Bodhidurran Stories

I want to help people. It's what I've always wanted. And you can't stop me. - Started: 2/1-2026

𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝘽𝙖𝙨𝙜𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙝, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨. Kira is entering her second year, and things just got a whole lot more deadly. The aftermath of the War Games has left several eyes on Kira, watching her every move. Questions of her and the others' loyalty threaten everything they've been building in Aretia, and Kira is determined to protect her home. It doesn't help that Kira and Garrick's dragons have entered a mating bond at a rather inconvenient time. Along with this, the new vice commandant seems hell bent on proving Kira's disloyalty to Navarre. Kira refuses to falter; She's a Riorson, after all. But it might take more than just her swords to make it through her second year alive. BOOK TWO - BORN OF BLOOD SERIES

𝐃𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑, Andromeda Delacroix was born to break, forged in war's relentless fire, and molded into a weapon bound to serve. A dragon rider scarred by the love she could not save and the ghosts that cling to her, she wears loyalty like a noose, sharpens secrets into daggers, and twists love into a blade that carves through her own heart. She survived off the idea that one day, one day her rage would be witnessed by those who poisoned her with it in the first place. But as power whispers her name and the boundary between ally and enemy fades to ash, she must decide: command the fire, or let it devour her soul. 𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒? [OC / BRENNAN SORRENGAIL] [FOURTH WING - ] [COVER: @strtdusty]

Bodhi x Reader As a daughter of the Crown, you are expected to be loyal to the land and hate the marked ones for their parent's uprising, especially as it was your father who put them to death. But when you enter Basgiath War College, the same place your brother was killed at Threshing four years prior, you find yourself unable to hold a grudge against someone with a rebellion relic. All credit for original characters, plots and dialogue go to Rebecca Yarros - I only own the characters I have created.

Lost children, that's what they all were. Some were misguided in their youth; others didn't have a path to follow. Maybe that's how they all found their way into this cause, learning at the same college. Risking their lives every day for what they believe to be true. Andris Lorent was never one for rules, unless they benefitted her, so when she makes it into one of the scariest quadrants in Navarre; well, let's say that things aren't going well for the leaders just yet. Xaden Riorson has the world balancing on his back; will he succumb to the pressure or will having an old friend back be just what he needs?

𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙆𝙞𝙧𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨. The prophecy has been set in motion, and the Aretian wards are failing. Kira refuses to lose her home again, so she must travel far beyond the wards in search of allies─and most importantly, a cure. The odds are stacked against them in every way possible, but Kira is determined to succeed. She will not lose another person to this war. Kira's journey will test her in every way as she clashes with destiny in an attempt to forge her own fate. But how far is she willing to go for the people she loves─and how far are they willing to go for her? Can she fight the prophecy or will it bind her just as it did to those that came before? After all, when fate calls, all must answer. BOOK THREE - BORN OF BLOOD SERIES

Daughter of the Great Betrayer. Sister of Xaden Riorson. At Basgiath War College, that's more than a name-it's a death sentence. Eliana Riorson isn't here to prove anything. She's here to survive. But survival gets complicated when she bonds with Nyx-offspring of Tairn and Sgaeyl-and even more dangerous when her past refuses to stay buried. Especially when Garrick Tavis is part of it. Childhood friend. Almost something more. Now? A distraction she can't afford. Between brutal training, deadly secrets, and a signet that refuses to stay quiet, Eliana is forced to face one question- Is she just her father's legacy... or something far more dangerous? All characters belong to Rebecca Yarros except Eliana Riorson and Nyx// Enjoy reading!! (Updates every alternate day)

Being the daughter of the renowned General Aedric, Maeve always assumed that things were never going to come easy. So, after 8 years of uncertainty, Maeve finally thought that she could start a new stable chapter in Basgaith. But how are you supposed to be safe in a war college when you're actually a Marked one, disguised as a General's daughter. - Set in 632, one year before Forth Wing

14 year old English school girl Alys Southwark falls through a rip in space and time and ends up in the grounds of Aretia. She meets dragons and all the Iron Flame characters, finding her own way in this new world. However, will her mysterious appearance in Aretia turn the tide of the war? Or will it cause its own problems...

Nestled deep within the Vale, the enigmatic Kingdom of Nazari remained a secret realm, its existence veiled from the outside world. For countless ages, it had sustained the Empyrean in secrecy. Arina Selene Adair, the last in line to Nazari's throne, knew no other home. But when an ancient hatchery emerges beyond the protective barriers, and whispers of a concealed metropolis reach the ears of Navarre, the balance of their worlds teeters on the edge. Based on the Empyrean Series By Rebecca Yarros

ODE TO A NIGHTINGALE! THE EMPYREAN. in which the last living descendant of navvare's old royal bloodline figures out her country's secret and puts herself through basgiath in an effort to expose the corruption in their government and possibly help overthrow them in the process. . . in which qadira tanis and dain aetos hate each other until they can't afford to anymore. . . ( qadira tanis&dain aetos ) ( minor oc&oc(s), minor oc&sawyer henrick, minor oc&ridoc gamlyn ) fourth wing─onyx storm ©️ atinyidea april 2025

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 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.

Fourth wing stuff

Caraleah Asterin grew up isolated from the other separatist's kids. Only living with her fostersister Sloane she never really learned how to fight. A fatal flaw because now that she's 20 she has to enter Basgiaths deadly doors. Only her will to survive drives her forward, until she meets him. Bhodi ff Rights belong to Rebecca Yarros!

GERMINATION: the process of something coming into existence and developing **blurb to come** Liam Mairi x OC

Eleanor "Len" Lennox is a survivor. Scarred, feral, and feared by all, she thrives in the chaos of Basgiath War College. When she bonds with Noxarathian-an ancient, deadly white dragon known for killing his riders-Len becomes something extraordinary. Together, they wield Shadowfire, a destructive power capable of annihilating the Venin threatening Navarre. But beneath her terrifying reputation lies a fractured soul. Len keeps her scars, her pain, and her dark past hidden, even from her closest friends, Xaden Riorson and Bodhi Durran. The only person who dares to break through her walls is Garrick Tavis, the one man who might teach her what it means to love-and to heal. As rebellion brews and the Venin's power grows, Len must embrace the shadows within her. Because saving the people she loves might demand the ultimate sacrifice.

Three years ago, Fen's apostasy failed, forcing Astraea Tavis into the Rider's Quadrant. She crosses the parapet, not breaking a sweat. She has trained harder than ever these past years. But she is pissed off at the cowards covering up the truth, and that anger just builds up inside her. How long will it take the authorities that putting her in the Quadrant was a bad idea? Because she will explode, and when she does, you'd better be far away. !!!This story starts before the events of Fourth Wing. It will follow Astraea through her years at Basgiath, up until Onyx Storm, when I will change the plot!!! All characters except my own belong to Rebecca Yarros! Started: 27/1/2026 || 27 Januari 2026 Finished: N/A Update schedule: I will take a break from this story for a bit, and try to find more motivation to write :) Highest accomplishment: - #4 in stars, 20,7K stories The Empyrean Series

And I realize, I've tasted blood and it is sweet, I've had the rug pulled beneath my feet, I've trusted lies and trusted men, Broke down and put myself back together again, Stared in the mirror and punched it to shatters, Collected the pieces and picked out a dagger I've pinched my skin in between my two fingers And wished I could cut some parts off with some scissors For as long as Aria can remember shes been "Dains Sister" But now its diffrent. Different because she met him. Bodhi Fucking Duraan