Xaden Stories

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-

One sister was prepared to be a scribe, the other broken and beaten in the name of becoming a rider and maintaining a legacy. The discovery of a rebellion leads to a change of events that no one could have seen coming. The loss of their older brother, leads to the loss of their father, which makes their mother makes some drastic changes. Both sisters are thrown into the riders quadrant on conscription day. What happens when they cross the parapet and lock eyes with the leader of the rebellions son Will they survive? Xaden x OC

Eleanor "Len" Lennox is a survivor. Scarred, feral, and feared by all, she thrives in the chaos of Basgiath War College. When she bonds with Noxarathian-an ancient, deadly white dragon known for killing his riders-Len becomes something extraordinary. Together, they wield Shadowfire, a destructive power capable of annihilating the Venin threatening Navarre. But beneath her terrifying reputation lies a fractured soul. Len keeps her scars, her pain, and her dark past hidden, even from her closest friends, Xaden Riorson and Bodhi Durran. The only person who dares to break through her walls is Garrick Tavis, the one man who might teach her what it means to love-and to heal. As rebellion brews and the Venin's power grows, Len must embrace the shadows within her. Because saving the people she loves might demand the ultimate sacrifice.

Sylvia, a girl from the real world gets sucked into the book she was reading the night this happened. to her surprise she wakes up in another world, completely different than hers yet she looked exactly the same as she was in her world. thats when she realised she is now a side character in the very book she was reading! will Sylvia change the whole story, prevent certain things from happening. but most importantly will she survive ?

En algún lugar entre galaxias olvidadas y mundos donde los dragones aún respiran fuego... el destino volvió a abrir una puerta. El mundo la olvidó. Coruscant, la Orden Jedi, su hogar... incluso el hombre al que amaba creyó haberla perdido para siempre. Pero Kaelyra no murió. Despertó en otro mundo. Uno donde los cielos rugen con alas de escamas y fuego. Donde los dragones no son mitos, sino guardianes. Donde los débiles no sobreviven, y los fuertes apenas resisten. En Basgiath, nadie recuerda la Fuerza. Nadie ha oído hablar de sables de luz o senadores. Aquí, el poder es otra cosa. Más antigua. Más salvaje. Y más peligrosa. Separada de Anakin por dimensiones que desafían toda lógica, Kaelyra solo tiene una certeza: él la está buscando. Puede sentirlo. En las noches más silenciosas, en los sueños que arden, en el eco que deja su nombre cuando lo susurra al viento. Y mientras tanto, Anakin Skywalker, el Elegido, desobedece las órdenes del Consejo, deserta de la Orden, y se lanza al borde exterior, guiado solo por visiones y esperanzas rotas. Con Obi-Wan a su lado, deja atrás todo lo que conoce por una sola verdad: Ella sigue viva. Y él la encontrará. Pero el tiempo juega en su contra. Kaelyra no solo lucha por sobrevivir. Lucha por no olvidar. Porque entre batallas, vínculos con dragones y miradas oscuras que la desarman, el recuerdo de Anakin se difumina... Y las estrellas no siempre conducen al hogar.

