Xaden Stories

In Navarre, the Sorrengail name is already known. Violet Sorrengail was never meant to survive Basgiath. But she isn't the only Sorrengail who enters it. Azaella Sorrengail walks the same halls-but she was never built to survive them. She was built by them. Trained by Lilith Sorrengail herself, Azaella doesn't adapt to Navarre. Navarre adapts to her. And by the time Basgiath realizes what she is... It may already be too late. Updates once a week Started : 05/05/2026 Completed : ?

Some people die quietly. They slip between seconds. Between breaths. Between the space of a heartbeat and the next. Their lives close like a book gently set down on a table. Pandora did not die quietly. She died mid-sentence, mid-argument, mid-life. She died with formulas half-memorized and coffee still warm in her hand. She died thinking about entropy and exam halls and whether she'd locked her apartment door. She did not die ready. And the worst part? She remembered it. This is not a story about fate choosing her. No prophecy circled her cradle. No stars aligned over her birth. She was not special. She was simply... misplaced. A girl who should have lived past nineteen. A girl who should have walked into a university hall and complained about thermodynamics and sent voice notes about how unfair life was. Instead, she woke up small. Helpless. In a world that did not care about second chances. In a kingdom built on stone and secrets. In a fortress where children were raised to fight before they were taught to hope. This is the story of Pandora - who died ordinary and woke up somewhere dragons rule the sky and survival is not guaranteed. She does not arrive powerful. She does not arrive prepared. She arrives screaming. And somewhere far above the fortress walls, something ancient shifts its wings. Because war does not pause for reincarnated girls. And Navarre does not soften for anyone. Xaden X OC reincarnated this is my first ff y'all . hope you enjoy lol? also I was inspired by my absolute beef with physics so-

Violet Sorrengail has survived wars and Venin. Became the Duchess of Tyrrendor and married the love of her life. But when she finds out she is expecting she realizes she now has something new to protect. All rights reserved to Rebecca Yarros

Fourth wing story that takes place about 1/3 into Onyx storm. This story is multi pov but 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 and Ao3 under the same name Enjoy.

Zira has spent the last forty-nine years trapped under the mountain, ruled by a redheaded false Queen. Zira didn't have a choice in whether she stayed or left, seeing as the Queen knew she was her brother's weakness. now free from that mountain, Zira is trying to figure out who she is all while a war is brewing.

Everyone knows about Xaden Riorson. The lethal wingleader for Fourth wing. The shadow wielder. The strongest rider of his generation. But no one knows about what he was before he was the wingleader. Before he met Violet. Before he got Sygael. Welcome, to Xaden Riorson's first year. - - - - - All characters belong to Rebecca Yarros (Except Nisa, Korra, Cassian and Diane) All credit goes to Rebecca Yarros. This is a fan fiction of Fourth Wing. (Not smut) (Sorry, idrk how to do this, this is my first fan fic. Pls wish me luck. Enjoy!)

"Live", I say. "Live", he echoes. ~•~ "And when there's no space left anymore," Xaden's voice falls to a whisper, "I'll carve rings inside your eyes, red, just like the evil creatures in children's stories," the implication isn't lost on any one of us, "Am I clear, your highness?" ~•~ The story starts right after the Calldyr Executions, told from the perspectives of our favourite 'Marked Ones', their experiences in foster care and then as they navigate Basgiath.

Beginning stages of a Garrick story- from The Empyrean.

Cassius Vance, the last surviving member of his family after his father and older brother died fighting the rebel repeatist on the king's orders, now he risks his own life on the king's orders as he joins the Basgaith war college

Zadlynn Riorson had been the struggle of the Riorson family but she stayed strong in her. She became a general 3 years after graduation from the College which she almost died. She faced problems but something else was coming. Months ago her Aunt Mira who had raised her had suddenly had went missing the entire place of Narrave searched but couldn't find anything. Her parents had died years ago due to a rebellion. But love? Never had been thought about because she was so caught up in work. It was the most unexpected person Liam Moiri.

fanfiction of a fanfiction. spread your wings by sugar koi

On conscription day of Xaden's 3rd year, not one, but two people are going to cross that parapet and change his life forever. Alvera, the forgotten Riorson child, is walking into her first year in the Riders quadrant, completely underprepared with a target on her back, with nothing keeping her going but the love for her brother she hasn't seen since she was 13 years old.

