Ridocgamlyn Stories

Mara Riorson is the younger sister Navarre tried to erase. Separated from Xaden after the rebellion, Mara was sent to Veyrhold, where she was watched, studied, and treated like a weapon waiting to happen. Years later, she enters Basgiath War College with a dangerous name. Xaden wants to protect her. Navarre wants to control her. Mara wants answers. And if they feared what the Riorsons could become together, they should have never let Mara survive alone.

Genevieve Mairi is the human version of a golden retriever. Fiercely loyal, protective, loving, and energetic Geneieve is kind of the total package in his eyes. Ridoc Gamlyn just can't get enough of her golden locks, he could get lost in her ocean eyes. Genevieve thinks he's just another flirty guy, but something in her gut tells her that maybe everything isn't as it seems.

"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.

" 𝐈 can tell you're 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭, I can 𝐬𝐞𝐞 you're 𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧' Drownin' in a 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 of a thousand 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 tell you I'm 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭, in the world 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 Throw 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 onto 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬 To make 𝐲𝐨𝐮 feel 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 alone, less 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞, less 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. "

A fic where there is a forgotten Kingdom named Embrel and the only way to reach this kingdom is by ship or dragon. If you want to comment your own summary I'll see if I like it and I might add it as the summary, I'm bad at summary's lol

ᴜɴᴅᴀᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ adjective not intimidated or discouraged by difficulty, danger, or disappointment. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Being the son of General Melgren has never been a problem for Maven. Not until he steps foot into the riders quadrant and meets Xaden Riorson. He's been trained his entire life to deal with enemies, but what he doesn't anticipate is to find a whole other person underneath that cool facade. OR Mavens is just trying to live his best life but a certain black haired wing leader wont leave him alone.

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. BOOK TWO - BORN OF BLOOD SERIES

𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙆𝙞𝙧𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨. The prophecy has been set in motion, and the Aretian wards are failing. Kira refuses to lose her home again, so she must travel far beyond the wards in search of allies─and most importantly, a cure. The odds are stacked against them in every way possible, but Kira is determined to succeed. She will not lose another person to this war. Kira's journey will test her in every way as she clashes with destiny in an attempt to forge her own fate. But how far is she willing to go for the people she loves─and how far are they willing to go for her? Can she fight the prophecy or will it bind her just as it did to those that came before? After all, when fate calls, all must answer. BOOK THREE - BORN OF BLOOD SERIES

Iris-Mae Lilac Sage had always wanted to be a healer, since a very young age. She never expected to get forced in the very quadrant that killed her father and brother, her Mother raised her against it and would be so upset.... That is if she had survived. Now Iris-Mae, equipped with the survival skills of a squirrel, will have to survive the very quadrant she loathes. Thankfully, a certain group of Tyr's decided to take her under their wing, and in due time it might just all make sense.

Althea Colbersy was orphaned at 15 during the rebellion. Her parents were killed in the crossfire, but Althea managed to escape, running to the only people she knew could help her. Nolon and Winifred, her godparents. They take her in with no hesitation and raise her in the Healer's Quadrant, where they both work. She's dedicated her life to the Healers but longs to help fight. To avenge her parents. She's in her second year when she meets a boy who is the complete opposite of her. He's constantly coming into the infirmary and flipping her quiet, studious, calm life on its head. He can't seem to leave her alone. And she doesn't want him to. When war comes to Basgiath, she has a choice. Stay sheltered with the rest of the Healers Quadrant or make herself useful in a way no one has ever dared to before. By beginning to heal more than just the riders. *All characters (besides Althea) and plot are all the property of Rebecca Yarros*

Genevieve Mairi has survived her first year at Basgiath War college. But at what cost? After the significant loss of her twin brother, Genevieve is forced to return to Navarre where she must face both new and old foes. Between secret missions, training to survive, murder attempts, new first year riders, and mourning; how could she possibly have time for anything more?

