Rebeccayarros Stories

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.

En mi mundo, Alas de Sangre era solo eso: una historia. Un libro de fantasía lleno de acción, traición, dragones, tensión sexual que cortaba el aire... y un hombre de ojos oscuros y tatuajes como cicatrices de guerra que me robaba el aliento con solo una palabra. Xaden Riorson. El personaje que jamás debía enamorarme porque era ficción. Porque no existía. Hasta que lo hizo. Hasta que desperté en un cuerpo que no era el mío, en una realidad que no debería existir. Y me llamaban Seryna Valenforth. No supe si estaba muerta, soñando o maldita. Solo sabía que ya no estaba en mi cama, en mi habitación del mundo real, sino en un castillo y una lista de futuros cadáveres desfilando por mi memoria. Ya conocía sus nombres: Jack Barlowe, Amber Mavis, Dain Aetos, incluso Violet Sorrengail... todos piezas de un tablero que estaba por romperse. Y yo estaba dentro. Una parte de mí se rehusaba a creerlo, pero la otra... la otra estaba lista. Había leído Alas de Sangre tantas veces que podía recitar líneas enteras. Sabía quién vivía. Quién moría. Cuándo. Cómo. Por qué. Y lo más importante: sabía a quién quería salvar. Liam. Mi soldado leal y dulce, cuya muerte aún me dolía aunque solo fuera papel y tinta. Sloane. Una niña con demasiada oscuridad y demasiada historia detrás de esos ojos. Andarna, mi dragona favorita. Y sí... también él. Xaden Riorson. Lo quería todo. Su mirada. Su respeto. Su deseo. Incluso sus advertencias envueltas en amenazas veladas. No pensaba ceder ese lugar. Esta vez, yo sería la que lo enfrentaría en la colchoneta de combate. Yo sería la que lo haría dudar. La que se convertiría en la debilidad que jamás vio venir. Y, tal vez, también en su fuerza. Cambiar la historia. Aunque me costara la vida. Porque esto ya no era un libro. Y yo ya no era una lectora. Era una jugadora. Y esta vez... el Imperio no tenía idea de con quién estaba jugando.

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.

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

Zara Riorson was always forgotten. Until Conscription Day, Xaden Riorson, her brother, never said a word to her after their father was executed. "I will be remembered" Zara

Fourth wing continues

This story takes place after Threshing in the first book in Rebecca Yarros' Fourth Wing series. Good-natured fun with lower stakes and all your favourite characters as a bit of a breather as we wait for book 4!

The deathliest day of them all, conscription day. The day where very much people die. Fall to their deaths. While others make it to the end. I wouldn't dare to care about anyone. Because my brother always said: 'Trust is something that you can't give to others, hold it and only give it to your squadron'. He died the day of threshing, some first years killing him with a dagger, right into his neck. But that won't be mine death, because I am Ember Solridge. Let me take you on my adventure and learn about this world.

Essa é uma história totalmente baseada no livro Quarta Asa, da Rebecca Yarros, então ela é extremamente parecida: a única coisa que muda são os personagens. Ou seja, a realidade muda, mas o mundo continua o mesmo - dragões, Parapeito, Navarre, Basgiath e tudo mais. Alguns personagens também são inspirados nos originais, então talvez vocês sintam uma certa semelhança. Esta história foi feita por puro capricho meu; não preparei nada, só escrevi para me divertir, então pode estar uma bela merda e bem ridícula - mas é isso. Se gostarem, agradeço; se não gostarem, bom... legal. Só não me infernizem porque não gostaram, tá tudo bem, cada um tem seu gosto. Como diz meu pai: gosto é que nem cu, cada um tem o seu. Além de algumas coisas terem sido corrigidas por inteligência artificial, então se não gosta, não leia.

Riorson's Daughter is a Fourth Wing fanfic. The Story is based around Kaia Riorson. 17 years old, Kaia is the youngest rider to enter the Quadrant. but not by choice. Kaia is a marked one, and even more so the nine years younger sister to Xaden Riorson, and daughter to the Tyrish rebellion leader Fen Riorson. It was not her choice to cross the Parapet so young, and let alone with her condition; Hypoglycaemia. a condtion which can lead to serious blood sugar drops. and not only that but Xaden haas lied to everyone. About Kaia. They don't even know she exists until she steps off the Parapet... Kaia's story was inspired by many things, the urge to want to write, to want to be a part of the world Rebecca Yarros created and a way to show myself that I can do something great. Kaia has the same condition that I do, and luckily I've never had to go through the things that Kaia has with Hypoglycaemia, but lots of it is based off personal experience.

This story is loosely based on the story Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros. It was my main inspiration for creating this, but I did not copy any of her characters or dragons. I tried to keep the story as original and far away from Rebecca's book as possible. There might be some things that look alike, since it is not possible to make everything different. This book will likely have some form of adult content in the future, either in the form of sexual intercourse or death and/or major injuries. This story does not have a full storyline yet. I'm writing and making things up as I go. It will be a story about Dragons and Vesper, who has to take the 'Dreamless Sleep' which is a Test, to be chosen by a Dragon.

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Xaden and violet spend time at the nightmarket fanart belongs to zendalla8 on deviantart

Beginning stages of a Garrick story- from The Empyrean.

Welcome to Basgiath War College and everything about the Empyrean series. If you are new to this fantastical world, you are in the right place! We will feature all you need to know about this community as well as the series and fandom.

A spoiler filled fanfic chapter of the 12 hours Violet lost at the end of Onyx Storm. Disclaimer: These are not my characters or story idea, all rights belong to Rebecca Yarros. This is a fan fiction writing occurring after the events in Onyx Storm.

𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚢... 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔 1 𝚇𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚡 𝙾𝙲 𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎

GERMINATION: the process of something coming into existence and developing **blurb to come** Liam Mairi x OC

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?