Violetsorrengail Histoires

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 -

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

WHAT IF fourth wing was infiltrated by... A COMPLETELY NORMAL PERSON!!! we are all clowns in the circus

Fourth wing story that takes place about 1/3 into Onyx storm. 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 under the same name Enjoy.

Tatiana Kleos has never had a normal life. From the moment she was born she was destined for greatness. Then everything came crashing down, her mother murdered, her father a traitor and the once glorious name Kleos reduced to nothing but a memory. Forced into the world's deadliest tra ining ground, Tatiana has no choice but to do what she does best excel. She must fight to join the army's elite, dragon riders. But she is trapped in a web of lies and secrets, deadly secrets. Many would kill her to better their own chances. Some would kill her if they ever discovered her secret. To add to it all she befriends Violet Sorrengail the daughter of Tatiana's second worse enemy. With the odds against her, Tatiana must use every trick she knows and outwit her enemies and fellow cadets for a chance to see sunrise, because once you enter Basgiath War College, there are only two ways out: GRADUATE OR DIE

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

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. BOOK ONE - BORN OF BLOOD SERIES

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."

Her imagination is her only limit. - Started: 9/1-2026

"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.

Aveline Sorrengail. The one some wished to be, and the one others never wanted to meet. Trained since childhood, bruised, beaten and bloodied, she always succeeded. Whether that was through strength, or pure anger, no one knew. She was meant to be a rider, and everyone knew it. To protect her dear sister wouldn't be much of obstacle right? Nor would the marked ones be much of an issue in the quadrant, no matter how much they hated her mother. She wasn't just going to remove any obstacles in her way. She was going to obliterate them. DISCLAIMER! I do not own fourth wing, or any of the characters written by the rightful author, Rebecca Yarros, only my own characters. This is just my adaptation of the story.

They say every pair of siblings has a leader, and an executioner. Xaden was born to lead, and Gracie never planned on being named the Dutchess of Tyrrendor. Once, she would laugh too loudly. Once, she believed kindness wasn't a weakness. She raced through the forests of Aretia with her brother and their friends, collecting bruises instead of scars, convinced the world was worth saving. Then the rebellion failed. Her father was executed. And the girl who smiled was buried alongside him. Now, Gracie Riorson is Basgaith's most unpredictable second year rider - a warrior as feared for her temper as she is respected for her loyalty. Bonded to one of the largest and most destructive white scaled dragons in recorded history, she has become the weapon Navarre created when it tried to destroy her family. As Violet Sorrengail enters the Riders Quadrant, Gracie is already fighting a different war - one of vengeance, survival and impossible choices. Caught between the kingdom who orphaned her, he brother who carries a revolution on his shoulder, and the ghosts that refuse to let her forget who she used to be, Gracie must decide whether she's destined to be the monster everyone expects... Or where the girl she buried all those years ago is worth saving. Garrick X FemOC Notice: I do not own fourth wing, or any of the characters other than Gracie and Vaerith. I will loosely follow the events of fourth wing but from the perspective of my OC and her experiences through the events.

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

"His eyes were blue..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rose Brooks is entering the riders quadrant for her first year at Basgiath war college.

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.

A Fourth Wing Fanfiction Princess Indiana of Tyvaria arrives at Basgiath War College to prove herself worthy of a dragon - and survival. There, she meets Prince Aaric Graycastle, Navarre's heir, a composed and deadly fighter whose calm hides stormy depths. As trials push them to their limits, a slow-burning bond grows between them - one that could unite kingdoms... or destroy everything they hold dear. In a world ruled by dragons, survival isn't enough when hearts are at stake.

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