Sicora Stories

(Inspired by Upon Wings of Change by Crystal Scherer) Amber Anistia was a college undergrad, anxious but ready to face the world. She was near the top of her class, sporty enough to snag enough athletic scholarships to see her through college. She wanted to get her bachelors, her masters, she wanted to travel, to explore, to learn and grow and see. This is not what the world wants for Amber, and it rights her perception of it accordingly. Perhaps she was meant for greater things, but she was taken instead. Taken from her family, from the world that once seemed to rally for her. Taken, and twisted so firmly that her body warped into something incapable of any human activity. Taken, and made to fight her way into a world as familiar as it was different. It's a good thing Amber was a fighter. And once she set her sights on something? Well, Amber was never one to give up. ~~~~ Hi everyone and thanks for stopping by! I decided to rewrite the previous version of this story (under the same title) because I have aged and my writing style has changed significantly. This story will have more words, what will hopefully a better plotline and characters, and should just generally be better overall. The cover art is my own :)

Based on Wings of Change by CrystalScherer. A bronze dragonet is outcast from the flock. To what lengths will they go to be a part of a flock?

Something covered the Earth, causing countless humans to die before someone intervenes and saves the rest but why? And who are they?

*Note: This is a FanFic/Spinoff of Upon Wings of Change by @Crystal Scherer -- I highly suggest checking out the original first if you haven't read it already* So much can change in the span of 14 years. One moment, the humans are around and the Dragonet Project is running, the next aliens have taken over the world and those left over from the project are free. Over time, ever since Tasha ended up with the Kymari as a bond animal, the Dragonet population has been growing and they have been spreading all over the world. Not on their own, those who are in other parts of the world are bond animals, some searching for Sicora and Crawlers, some helping with other forms of animal control. Lots has happened in that timeframe, but there's much, much more to come in the near future. Let's see what happens for one Dragonet, shall we? Notice about Trigger Warnings: Trigger Warnings can be found in the first A/N, where there's a list of all TWs in this story and what chapters they're in.

(This fic is my first fic on wattpad, and I am basing this story off of Upon Wings Of Change by @CrystalScherer.) "You are different. No one likes different." Was engraved in her mind since birth. Always left behind her so-called friends, forced to deal with bullies, and more. The only ones who stuck around her ended up regretting it, therefore she chases anyone away with a anger and grumpiness.

Missy's life had never been an easy one. Between getting abused at home and being bullied at school, she can never catch a break, and to make matters even worse, her parents sell her to people in white coats. As she was being taken away, darkness descends upon her, and when she wakes up, she's no longer what she used to be. This story is based on the story Upon Wings of Change by Chrystal Scherer. This was not my original idea, only a spin off of the story.

This story is a spin-off of @CrystalSercher. I am not copying her work in any way, that is copyright, and I would never do that. I have asked her permission to use her book as inspiration and stroryline. It is obvious it will not be the same as the original. I want my own flare to it. Pine is studying in college. She has a great academic record, but she also lives to do things that could spoil it all for her. She was coming back to her dorm from a party, and she is intoxicated. Pine's kidnappers sneak up behind her, taking advantage of her state. She is kidnapped, and taken to a lab. She has become a strange creature, and many more have been as well. Now they must learn to get used to their new bodies...and a new beginning.

|| This is an 'Upon Wings Of Change' fanfiction, and all credit goes to @CrystalScherer. This story will be following the same base as her book, but I will be adding my own twist and characters. Enjoy! || "She was dead to the world the day she was brought back into it. What they found that day not only caused their heartbeats to falter, but also changed their idea of life and death itself." ||*^*|| The 'Habiti Draco' had lunged from her egg in a display of sparks and ice, before falling among the pale egg shards, lifeless. Anadia was known as the 'Possessed Dragon', (Habiti Draco), and had been in a seemingly endless coma since she had been reborn into her new reptilian body. The government had been allowing a group of scientists to kidnap young adults and teenagers to conduct experiments. The rumors had been that they'd found alien technology, and were using it to turn people into supposedly unintelligent reptiles. Anadia had been Subject 1, the very first to undergo this change. She came from a psychotic family and she herself had shown little to no signs of being sane. They took her from her family, as she wailed endlessly, and had injected her with a liquid so scorching she thought her veins were withering. When she hatched she fell into a coma, and the scientists gave up on her. She was left in a cage at the end of a dark corridor, with the door firmly locked. They forgot about their failed subject, and continued to create smaller, less dangerous Dragonets. When White Aliens came and annihilated the human race, the Dragonets escaped. All but one. Anadia was taken by curious Aliens and was studied for a few months. But, all too soon, another race of aliens called the Kymari came and returned the favor. Anadia was left forgotten in an underground chamber. But now, as the population of Dragonets, known as 'Fire Lizards', are helping the Kymari hunt for the despised Sicora and their relatives, Anadia is waking up. What will she do? It's time to find out.

