Ironflame Stories

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.

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

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

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.

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.

En algún lugar entre galaxias olvidadas y mundos donde los dragones aún respiran fuego... el destino volvió a abrir una puerta. El mundo la olvidó. Coruscant, la Orden Jedi, su hogar... incluso el hombre al que amaba creyó haberla perdido para siempre. Pero Kaelyra no murió. Despertó en otro mundo. Uno donde los cielos rugen con alas de escamas y fuego. Donde los dragones no son mitos, sino guardianes. Donde los débiles no sobreviven, y los fuertes apenas resisten. En Basgiath, nadie recuerda la Fuerza. Nadie ha oído hablar de sables de luz o senadores. Aquí, el poder es otra cosa. Más antigua. Más salvaje. Y más peligrosa. Separada de Anakin por dimensiones que desafían toda lógica, Kaelyra solo tiene una certeza: él la está buscando. Puede sentirlo. En las noches más silenciosas, en los sueños que arden, en el eco que deja su nombre cuando lo susurra al viento. Y mientras tanto, Anakin Skywalker, el Elegido, desobedece las órdenes del Consejo, deserta de la Orden, y se lanza al borde exterior, guiado solo por visiones y esperanzas rotas. Con Obi-Wan a su lado, deja atrás todo lo que conoce por una sola verdad: Ella sigue viva. Y él la encontrará. Pero el tiempo juega en su contra. Kaelyra no solo lucha por sobrevivir. Lucha por no olvidar. Porque entre batallas, vínculos con dragones y miradas oscuras que la desarman, el recuerdo de Anakin se difumina... Y las estrellas no siempre conducen al hogar.

Aeloria Tauri returns not as a princess, but as something far more dangerous. The girl who once wore her crown like a weapon has been sharpened into one. Basgiath has stripped her down to bone and rebuilt her in fire, leaving behind the entitled daughter of King Tauri and forging a rider who understands the true cost of power. But survival was only the beginning. Because now, the truth she's uncovered threatens to unravel everything she thought she knew, about her kingdom, her family, and herself. With rebellion simmering beneath the surface and war looming closer than ever, Aeloria finds herself caught between two worlds: the one she was born to rule and the one she's begun to believe in. Loyalties fracture, alliances shift, and the line between enemy and ally blurs until it's almost unrecognisable. And then there's him. What began as something dangerous has become something impossible to ignore. Loving a rebel was never part of the plan, but neither was becoming one. Haunted by the choices she's made and the blood she's spilled, Aeloria must decide who she truly is: the heir to a broken throne, or the girl willing to burn it to the ground. Because this time, it's not just her life at stake. It's the entirety of her kingdom. [ Garrick Tavis x OC Female Character] [ All rights reserved ! ]

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

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 story that takes place about 1/3 into Onyx storm. This story is multi pov but mostly about Xaden. Will try my best to keep people in character. While having my own spin on things. Will try romance but wont be much. Also on Fanfiction.net and Ao3 under the same name Enjoy.

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.

On conscription day of Xaden's 3rd year, not one, but two people are going to cross that parapet and change his life forever. Alvera, the forgotten Riorson child, is walking into her first year in the Riders quadrant, completely underprepared with a target on her back, with nothing keeping her going but the love for her brother she hasn't seen since she was 13 years old.

As a child, there were only a few things I knew for sure. No.1, I was going to be a rider or die trying; No.2, When I turned of age I would end up married to Xaden Riorson; No.3. Those who didn't fight, died; No.4. Avoid Sorrengails. Half of those things have changed, and I never cared enough to make a new list. But when I get confused or my emotions get the better of me, I repeat those things. Well, that's apparently a bad idea when you're trying not to be noticed by your childhood friends. "Last time I checked I'm your superior" "Last time I checked I don't give a fuck" Violet Sorrengail x OC x Xaden Riorson

Beginning stages of a Garrick story- from The Empyrean.

"𝑨 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅𝒚. 𝑨 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅." 𝑨𝒗𝒂 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓, 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓, 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚. 𝑳𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍, 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆, 𝑳𝒊𝒂𝒎 𝑴𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝑳𝒊𝒆𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒂𝒔𝒈𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝑾𝒂𝒓 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆, 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉. 𝑳𝒊𝒂𝒎 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒇 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒍? 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒓" 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑬𝒎𝒑𝒚𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑳𝒊𝒂𝒎 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑹𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒄𝒂 𝒀𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒓 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒓 𝒈𝒊𝒇𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.

Twenty year old Sloane Mairi, sister to Liam Mairi, and daughter of Colonel Mairi and Isaac Mairi, Awaits her brothers first letter of his second year, before she can leave for the Riders Quadrant and see him again.

Sloane's perspective on iron flame This is just a fans imagination of what Sloane went through during her first year at basgiath war college Cover art found on Pinterest by the creator Talia Koeroglu

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.

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