything.

Bask in a world where Arya Alderwierald, a girl who comes from the Luceras Province with something to prove not just too her father who died a rider but herself, enters the deadly War College of Basgiath set on leaving her mark on this dangerous world of magic and dragons.

Eliana Rosewood is about to start her first year in the deadliest quadrant at Basgiath College. The only problem is that she is not going willingly. As a marked one and a child of the leaders of the Tyrrish rebellion she and countless others are to be conscripted to enter the Riders Quadrant at Basgiath War College. The only solace she feels at having to enter the death college is to see her childhood best friend and the first boy she ever gave her heart to , Xaden Riorson. Her and Xaden haven't seen each other since the day that their parents were executed six years ago. He will do whatever it takes to make sure she survives and she will do everything in her power to make sure that he never has to face the darkness alone, even if it means walking through it herself.

Aeloria Tauri, the fearless and entitled daughter of King Tauri, is forced to navigate a world where power and betrayal are ever-present. Raised to flaunt her birthright, she harbors a deep hatred for her enemies. As tensions rise within her kingdom and deadly secrets unravel, Aeloria decides to leave the palace and forge her own path. Torn between loyalty to her family and the fire of vengeance that consumes her, she is thrust into a game where every move could mean life or death. Alongside her best friend Ridoc and her childhood friend Violet Sorrengail, Aeloria never thought to fall in love at Basgiath. Especially to a rebel. [ Garrick Tavis x Original Female Character ] [ All Rights Reserved ]

[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

" 𝑎 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑𝑦. 𝑎 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑. " bel tauri doesn't want to be a rider - yet everything about her is nothing without the riders title. maybe her last name gives her something the others dont have, but at basgiath? they aren't known for being kind to anyone. because only the strongest can make it to survival. but will she? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ disclaimer: idk if im doing this right, but nothing except my oc Bel belongs to me! the main world and plot and any other character- unless i add any more of my own characters- all belong to rebecca yarros!! another disclaimer: my main character / oc has something called POTS syndrome ( although not mentioned as that nsme in the story lol ) , if you are not happy about that, you dont have to read on by any means!! if youre still interested, feel free to search up what that is before reading! cover creds to 𝑃𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑎 on pinterest!! idk if im aloud to do that but oh well too late

Axel Pov: _Viina_ (chap 1&3)/ obsessionwithdragons (chap 5+) Avrelya Pov: obsessionwithdragons "Why are you here then?" "Pride, I guess." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ -There are many thieves of does, but only one thief of scales, Feathered One.- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I dreamt of a boy, of a lithe build, and with hands prone to heal. His face was blurred, but I had a feeling that he had very pretty eyes, and when I woke up I didn't feel alone for the first time. Or: a healer with bloodied hands and a feathered-tail dragon look at the moon, and wish (Copyright go to Rebecca Yarros)

Kathleen didn't want to become a dragon rider, but she had no choice. To support her family she has to go and try to make it through all three years of the famous Riders Quadrant. She makes new friends, discovers feelings she's never felt before, and tries to keep a secret that if known to everyone, or rather, one specific person... would mean her death. Can she keep her secret? Will she live? This story is written in first person and present tense. A fanfiction based on Rebecca Yarros's novel and series Fourth Wing from the Empyrean series. Most characters and the world are by Rebecca Yarros, but a couple of characters are created by me. It is recommended that you read Fourth Wing and Iron Flame before reading this, but this may also be read without reading those books. This fanfiction was written before Onyx Storm came out, so some theories might be incorrect. Nevertheless, enjoy! Also available on AO3(Archive of Our Own)

Fourth Wing satire story- Oren (short for something she'd rather not tell you) Sorrengail tries to survive Basgiath College while attracting as little attention as possible, which proves quite difficult due to nepotism. And on top of that, there is a strange third year who has an unreasonable amount of interest in her... Please excuse any inaccuracies to in the world building, it's very funny, please read :) ----- "I'd watch yourself, Sorrengail. There are things going on you have no idea about, and I will not hesitate to eliminate you if I must. I am your Wing Leader, and you will obey every order I give you." His lips brush the shell of my ear and I repress a shiver. Gross. I crane my neck away from him, looking up at his face. "Um, okay?" Are all these theatrics really necessary? "You'd better, or else..." he trails off, giving me a look. I don't know what kind of look it is, but maybe it's supposed to be menacing. "If you can get me expelled, please by all means, knock yourself out trying. Maybe if you get creative enough the school really will let me leave." If I can get Riorson as my Wing Leader to report as many rule violations as possible, even Mom will have to submit to the pressure of the other academic staff and release me. Riorson raises an eyebrow. Again. "Play by the rules, Sorrengail. You'll be sorry if you don't." "Whatever you say", I answer, half distracted because I see Rhiannon by the counter, waving her mug in some rider's face. "Gotta go. Enjoy your ale. Although you look so stiff I bet that not even an entire barrel could loosen you up." "I'm not-" Riorson begins to protest, but I don't care to hear his answer, because it looks like Rhiannon just managed to get herself two mugs of ale without needing to exchange any coin for it.