*I have yet to add a cover* (Inspired by CrystalScherer's story of Upon Wings of Change; Go read it if you haven't already Set in the same world, new character, and with minimal interaction with the characters from the original book) Perhaps there is something more to the sicora than meets the eye... Luna, the one person who manages to stumble right into the hands of the people that have been stalking her and who want to turn her into a dragon, albeit a tiny one. Although, what's so bad about being a dragon? You can fly, breathe fire, talk to friendly sicora... Oh, did I forget to mention the sicora? Ah yes, a sicora who managed to break from the hive mind and who, apparently doesn't know what ciphers are. TL;DR (the one sentence that summarizes perfectly) Unlucky, no common sense Luna, gets turned into a miniature dragon and later harasses a lone sicora about ciphers

Arbor is a normal introverted 15 year old teenager, she is very artistic and loves nature, but on a bike ride with her brother one day a black van pulls up, and the men kidnap her, when she wakes up she finds herself in the small body of a dragon, in a government lab and later an alien invasion. With nothing left to lose how will she react? This is a fanfiction based off of Crystal scherer's upon wings of change, I recommend that you read hers first as hers is better and more detailed than mine. Published Feb/13/2020 All art is mine, i draw it myself.

DISCONTINUED! Zara Bennet has never been one to run away from a fight. She is a merciless spitfire and quite the mischievous girl. Her favourite thing to do is play nasty pranks. But when Zara is kidnapped by some weirdos in white coats and wakes up in a new body, things start to change. Her home is destroyed leaving her to rely on her newfound instincts to stay alive and out of the way of the aliens. She's been doing great at it for the past few years. Until after an accident, when she's left on death's door and, once again, is kidnapped. Don't people know it's rude to take someone without their consent? Sneak Peek: I hiss at the man who's holding me as he stretches my wing and immediately throw my claws into his arm. He's put me in just the right position to be able to slash at his inner arm. I grin ferally and watch as the man yelps in pain, blood trickling out of the deep claw marks on his arm. The scientist looks at me in surprise. "Specimen D5844 has succeeded in getting a hit on the lab assistant and seems proud of herself. Her intelligence should be monitored, in case there is more than meets the eye." I hiss at the scientist and dig my claws deeper into the lab assistant's angry red skin. He quickly drops me, letting the air flow past me and beat into my scales as I fall. I swiftly start to panic. I hadn't thought this far ahead yet.

Isabelle loved playing sports with her little brother Sammy, which came in handy when trying to outrun some men. When kidnapped she expected to wake up in someones basement, not a cat with wings in a glass cage. If she didn't loose her sanity after that, she sure did when humanity was killed by an alien race. Would there be any way to survive amongst these creatures? ----- Story sort off based off of @CrystalScherer story Upon Wings Of Change. I highly recommend reading her book before reading mine, you'll understand it much better. ----- (Cover to this story ain't mine, found it on Google)

Andy Voitenko notices things that others don't. Nothing paranormal, he just sees the laws of physics in action. He's always been socially awkward. And that makes him a target for a group of scientists who want the smart ones. He never expected wings, never expected scales, and never expected aliens that want to kill him and everyone he knows. Terry Alfred Lawrence is just a normal navy officer, until he's presented with an offer he can't refuse - a place in a bunker deep underneath the Canadian Shield to survive a coming invasion. He's chosen half because he knows how to lead, and half because he knows how to learn. He never expected dissent, never expected oligarchy, and never expected the difficulties of keeping a human settlement in a hostile environment running. When their paths cross, and when the alien threat comes for another shot at Earth, they will shape the future in ways nobody could have expected. The Nature of Change was inspired by (and is set in the universe of) Upon Wings of Change, by @CrystalScherer. And thanks to @wingedalpha for her work on the cover art.

