Bodhidurran Stories

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.

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.

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]

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...

She was never meant to disappear-but the generals made sure she did. Once, she ran the halls beside Xaden, Garrick, Liam, and Bodhi-marked ones bound by friendship, rebellion, and survival. Then she was taken. Sent away in silence. Stripped from their lives and forged into something sharper, deadlier. A spy. A soldier. A weapon shaped by the very generals who feared what the marked ones might become. Now she's back. Summoned to Basgiath War College and thrust into the Riders Quadrant, she carries secrets no one can afford to uncover-and scars that run far deeper than her relic, etched from her arm up her neck. Bonded to the most powerful dragon alive, she must walk the razor's edge between loyalty and duty, love and deception. Because this time, survival isn't enough. This time, the truth could burn everything to the ground.

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

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

A spoiler filled fanfic chapter of the 12 hours Violet lost at the end of Onyx Storm. Disclaimer: These are not my characters or story idea, all rights belong to Rebecca Yarros. This is a fan fiction writing occurring after the events in Onyx Storm.

Fourth wing stuff

Naomi Lindell, daughter of Duke Lindell has decided to go to the Riders Quadrant when she was fifteen. Why? Easy. The Day she met Liam and Xaden she just knew that she wouldn't let them go alone. Riders Quadrant or healers Quadrant she didn't care. But what if things don't go the way she would like and what if she has to face greater challenges than simply surviving? And then there is this guy who seems like that he would never leave her or get hurt. All Characters belong to Rebecca Yarros except the ones I made up. This also counts for the events of the Story.

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.

"I'm tired of being afraid." He paused, studying me. "Then be careful not to trade one kind of fear for another. Melgren doesn't forget. Neither does General Sorrengail. Even if she seems to be the more forgiving one." "I noticed." Brennan's expression softened slightly. "For what it's worth, Xaden was proud of you." I looked up, startled. "He said that?" "Not in words," Brennan said with a faint smile. "But I know my brother-in-law. He doesn't defend people he doesn't believe in." When Brennan left, I sat alone in the flickering candlelight, tracing the lines of the map with my fingertips - the same ridges and valleys the Venin now crossed unchecked. I didn't want power. I didn't want war. I wanted peace. But maybe peace wasn't something people like me got to keep. Still, Bodhi's words echoed in my mind: You scare people who like control. For the first time, that didn't feel like a curse. It felt like armor. Bodhi Durran x OC

"𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 I've been on my 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 the 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐲."

𝐀 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐧 | ❝𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘶𝘱.❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇. . . 𝘢 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐍 𝐗 𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐘𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 - 𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐌 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐘 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐒

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?

SIGNED TAKE CARE, BE WELL, WREN TRELAWNY " i'll be home just at any old time. the grave and the garden won't be satisfied until your name's next to mine... " fourth wing garrick tavis x oc

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 the end of the series!!! All characters except my own belong to Rebecca Yarros! Started: 27/1/2026 || 27 Januari 2026 Finished: N/A Update schedule: Tuesday and Friday 5:00 P.M. CET (+1), if this changes I will notify you all. Highest accomplishment: - #11 in stars, 20,7K stories The Empyrean Series

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

𝔒𝔥, 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔞 𝔴𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔬 𝔡𝔦𝔢 ༊*·˚.ೃ࿐ Being a dragon rider was nearly every newly turned twenty year olds dream. It was Evanna's at some point, not that she ever had much say in the matter. She was a Sorrengail. That name was a mere death sentence. She refused to let it be her demise, not there in the quadrant, not because of 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. A new name equals a fresh start. That was her main goal. Live for herself, and if she is to die, it won't be a cowards death. She'll die a rider fighting for what's right. Or in which Evanna Murdina sets out on her own path to create her own story only to end up bound to the unthinkable. PLOT BEING REWRITTEN Iron Flame - Onyx Storm Aaric Graycastle x Female!oc Start - March 30, 2025 Finish - TBD All rights to Rebecca Yarros