Fourthwing Stories

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 : ?

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) #1 in basgaith(08/07/26) #1 in fourthwing(08/07/26) #1 in garricktavis(08/07/26)

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.

"A Dragon Without It's Rider Is a Tragedy, A Rider Without Their Dragon Is Dead." 'Veilon' (n.) The Bittersweet beauty in what remains hidden, In secrets never spoken. Aeris Sterling Is The Daughter of General Sterling, General Augustine Melgren's aide. • Aeris was born with a Curse, Hidden by her mother for almost twenty years. What will happen now? Her mother wanted her to stand out. But she never wanted that, she never liked to be the center of attention. Was that going to change? Or would she able to remain away from the eyes of others? • • • • |[ Garrick Tavis x Female OC]| !All Characters and Some events and storyline Belong to Rebecca Yarros Other than the Characters and Events I Add!

Aveline Sorrengail. The one some wished to be, and the one others never wanted to meet. Trained since childhood, bruised, beaten and bloodied, she always succeeded. Whether that was through strength, or pure anger, no one knew. She was meant to be a rider, and everyone knew it. To protect her dear sister wouldn't be much of obstacle right? Nor would the marked ones be much of an issue in the quadrant, no matter how much they hated her mother. She wasn't just going to remove any obstacles in her way. She was going to obliterate them. DISCLAIMER! I do not own fourth wing, or any of the characters written by the rightful author, Rebecca Yarros, only my own characters. This is just my adaptation of the story.

She crossed the Parapet with her eyes closed. No one knew her name. Not really. Not the riders, not the commandant. Not even the boy she once knew, who now leads the very quadrant she's been thrown into. Aeliana Sorynne is a survivor. Marked by magic, scarred by secrets, raised in the shadows of rebellion. Now, she enters Basgiath War College under a name no one remembers - carrying nothing but a rune, a memory, and the skills of someone who should've died years ago. Assigned to Fourth Wing, Tail Section, Second Squad, Aeliana must navigate brutal training, suspicious cadets, and the heavy eyes of dragons that seem to see more than they should. She's not here to be chosen. She's here to endure. But surviving is never that simple - not when her past walks the same halls, not when dragons are watching, and not when trust could mean everything... or cost her everything.

"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

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Charlotte Riorson fights to find her place in a war.

She was a legend. He made her believe in love. For 400 years, Ignis the phoenix never loved. She was fire, rebirth, untouchable - until Kael. He was quiet, warm, the only one who ever truly saw her. Until she found out she was just a bounty. King Vane promised a kingdom to any man who could capture a phoenix. And Kael was ready to collect. Betrayed and bleeding, Ignis fled to a hidden lake and wept. Her tears weren't water. They were liquid gold that set the entire lake on fire with blue flames that never die. Now everyone wants her grave. Kings. Mercenaries. Monsters. They will kill for her power. Everyone, except one man. Eldrin - the druid who loved her in silence for 400 years. And he will burn the entire world down to protect her memory. TROPES: Enemies to lovers / Betrayal / Found family / Soulmate who waited 400 years / Morally grey men / She is the prize Will you cry at the lake with her? --- ✧ slow-burn / tragic love / fantasy romance / betrayal ✧ If you love ACOTAR, Fourth Wing, and crying at 2am, this is for you.

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.

A series of oneshots with Liam and Xaden! Maybe there will be more characters in the future but as of right now, it's only these two :)

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

Aleria is a Goddess. Little sister of Malek, the God of death. So why was she here in the mortal realm? To look after Malek's champion, Violet Sorrengail, and to stop the venin from overrunning Navarre. But, she can't get caught. And may the Gods help her when her resolve begins to be tested by none other than Garrick Tavis, aka the hottest mortal she's ever met.

Elaris Elderwood was just another child of a rebellion leader. Her parents had died when she was only 14, meaning that leadership thought she wouldn't be a threat considering she was merely a child. But Elaris Elderwood was more than just a threat, her mind and knowledge alone had the capability to destroy the entire kingdom. So when she joins the quadrant and is reunited with the Marked Ones, she might fight to survive not only for herself, but to finish off what her parents started alongside no other than Xaden Riorson. But as sparks fly, bigger and hotter each day, can they really ignore their feelings for one another? Xaden Riorson x OC

Amor entre xaden y Liam de alas de sangre

She crossed the Parapet. Her sister didn't. Now Beatrix Voss is quiet, lethal, and untouchable-by design. The last person who knew her died screaming her name. But two cousins see through the silence. One challenges her. One understands her. At Basgiath, being seen is dangerous- & Beatrix Voss is about to be impossible to ignore. Explicit content 18+ only

The riders quadrant is a fanfic of the fourth wing series flowing a girl market one in the same year as dain there wil be son spoilers but we start a year before fourth wing i hope you'll enjoy and let me know if I made any mistakes. I am a dyslexic Dutch girl, so sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes

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Eizala, a marked child, ready for revenge. WARNING-events in this fanfic many stray from events in the books MY FANFIC MY RULES, lol but also no clue who I should make the love interest, open for suggestions.

This book is a Fourth Wing Fanfiction taking place near the end of the war. Julianna, as the youngest of the Marked Ones, is the last to be Conscripted into Basgaith's Rider's Quadrant for their parents Rebellion. She has not had an easy life, as proven by the scars littering her body, The Rebellion Relic encompassing her skin, the marks, and, worst of all, her Foster father. By the time she reaches Basgaith, her life has been so messed up and filled with trauma that she's ready to end it all at the highest peak of the Parapet. Follow Julianna as she enters the deathly War College against her will, makes friends along the way, catch unexpected feeling for another, and tries her luck with bonding a dragon.