Historias de Mirasorrengail

**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...

Elara Verran has spent six years carrying a name Navarre refuses to forget. The only child of two prominent members of the Tyrrish Rebellion, Elara watched her parents burn alongside the families of the other marked children. Her mother saved lives. Her father took them. And the rebellion relic permanently marking Elara's skin ensures no one at Basgiath will ever let her forget which side her family chose. At twenty years old, Elara enters the Riders Quadrant already knowing exactly what everyone expects to find when they look at her: A traitor. A threat. Her father's daughter. Then she's assigned to Violet Sorrengail's squad, forcing two daughters carrying the consequences of their families' choices into an alliance neither of them asked for. Elara knows how to survive. She's dangerous with her bare hands and lethal with a dagger, and when someone threatens the people she considers family, kindness quickly gives way to something far more ruthless. But surviving for herself has never been Elara's strength. She has spent her entire life taking care of everyone around her-feeding them, protecting them, tending their wounds, and stepping between them and danger without stopping to consider what it might cost her. At Basgiath War College, that instinct could get her killed. As friendships form in unexpected places, old loyalties are tested, and everything Elara thought she understood about the rebellion begins to fracture, she'll discover that surviving Basgiath isn't only about making it across the parapet, bonding a dragon, or becoming powerful enough to fight. Because Elara Verran would die without hesitation for the people she loves. Learning to live for them might prove far more difficult.

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.

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.

"In ancient halls where shadows cling, The dragons roar, the echoes sing. Walking the edge where darkness fall, One step from the fire, one slip takes it all. A dragon without its rider is a tragedy, A rider without their dragon is death to me Set me on fire, let the flames consume, I'll rise from the ashes, my power is doom Wings of power, hearts of flame, Together we rise and legends are made. The storm is raging, the sky's alive, With every breath, I fight to survive. The wind screams louder, the flames grow high, A rider'a heart burns, never dies. A dragon without its rider is a tragedy, A rider without their dragon is death to me Set me on fire, let the flames consume, I'll rise from the ashes, my power is doom Wings of power, hearts of flame, Together we rise and legends are made. In your fire, I find my way, Through endless night to break the day. The storm can't break me, the dark won't win, This dragon's fire ignites within. A dragon without its rider is a tragedy, A rider without their dragon is death to me Wings of power, hearts of flame, Together we rise and legends are made." In which a girl dies and is reborn as Violet Sorrengail.

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."

Amira Sorrengail has always been 2nd best to her sister. No matter how much more physically adept she is. No matter if she skipped a grade. She always came 2nd to Violet. Now that was happening again when her mother sent her into the riders quadrant a year early. Everything was a fight for survival just as it had been before. At least, she had friends to help along the way. Make sure to vote on who she gets with. started 02.12.26 #21 in original character 02.17.26

Wingleader Beatrix Redden is the queen of Basgiath War College. A member of the first group of Marked Ones to enter Basgiath, she is determined to look after the one hundred and six others who bear the same ink. When along with her best friend's little brother, comes a timid, little onyx-eyed thing allegedly the son of the great Fen Riorson, Trix is set on him surviving. For that, she must first help him survive his classmates, especially a certain third year Sorrengail. This story features original characters (Beatrix Redden, Lennon Tavis, Tamsin Rilke etc) as well as characters from Fourth Wing (Xaden Riorson, Garrick Tavis, Mira Sorrengail etc) Credits to Rebecca Yarros, the author of Fourth Wing for her characters and fictional world. Please do not copy or steal from my book! Also, I am consistently editing these chapters so if there is anything you think could be improved please let me know! [swearing is present in this fanfic]

in which Dahlia Sorrengail can't help but play games, and Xaden Riorson can't help but get caught up in them.

Xayden Riorson is 20 years old. And he's about to be enlisted into the Basgiath War College; the Riders Quadrant, and not out of his own free will. Since the fall of his kingdom, Xayden has been parted from all his friends and family. He swore the lives of them all on his back when he was only 16, just to see her one more time. But things are different since the last time he saw her. Yes my name is the characters name. And what?🤨🤨 Also ps. I haven't read Onyx Storm yet. Cover ain't mine obviously.

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

Step back into the world of Fourth Wing with this anthology of heartfelt, emotional, and intimate one-shots exploring the lives of Violet Sorrengail and Xaden Riorson beyond the battlefield. From tender domestic moments to raw, vulnerable trials of love, family, and survival, these stories dive into the hidden spaces between battles, the quiet nights, the unspoken promises, and the futures worth fighting for. Whether it's Violet navigating motherhood, Xaden learning the rhythm of fatherhood, or the two of them facing their deepest fears together, each one-shot captures the raw intensity of their bond in a way that will make you laugh, cry, and hold your breath. Here you'll find: ✨ Domestic softness between chaos ✨ Heart-wrenching vulnerability and healing ✨ Tender parenting moments with their two children ✨ Grief, joy, and the unbreakable bond between mates ✨ Glimpses of friendship, family, and found home in Aretia Every chapter is a new window into their world, a chance to linger in their love story a little longer. Because even in a land of dragons, rebellion, and war... sometimes the most powerful battles are fought in the quiet moments, in the choices to love, protect, and endure.