Garricktavis Stories

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 ]

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.

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.

𝙆𝙞𝙧𝙖 𝙍𝙞𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨. She is nothing but a threat and a target to all those entering Basgiath alongside her. Determined to step out of her brother's shadow, Kira puts as much distance between her and Xaden as possible. However, fate has other plans, specifically regarding her brother's best friend. Kira soon discovers that secrets in Basgiath run deep, and their price is blood. If she isn't careful, she could be the one atoning for them. Kira must quickly figure out who she can trust, and who is looking to place a dagger in her back. Basgiath is a labyrinth, and the only way to graduate is to endure-which may include enduring the annoyance of her brother's best friend, who can't seem to leave Kira alone.

Aethric Sorrengail, a boy who has never known a home. Why do the Sorrengail generals ignore him? Why is he supposed to be Violet's twin brother when he doesn't look anything like her? This year, he's starting at Basiaght College, but unlike Violet, he always knew he would end up in the Riders' Quadrant. In this quadrant, the Sorrengail have many enemies. But when Aethric began to get close to some of the rebels' children, particularly Garrick Tavis, his father and the rest of the government did not seem to appreciate it. "𝑎 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑𝑦. 𝑎 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑" The world of fourth wing is not mine, he belongs to Rebecca Yarros, only Aethric belongs to me.

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]

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

{fem oc × fem!oc Tavis} ----------------------------- "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 girl, of a lithe build, and with hands prone to heal. Her face was blurred, but I had a feeling that she 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)

ADAMATINE- adjective /ˌædəˈmæntaɪn/ impenetrably hard, unyielding in character, unbreakable After the Great Betrayer was slain beside his comrads, his children were sent to separate families. Xaden was sent to Duke Lindell in Tirvainne with Liam Mairi and Eleanor was sent to Ruel with General Alexander Draven and his family all by herself. Follow Lenny's story through Basgiath War collage as falls she in love while trying to survive. Will she survive? Will she forgive her brother, who abandoned her? Garrick Tavis x OC all ideas and characters belong to Rebecca Yarros except for my OC's

Visenya Winchester, the daughter of a hunter and a dragon, forcefully sent to a alternate world by her great aunt where she enrolls in Basgiath to learn to ride dragons. She is the Khaleesi Hen Zaldrīzo or, in the common tongue, the Queen of Dragons. Fourth Wing & Post Season 15 Supernatural Any elements of books/shows utilized are not owned by me; i.e. Fourth Wing, Supernatural, HP, & GOT do not belong to me in any capacity. All rights belong to their respective creators. All original characters and plot lines belong to me.

"I would choose you again and again." Alodie Tavis suffered the same fate as any other Marked One. She watched her parent's murders. Then was dragged away from her brother. But unlike most of them, she went through unspeakable things while she hopped from fostering house to fostering house. That was until she turned twenty years old. From meeting a certain flirtatious boy, to reuniting with her brother, and to bonding to a dragon, Alodie attempts to finish the Rebellion her parents started. They started the fight. And she would end it. "Even knowing how it ends." ~~~ Fourth Wing Fanfic Liam Mairi x OC Ongoing

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.

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: 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

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?

Aella Melgren daughter of the famous and ruthless General Melgren is entering her third year at Basgiath War College. Aella hates what her father did to the rebellion and forcing the marked ones into the War College. Through the last 2 years she has been earning the trust of the marked ones and now helps run the secret rebellion. Aella Melgreen and her boyfriend Garrick Tavis, her best friend/brother figure Xaden Riorson, and Bodih Durran are inseparable because of years of hardships, trust, and loyalty to each other. When Aella learns that Violet Sorrengail her old childhood best friend is joining the riders quadrant she now has to protect Violet and help her survive the deadly war college. (If you see any grammar mistakes or any other mistakes please write them in the comments.)

Fourth wing stuff

"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

Everyone knows about Xaden Riorson. The lethal wingleader for Fourth wing. The shadow wielder. The strongest rider of his generation. But no one knows about what he was before he was the wingleader. Before he met Violet. Before he got Sygael. Welcome, to Xaden Riorson's first year. - - - - - All characters belong to Rebecca Yarros (Except Nisa, Korra, Cassian and Diane) All credit goes to Rebecca Yarros. This is a fan fiction of Fourth Wing. (Not smut) (Sorry, idrk how to do this, this is my first fan fic. Pls wish me luck. Enjoy!)

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.