"Well, Targaryen's do not run from battle. Even if they're fighting venin instead of gryphons. Even if I'm missing my twin. Even if I may cause our deaths today. I'm in." Fourth Wing - {Fourth Wing - Onyx Storm} I do not own Fourth Wing, I only own my OC's and everything to do with them and their backstories.

Kamari Riorson has survived her first year at Basgiath War College. After being sent a year early by General Melgren in the hopes of killing her that way, she's proven everyone wrong. Against all odds, she came out victorious every single time. Except for the one time it truly mattered. The Battle of Resson took everything from her. Her hopes of convincing Navarre's high leadership to help. Her confidence in the strength of her own powers. Her one reason not to see the worst in everything. Liam Mairi was the one to die in the Battle of Resson, yet it feels like a part of Kami faded away right there with him. When she returns for her second year at Basgiath, will she crumble without him there to pick up the pieces, or will she find a way to keep going? Will she let the world eat her alive, or will she manage to rise above every challenge thrown her way? Read sound of silence to find out. {Second installment of my fanfiction set in the Empyrean universe} {Aaric Graycastle x OC} {Slow burn}

selfless - adjective concerned more with the needs and wishes of others than with one's own; unselfish. Enya Riorson. A name that doesn't ring any bells. Or does it? Wether she seems calm, isolated or shy, she doesn't care. What she cares about is staying alive, just only so she can protect the people she loves. Because everyone deserves someone, right? Kallan Esplin. The second he lays eyes on his best friends little sister, he wants to know more about her. She goes from quiet and closed off to loud and sarcastic in a second and it draws him in. She is protecting everyone but who is protecting her? Why does she care so much about others but barely about herself? DISCLAIMER - I do not own the Emperyan series nor do I own it's storylines or characters. I do however own my own Characters and their storylines. Bear with me, this is my first story and English isn't my first language.

Sienna sobrevivio no solo al Cuadrante, tambien a un enfrentamiento de venin. Pero al descubrir lo que descubrio gracias a su madre, hay cambios en ella, en su relacion con Violet y Xaden y en el Cuadrante

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 ! ]

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ 𝐗𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐗 𝐎𝐂 ⸝⸝ ❝ 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘷𝘦 ❞ i. fourth wing - ?? ii. xaden riorson x f!oc iii. plot summary inside ⤷ © orchidrots 2026 【 🩰 💌 】 cover creds: @swannluvr / sofia

They couldn't find her, so they erased all traces of her existence. She was never meant to show up again. Never meant to be seen by anyone. But she decided to step out of the shadows, and onto the parapet. - Started: 6/11-2025

Aethric Sorrengail is a ghost, literally. The only things we know about him are the white of his hair as clear as the snow, the pallor of his skin and mostly the darkness of his soul. But rumours are rumours, what if his hair were as dark as the night, his skin as bright as the stars and his soul as pure as the moon ? If you ever meet the Sorrengail ghost in the corridor of Basgiath, don't try to understand his mind, you can't. Maybe you could see the color of his eyes if you're a lucky man but don't stay happy for a long time, this look would be the last you see. Another rumor says that his entry in the Rider Quadrant didn't reveal a ghost but a man who had already waited too long to act. This man is full of mystery, but nobody knows that and he's also the future nightmare of the Navarre but still, nobody knows that even him. Meeting the right-hand man of Xaden Riorson wasn't part of his plan, and making him fall for him was just unreal. - the sorrengail ghost -

𝙋𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙞 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧. She is destined for the rider's quadrant with all odds stacked against her. Pandora's joints and muscles are weaker than others, and she's never fought a day in her life. All she has are her skills as a medic, which won't be useful if she dies. There is no chance she makes it out alive. . .that is, until she meets a boy who is not what he seems. 𝘼𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙘 𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧. The runaway prince is at Basgiath under a new name, determined to forge his own destiny. He's through standing by while his own kingdom slaughters civilians to keep their secrets. With years of training and an iron will behind him, Aaric is ready for whatever Basgiath might throw at him. . .except for her. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧. But Pandora and Aaric need each other if they want to survive past threshing, especially when danger looms much closer than they think.