En mi mundo, Alas de Sangre era solo eso: una historia. Un libro de fantasía lleno de acción, traición, dragones, tensión sexual que cortaba el aire... y un hombre de ojos oscuros y tatuajes como cicatrices de guerra que me robaba el aliento con solo una palabra. Xaden Riorson. El personaje que jamás debía enamorarme porque era ficción. Porque no existía. Hasta que lo hizo. Hasta que desperté en un cuerpo que no era el mío, en una realidad que no debería existir. Y me llamaban Seryna Valenforth. No supe si estaba muerta, soñando o maldita. Solo sabía que ya no estaba en mi cama, en mi habitación del mundo real, sino en un castillo y una lista de futuros cadáveres desfilando por mi memoria. Ya conocía sus nombres: Jack Barlowe, Amber Mavis, Dain Aetos, incluso Violet Sorrengail... todos piezas de un tablero que estaba por romperse. Y yo estaba dentro. Una parte de mí se rehusaba a creerlo, pero la otra... la otra estaba lista. Había leído Alas de Sangre tantas veces que podía recitar líneas enteras. Sabía quién vivía. Quién moría. Cuándo. Cómo. Por qué. Y lo más importante: sabía a quién quería salvar. Liam. Mi soldado leal y dulce, cuya muerte aún me dolía aunque solo fuera papel y tinta. Sloane. Una niña con demasiada oscuridad y demasiada historia detrás de esos ojos. Andarna, mi dragona favorita. Y sí... también él. Xaden Riorson. Lo quería todo. Su mirada. Su respeto. Su deseo. Incluso sus advertencias envueltas en amenazas veladas. No pensaba ceder ese lugar. Esta vez, yo sería la que lo enfrentaría en la colchoneta de combate. Yo sería la que lo haría dudar. La que se convertiría en la debilidad que jamás vio venir. Y, tal vez, también en su fuerza. Cambiar la historia. Aunque me costara la vida. Porque esto ya no era un libro. Y yo ya no era una lectora. Era una jugadora. Y esta vez... el Imperio no tenía idea de con quién estaba jugando.

Nestled deep within the Vale, the enigmatic Kingdom of Nazari remained a secret realm, its existence veiled from the outside world. For countless ages, it had sustained the Empyrean in secrecy. Arina Selene Adair, the last in line to Nazari's throne, knew no other home. But when an ancient hatchery emerges beyond the protective barriers, and whispers of a concealed metropolis reach the ears of Navarre, the balance of their worlds teeters on the edge. Based on the Empyrean Series By Rebecca Yarros

A FOURTH WING X OC OC X XADION A FOURTH WING X OC OC X XADION

A love story of Violet and Xaden

The "war games" were anything but games. It was a ploy to kill off more riders without having to get blood on their hands.

Three years ago, Fen's apostasy failed, forcing Astraea Tavis into the Rider's Quadrant. She crosses the parapet, not breaking a sweat. She has trained harder than ever these past years. But she is pissed off at the cowards covering up the truth, and that anger just builds up inside her. How long will it take the authorities that putting her in the Quadrant was a bad idea? Because she will explode, and when she does, you'd better be far away. !!!This story starts before the events of Fourth Wing. It will follow Astraea through her years at Basgiath, up until Onyx Storm, when I will change the plot!!! All characters except my own belong to Rebecca Yarros! Started: 27/1/2026 || 27 Januari 2026 Finished: N/A Update schedule: I will take a break from this story for a bit, and try to find more motivation to write :) Highest accomplishment: - #4 in stars, 20,7K stories The Empyrean Series

Beginning stages of a Garrick story- from The Empyrean.

Just my au of xaden riorson being abused

Có nhiều cách trồng xạ đen khác nhau mà người dân có thể tự sáng tạo ra. Tuy nhiên, cách trồng cây xạ đen đơn giản và khoa học nhất vẫn là những cách phổ biến, được ưa dùng.

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.

Fourth wing continues

In this Fourth Wing prequel, the story unfolds two years before the events of Fourth Wing, centering on Xaden and his twin brother, Kaelen Riorson. While Xaden is fueled by rebellion, disillusioned with the College and its role in the world, Kaelen stands firmly with the leadership, believing that working with the College is the only way to defeat the Venin. All Charakters belong to Rebecca Yarros this is just a Fanfiction by myself

Theo khẳng định của các bác sĩ tại Học viện Quân y thì trẻ em có thể uống được cây xạ đen như người lớn mà không có bất kỳ ảnh hưởng nào liên quan đến sức khỏe.

Alina Starling is the last of her name, a survivor of a family no one seems to remeber. Now 20 years old she must survive the cruel environment of Basgiath War College. Exceptionally smart, quick and fiercely loyal, Alina is determined to survive her first year and become a rider. Alina never expected to find love while trying to navigate the life of a rider. But when she is paired with the cousin of the great betrayer she is swept of her feet. Bodhi is reckless, charming and arrogant, yet Alina cannot help her attraction towards him.