Book Three When a young prince disappears, leaving his kingdom in ruins, the Kymari call Jenna and her handler, Zubin, hoping they can find him-or at least, solve the mystery of this new and strange creature that had appeared. This starts a chain of events that will forever change the history of not only Jenna's life as a bonded dragonet, but also Zubin's. Follow the journey these two take through the different prompts, each labeled at the end of the chapter. Creating an interesting storyline with the prompts given was a huge challenge I gladly accepted! All three stories are 'Upon Wings Of Change' fanfictions. I recommend reading the original book. UWOC has a considerable fan base of several million and is offered in paperback on Amazon. It's free on Wattpad. The amazing author is our own @CrystalScherer! Cover made by me on Canva. ---- This story is only on W A T T P A D. If you are reading it anywhere else, it was stolen and you may be at risk for malware.

Condol Walker was "unstable" as they called it. So she was put on a totally healthy dose of medication that left her in a haze until the effects wore off, and for some reason, whenever it did she was taking a test. A test that more often than not got 100%. No matter, because when she is kidnapped and turned into something entirely different, she doesn't have to worry about tests or the haze! I do not own the "Upon Wings of Change" world, universe, the plot, characters or anything of the sort, Crystal Scherer does. I only own Condol and her story, as well as this particular au. Enjoy, reader. And for you, @CrystalScherer The times are pretty jumbled up, but I'll make it work because, well, this is my fanfiction and I do what I want with it. (I'll probably fix it when/if I finish this tho). There is violence and stuff, but no real explicit scenes (New cover made by me as well, planning on getting back into writing soon, life is hellish rn)

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox

One day she woke up with no memories of her past, but if there was one thing she knew, it's that she didn't use to be a miniature dragon with stripes on her scales. The scientists that kept her and the rest of her kind captive called them dragonets. What happened to them when the aliens came to take over the Earth and suddenly they were surrounded by more dangers than just hiding their intelligence? -IMPORTANT- This is a fanfiction of Upon Wings Of Change by ChrystalScherer, I strongly recommend you read that first if you already haven't. I only own my OC Bee and any original storyline and other characters I come up with. Might be slightly some mature language and themes (blood).

(Inspired by Upon Wings of Change by Crystal Scherer) Amber was a girl that wanted to be brave. She wanted to be strong. And she was. She was also the school 'smart kid' as she was too 'cool' to be a nerd. She had three scholarships, and she was aiming for a fourth so she could finally finish her goal and start on her bachelors. It was a goal she made when she was in middle school. Once she got four scholarships, she would aim for her bachelors, then she would aim for a masters. Other than being the smartest in school, she was very adventurous. She wanted to travel the world and explore things that no one was brave enough to. She was somewhat wild in this way. She was also set on helping animals. She had memorized various types and what they would need depending on her injury. She was always a fighter. No matter what. Even when she was kidnapped and experimented on. She fought and she was brave. But can she find a way to escape?

(The Design of Change, an Upon wings of change fanfiction. Thank you to crystalscherer for writing such an amazing original work.) ~~~ I had never asked for this-the relentless unraveling of what once was. To be reborn is to be torn apart first; every shape once worn, every name once spoken, stripped violently away until only raw, trembling flesh remains. The heat closes in-merciless, suffocating. The walls tighten, pressing down until breath fractures and thought dissolves, and everything once familiar collapses under the weight of becoming something unrecognizable. Yet even in the silence, in the dark where no voice should reach, something stirs. A flicker. A cruel, stubborn light-fragile, but unyielding. It whispers that even in these ashes, something will rise, not by grace, but by grit. It will claw its way out. It always does. I remember the killing light. The world's slow massacre. Ships drifting like bones through the heavens, forever tearing along the seams of the sky, until all that remained was the ghost of what once lived. But the sun did not die that day. The world remembers-but it moves forward. That's what it does. It forgets gently, and keeps burning. And you ask yourself- Is this all there is? Is sorrow the only shape left? Has hope withered? Did love vanish into smoke? You've always been product of the designs of change. Im posting/ive posted this story in the following places, and i do not allow it to be reposted anywhere else: Quotev, Wattpad, Fanfic.net, Ao3, Royal Road, and Spacebattles. NOT teenfic.net. IF YOU ARE READING THIS ON THAT PLATFORM, THIS IS AN UNAUTHORIZED CROSS-POST. (Also frick teenfic for stealing all my fanfics)