Brennansorrengail Stories

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]

Catalina is a dragon rider at Basgiath War College. On her third and final year, she climbed the rank as the Wing Leader of the Second Wing. Despite her gentle and humble nature, Catalina is one of the deadliest and powerful riders of her generation. The Kozivar family is a private one, although it is not a hidden fact that she had an understanding with the eldest Sorrengail child. Catalina Kozivar, the lover of Brennan Sorrengail. During her third and final year, she finds herself under the same wing as her - now dead - lover's youngest sister, Violet. Until Xaden Riorson pulls a card he had on her for quite a while and transfers her second squad to his wing. Catalina adored Violet, loves her, and she's willing to do what she can to help her little sister and protect her in stead of her lover. "Fly...or die."

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.

Four years, that's how long it's been since Brennan Sorrengail faked his own death. Joining the rebellion seemed like the obvious thing to do, a hero doesn't let innocent people die. Even if they're not his people. Hero, is that was he is? no. Soldier, that's what he is. Constantly trading one war for the next. His mending abilities have made him instrumental in every war he's fought, but mending doesn't win wars, weapons do. At least that's what everyone at Aretia believes, but can the newest member of the revolution change his mind.

Post-revolution oneshots from Violet and Xaden's POV's. No bad language, no smut. *May contain spoilers!* This is my first time writing so please be kind. If you see and mistakes in my writing please let me know and I'll try to fix them. There are some things like violence and morning sickness in this fic. I'll try to update weekly. I love reading comments, so feel free! Please vote if you like it. The cover and images are my own AI creations. Please ask me first if you want to use them. I'm happy to send them to you. DISCLAIMER: All rights to Fourth Wing and its characters belong to the incredible Rebecca Yarros. I do not own the characters or the original story. Rankings: #1 in xaden (02/10/2026) #1 in ridocgamlyn (02/10/2026) #2 in tairn (02/10/2026) #3 in basgiathwarcollege (02/10/2026) #13 in romantasy out of 3.19k (02/10/2026) #62 in dragons out of 47.2k (02/10/2026)

Mara Riorson survived Basgiath. Now she has to survive what comes after. With a rebellion relic carved across her back, a terrifying dragon at her side, and the Riorson name becoming more dangerous by the day, Mara is no longer the girl Navarre tried to break. She is Fen Riorson's daughter. Xaden Riorson's sister. And an heir to a rebellion that never truly died. But as war closes in and buried secrets begin to surface, Mara will have to decide how much of herself she's willing to destroy to protect the people she loves. Because this time, surviving won't be enough. This time, Navarre will learn exactly what they created.

**𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄** ⚔️🔥❤️🐉 For centuries, the Empyrean have told a lie. For years, the Empyrean have kept a secret. Two girls, born from opposite sides - one of the rebellion - a separist's daughter , one from the command- raised together. By dragons. In secret. Both girls hold signets and power that could make or break the rebellion, two of the most powerful riders alive. But what happens when they learn of the conflict of the rebellion and the war, and want to join to fight? --- 𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐡 𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐬 - a destroyer of armies. 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐬 - a mender meant to heal the broken. -- Romance, secrets and lies... welcome, again, to Basgaith War College... and join the Revolution...

Fourth wing fanfic

We all have secrets. But how much is one willing to sacrifice to keep them hidden? Laila has spent her life at the outpost where her parents were stationed, on the border of Navarre, along with her twin brother, believing she knows where she belongs. Until her father takes her on a camping trip, that will turn her life upside down. What Laila believes will be an ordinary trip into the wilderness, instead leads her to the place her father grew up and abandoned more than a decade ago. There, she discovers the truth Navarre has spent centuries trying to bury. Determined to protect the people she loves, Laila makes promises she may not be able to keep and choices she can never take back. Now, with The Parapet ahead of her and a deadly quadrant waiting on the other side, Laila must swallow her pride and learn how to play by the rules she never wanted to follow. Because if she wants to keep her family safe, she'll have to become someone she never thought she could be. Lies. Death. Hatred. They'll become her greatest weapons. Or so she thought.

Aleta Riorson soon to become duchess starts her journey to become a Rider. She soon meets a threat to her survival and success, second year Brennan sorrengail.

"Just grab my hand and don't ever drop it" Octavia Spencer & Brennan Sorrengail a story forged deep within Basgiath. They've been through it all the unforgiving riders quadrant, the first deployment and of course thier parents. But what happens when one day he doesn't come home. 6 years later Octavia's life goes on and she's stronger than ever. As the commander of the outpost of Samara, the most brutal outpost in Navarre she is a force not to be reckoned with. The life she has carefully built over years falls apart when none other than Xaden Riorson is put under her leadership.

"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.

Still Stil (Adverb.) Up to and including the present or the time mentioned; even now (or then) as formerly. Here Heer (AdV.) In, at, or to this place or position 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍. Secrets unfolding themselves, being revealed. Hope Mikealson completely forgetting about the universe she was born into, living in this one for good. There is no turning back. Not when a war seems to be brewing. [Crossover] (Fourth Wing) (The Originals) {Book 2-Iron Flame} Status: ongoing Started: 08/18/24 Published: 08/19/24 Ended: Book One: Still Alive--Completed Book Two: Still Here--Work In Progress Book Three: Still Fighting--TBD

Azura Sorrengail, twin sister to Violet wasn't raised to be a rider; she was built to be a weapon. Returning to the brutal Basgiath War College just before Conscription Day, she hides her years of torturous training behind a mask of cold, hyper-vigilant calculation. But surviving the deadly Parapet and bonding a dragon is only the beginning. Tasked by corrupt leadership to spy on-and ultimately eliminate-the lethal Xaden Riorson, Azura finds herself drawn into a web of dangerous secrets. When she discovers the kingdom has been lying about the true threat beyond the borders, Azura must choose between the creators who made her... or the rebellion that might set her free.

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

Oleander Sorrengail survived her first year in the Riders Quadrant, but survival came at a cost no one understands. Not her brother, who she thought was dead, only to learn he chose a war over her. Not her twin, who she will always come second to. And certainly not her mother, General Lilith Sorrengail, who has only ever seen her as a disappointment, and a tool to wield. Bonded to a feral dragon, Oleander was never expected to develop a signet. Most assumed she would become another casualty, either of her own magic or of stronger riders. But during the worst moment of her life, her power finally drips out of her. Nightmares made of black ink. Creatures that move like liquid metal. Horrors that react to her every emotion and reflect something dark enough that even her allies begin to question what she is. And Oleander has no idea how to control them. When Basgiath's leadership realizes what she can do, they see more than a rider. They see the ultimate tool. The perfect weapon. And they will stop at nothing until Oleander becomes exactly that. This is an Iron Flame fanfic intended for audiences 18+ due to mature content.

He was supposed to die. She was supposed to survive him. At Basgiath War College, survival is earned in blood-and love is a weakness no rider can afford. Constance Moonglade arrives determined to save lives. The quadrant will teach her how to destroy them. Then there's Brennan Sorrengail-brilliant, guarded, and already carrying the weight of a war no one else can see. What begins as rivalry becomes something far more dangerous in a world where attachment is a death sentence. They rise together. Fight together. Fall in love anyway. But kingdoms are built on lies-and when the truth finally surfaces, it won't just cost them everything... It will tear them apart. ✨ A Fourth Wing saga of love, betrayal, and war 💔 Brennan Sorrengail x Constance Moonglade

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

She came to survive Basgiath. But she didn't expect to become the weapon everyone fears.

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)