Fourth wing continues

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.

Onyx storm fanfic: this runs alongside the world of onyx storm. I have so much love for the story and just can't wait until the next one releases. So hopefully this can bridge the gap. Bodhi/ Aaric x FemOC ( unfinished ) Corinne grew up swimming the waters off of deverelli, sunning herself in her uncle's fishing boat, and taking slow walks up to Narelle's book shop in the evenings to gossip about all she'd read. She had everything planned, or rather, her uncle and the king did. She'd marry some amaryllis flier, when the time came. And in doing so forge an alliance with caldyr. She was but a pawn in an inconceivably vast chess board. It was an easy life, but sometimes it felt altogether too small, too set, like hopping from stone to stone across the river by her uncle's house. That was until one day Amara dove off her uncle's boat to follow a pod of shimmering dolphinium and found herself caught in a riptide. Swept out after them, by the time she came up for air she could barely see the shore. But it wasn't what she found out there, but what found her, that would save her. It would rip her carefully planned life to shreds.

Lilian Riorson has only ever had one purpose-vengeance. First, her father was taken from her during the uprising. Then, she was torn from her brother and forced into hiding for her own safety. Finally, Navarre's soldiers slaughtered the woman who raised her. Fueled by fury, Lilian sets her sights on Basgiath War College, determined to infiltrate Navarre and tear it down from within. But she isn't the only Riorson with a plan. As Lilian keeps her heritage a secret, forges dangerous alliances, and navigates the ruthless world of dragon riders, she soon discovers that her mission is far more complicated than she ever imagined. Love, loyalty, and fate all threaten to pull her in different directions-will she finish what she started, or will the truth change everything?

*IRON FLAME SPOILERS* Over 600 years before the events of Fourth Wing, the First Six were chosen by the dragons to become the first riders and found Basgiath War College. They were an unlikely collection of misfits--Lyra, Warrick, Cardia, Leo, Ophelia, and Blaine--who would be there heroes to unite Navarre and raise the first runes. Many years prior to the Great War, we follow Cardia Daramor of Deepmoss as she must choose between her home in Calldyr and her father General Daramor's twisted plans for world domination. Cardia found something terrifying beneath the ocean surface: dragons. The Deepmoss, Poromiel, and Navarre race to see who can use this great and terrible power first. On the coast of the Sapphire Sea, the Deepmoss war college-- the Gauntlet of Aje--will train five quadrants: infantry, buccaneers, gryphons, healers, and dragon riders. The Empyrean have far different plans however--their own land and a school dedicated to their own bonded riders.

!Disclaimer!: I do not own the Fourth wing series, only the characters that i made up myself. I'll try not to copy the book, but some passages have to be similar to the book to make sense. Lucian Tauri always thought of dragons when he was little, he would watch when they soared over their castle, badly in awe. Then he would imagine how it would be to be a dragon rider, someone who's strong and means something. But everytime he told his older brothers or his father, they would just laugh at him, saying that he would die before he would even get to see dragons. So he decides to prove them wrong, to *rebel*. He enters the Riders Quadrant, where it means quite literally Fly... or die

They say love is the biggest war anyone can face. But how many survive the battles unscathed.

"It was not here betrayal, but her bloodline's. And for that, she must suffer." On conscription day Xenia has no choice but to cross the parapet and become a rider. After her parents died as traitors her fate had been laid out for her. In a world of danger and betrayal Xenia has to navigate her life inside Basgaiath, a brutal war college. Amongst brutal training, deadly trials, and constant suspicion, Xenia must prove she belongs in a world that wants her gone. Every contest is designed to show that only the strongest survive and that riders are forged in blood. But despite it all - Xenia still dreams of a world in peace, without war and death. And that she will be fighting for until her last breath. Fourth Wing FanFiction Takes place during Iron Flame Bodhi x OC