En un mundo donde los dragones eligen a sus jinetes, la familia real Laransser se alza como la más poderosa de todos los reinos. Conocidos por criar dragones únicos y majestuosos, su linaje se reconoce por el cabello platinado, los ojos violetas... y el fuego en la sangre. Cuando nació Leyral Laransser, la primera hija en un siglo, el cielo tembló con fuego y celebración. Su huevo de dragón, inmenso y brillante en negro, morado y dorado, auguraba un destino legendario. Al nacer, ya estaba unida a él, y su vínculo fue tan fuerte que su sello le otorgó cuatro habilidades elementales: fuego, tierra, agua y aire. A los cinco años, cruzó el parapeto. La más joven en lograrlo. Pero su entrada oficial al Cuadrante de Dragones fue pospuesta hasta los dieciséis, por mandato de la reina. Ahora, Leyral está lista. Como heredera al trono de Laransser y futura reina de Navarre, su camino está marcado por poder, fuego... y guerra. Y en el corazón del Cuadrante, le espera Xaden Riorson, el jinete marcado por la rebelión, enemigo de su linaje, y quizá, la única amenaza real a su destino. Una princesa nacida del fuego. Dos reinos sobre sus hombros. Y un lazo que podría cambiarlo todo.

In this Fourth Wing prequel, the story unfolds two years before the events of Fourth Wing, centering on Xaden and his twin brother, Kaelen Riorson. While Xaden is fueled by rebellion, disillusioned with the College and its role in the world, Kaelen stands firmly with the leadership, believing that working with the College is the only way to defeat the Venin. All Charakters belong to Rebecca Yarros this is just a Fanfiction by myself

A Fourth Wing fan-fiction from the perspective of Jasmine Deygan, a mute young woman willing to fight for those who cannot defend themselves. ~~~ When the shield breaks and the little bird screams, The sun goes dark and there's cracked rock seams. The plains will dance and sing, Until who reappears but the supplanting king. God's promise told through the messenger, his gift will be like the wise and kind, Flourishing spring to bring justice for God's kingdom, is what the plains will find. ~~~ #4 LiamMairi 27/11/23 #3 Xaden 25/12/23 CHRISTMAS! #11 XadenRiorson 27/11/23 #1 ShadowMagic 24/11/23 #2 VioletSorrengail 25/11/23 #2 rebeccayarros 4/1/24 #10 xaden 4/1/24 #6 Basgiath 29/2/24 #1 4th Wing 3/3/24 #1 Venin 12/10/24 #3 Wyvern 3/2/25 ~~~ Be warned there may be spoilers for the actual book series. Please follow me so you can be updated and continue reading. Thanks! ~~~ Copyright: Most characters and plot belong to Rebecca Yarros the author of Fourth Wing. I have come up with a few characters and plot points/ theories that may or may not have been proven true in iron flame, but I won't give that away! Beware there will be spoilers for the actual book!

Her best friend is dead. Her parents are dead. Her two new brothers just won't let her die. Brennan Sorrengail X OC Fourth Wing ff Friends to lovers (or whatever the equivalent to that is when one dies for a second there hehe)

Bella Riorson never wanted to be a rider. She once dreamed to becoming a Scribe, lost in books instead of battle. She had friends, a future, with her best friend, Violet Sorrengail. But fate had other plans. Now, all of that is gone. Branded a traitor's daughter, Bella is forced into Basgiath War College, where survival is a daily battle and former friendships have turned into bitter hatred. With enemies on all sides and war looming, she must navigate a world where trust is dangerously and power is everything. But in a place where secrets can kill, Bella will become one of her own, one that could get her killed.

"In ancient halls where shadows cling, The dragons roar, the echoes sing. Walking the edge where darkness fall, One step from the fire, one slip takes it all. A dragon without its rider is a tragedy, A rider without their dragon is death to me Set me on fire, let the flames consume, I'll rise from the ashes, my power is doom Wings of power, hearts of flame, Together we rise and legends are made. The storm is raging, the sky's alive, With every breath, I fight to survive. The wind screams louder, the flames grow high, A rider'a heart burns, never dies." In which a girl is reborn as Violet Sorrengail.