Ironflame Stories

"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

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.

Raven has been dead for thirteen years. To everybody else but three others. Others like her. Different. She was forced to grow up too fast when she was shoved away from everything she ever knew. The once bright child turned into a somber woman who nobody would recognize. The girl she used to be truly did die, but she was reborn. Reborn as Raven because isn't that all she is? A forgotten creature of the night. She won't be forgotten for much longer. When she flies out of the darkness, she is hunting for vengeance and basgiath has her target. One problem, she has found a man who is able to match her in more ways than one. Just like that, any plans she had mean nothing.

Amelia is the daughter of the leaders of the rebellion, getting punished for their crimes by being forced to search for dragons and tame one. This is a mission that could kill her, and she has three months, will she make it? This work is mine alone, I do want to mention Rebecca Yarros for writing Fourth Wing, the book that inspired me to make this piece of literature. Disclaimer: I might make some mistakes in grammar, as English is not my first language!

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𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓪 𝓥𝓮𝓼𝓹𝔂𝓻 was never meant to survive. A halfbreed abomination. Her mother never even believed she could get pregnant until she suddenly was. Without the father's knowledge, the Vespyr mother left her daughter in the outer edge of the Vale to die. But 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓪 𝓥𝓮𝓼𝓹𝔂𝓻 was stronger than she knew. After the mother left, an old dragon - older and larger than the most recognizable dragon, Codagh - found her and raised her as his own. An abomination raised by dragons. The dragon's daughter. But her existence was not a secret for long after a green dragon named Teine became aware that she was living in the Vale. And at the tender age of twelve, the second oldest Sorrengail swept her from the Vale and to her home at Basgiath. An abomination raised Sorrengail, raised along-side Violet at the wishes and bribing of Mira - Morana's one and only mother. But General Sorrengail knows something about her no one knows; the tainted blood that runs through her veins. So when Violet is forced to enter the Rider's quadrant at the age of twenty, nineteen-year-old 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓪 𝓥𝓮𝓼𝓹𝔂𝓻 is also conscripted against her will as a means to hopefully kill her off. But the Generals and King Tauri are unaware of one crucial fact, she already has a dragon that would stop at nothing to keep her alive.

Selene Quinnell is no stranger to pain. In fact, she's spent her whole life surrounded by it. Physically, and mentally. With walls higher than the tallest mountain peak in navarre, she's more than prepared to her next three years at basgaith alone... until a certain boy with onxy eyes returns to her life. Xaden Riorson x fem oc

The Fourth Wing characters in Thanksgiving stereotypes! *Characters belong to Rebecca Yarros* *Pictures are from Pinterest and belong to their respective owners*

A new year at Cliffsbane, but old problems are still on Raya's mind. It started when headmistress of Cliffsbane sent Raya and Sora to Basgiath for a reconnocence mission, Raya saw the person who gave her the scar on her neck, that's when the memories came back, in her dreams after she went back to Cliffsbane. All rights of The Empyrean series goes to Rebecca Yarros, all original characters are mine.

This work contains spoilers from Fourth Wing and Iron Flame. Do not read it unless you finished both the books. I imagined a chat between Lieutenant Colonel Aisereigh and Xaden at the beginning of Iron Flame.

A collection of Fourth Wing Oneshots (or whatever scenarios I make up)! Prepare for angst, fluff, and happy ever afters for our favorite Fourth Wing characters! Recommendations are encouraged :) Probs gonna be mostly Slain bc I love them sm Note: NO SPICE keeping it pg ppl lol

Fourth Wing's library archives. Filled to the brim ith information. Dragons, dragon types, maps, location- you name it, we have it. Ongoing.

Allani Nightrain (Pronounced Night Rain) is the daughter of the most feared family in Navarre. Her family had sided with the rebellion, resulting in their deaths. Now Allani is in her third year at Basgiath. What will happen when Violet comes to the school? Especially when Allani had pledged to honor her family's deaths.

THIS IS AN ADAPTION OF FOURTH WING & THE EMPYREAN SERIES. I DID NOT MAKE THIS UP BY MYSELF IT REFRENCES FOURTH WING LORE BUT ITS MAINLY OF MY OWN WORK. BUT BEWARE THIS IS NOT LIKE ANY BOOK YOU'VE READ! I was not born cruel. I was born quiet. Observant. Soft where his father expected steel. My childhood was not a home - it was a proving ground. Every day a test. Every mistake a punishment. Every success "not enough." I learned early that warmth was weakness and love was a luxury others got to have. The only affection I ever saw was the kind given to other boys - the ones who were stronger, faster, meaner. ... Then there was the night something inside me shattered, and something else woke up. A survival instinct sharpened into a weapon. He learned the lesson his father wanted: Never lose. Never hesitate. Never trust softness - not in others, not in yourself. But he also learned another lesson, one his father never intended: Love is fatal. Attachment is a liability. Caring gets you killed. I buried my guilt so deep it fossilized into instinct. I grew into a young man who speaks little, watches everything, and feels almost nothing. On the outside? I am disciplined, lethal, unbreakable. A perfect weapon built by cruelty. On the inside? He is a void. A quiet, empty place where a child once lived.

Eclipse was different.In practically every way.She was called a dragon born.Surprisingly, the humans decided to pretend they weren't existent.Okay, fair. But. Buuuut. Eclipse was the living opposite.Crazy right?Nah.The even crazier thing is.She rides the fucking last Solarynyan. The alpha of dragons.Ironically, she was raised by Tairn and Sgaeyl. Lucky?Maybe.She also tamed a dragon before the Threshing.Really weird.Now, she ends up as a second year, since she literally ran across the length of the Parapet. Yes.Want something crazier? She was BORN with a signet.Join her on a journey where she finds Foes and friends, and Maybe even killing some annoying shits.The time line is when the war ended and then this is also a HOO and The empyrean crossover.

#THIS IS A FANFICTION# My version of the third instalment to the Empyrean series by Rebecca Yarros because I am dying for more content and we were left on such a hideous cliffhanger.

Follows the story line of fourth wing except with a twist to the main plot. New main character!

Fourth wing fanfic [Contains spoilers for the empyrean series] OC+BOHDI DURRAN Twenty-year-old Elodie Fuirmann was made for the Riders Quadrant. Thrown into foster care after her parents were executed for aiding the apostasy Elodie has been trained for combat, preparing to become a lethally honed weapon for Navarre to use at its disposal. A rider. However, as her first year at Basgiath War College brings a tsunami of history, betrayal, and twisted romance, Elodie finds herself lost. Her one and only allegiance will be to herself, and her dragon. Elodie's one goal this year is to bond a dragon, and nothing will get in her way....until she reunites with the dark-eyed, dark-haired Bodhi Durran, her childhood crush and her world tilts on it's axis.

Vesta Melgren enters the riders quadrant with one goal in mind: to make her father proud. She will focus on study, staying alive and most importantly bonding a dragon. But a certain 3rd year seems to be trying their hardest to make her life even more miserable. Bodhi Durran has made it to his 3rd and final year at Basgiath. This year should be the easiest, right? Instead Vesta Melgren enters his world like a storm, only she seems to be twice as destructive.