Convergence of Embers

Three years after the fall of Navarre, the world is rebuilding- but some wounds refuse to heal.

In Aretha, a new War College rises, founded by the riders who survived the impossible. Xaden Riorson and Violet Sorrengail stand as pillars of the new order, training a generation drawn from every province by whispers of truth, power and protection.

Bellamy arrives quietly.

She carries knowledge that exists nowhere in the archives. Stories erased. Secrets buried. And a past that collides violently with one of the College's leaders the moment she steps inside it's gates.

Betrays left scares. Hatred tastes bitter. And some fires refuse to die qiuetly.

Enemies brush too close. Words cut sharper then blades. And in the space between confrontation and desire, alliances fracture- and something entirely unexpected begins to burn.

Because in Aretha, some flames are meant to hunt you.

** I would like to address that this is a FanFic based off of Fourth Wing. I do not own any rights to anything Fourth Wing or by Rebecca Yarros. Not everything that is in Fourth Wing will be 100% accurate in this FanFic, as this is indeed a Fanfic. This is totally made up. Again I do not own any rights to ANYTHING based off of Fourth Wing, Iron Flame or Onyx Storm**