Xaden Stories

The only daughter of King Tauri starts her first year alongside Violet Sorrengail. Sonea has a lot of secrets that could get her killed if exposed. She has to hide behind a mask to protect these secrets from anyone. What she didn't plan was falling in love. OcxGarrick

Daenerys Targaryen is the last of her family after a deadly rebellion, forced to live under the watchful eye of the Sorrengails. Fierce, skilled, and unyielding, she enters Basgiath War College to train as a dragon rider-where strength is everything and danger is constant. Reunited with Xaden Riorson, the boy she loved through years of letters, sparks fly in a reunion witnessed by the entire quadrant. But love is complicated, and rivalry simmers in the form of Violet, whose jealousy grows with every glance. Daenerys is no ordinary cadet. Bonded to the largest dragon ever born and gifted with forbidden powers-blood-bending and the ability to call the memories of the dead-she must survive trials, rivals, and enemies, proving that fire runs in her veins.

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.

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.

In a world where dragons choose their riders, the royal Laransser family stands as the most powerful among all kingdoms. Known for raising unique and majestic dragons, their bloodline is recognized by their silvery hair, violet eyes... and fire in their veins. When Leyral Laransser was born-the first daughter in a century-the sky trembled with fire and celebration. Her dragon egg, immense and shimmering in black, purple, and gold, foretold a legendary destiny. From the moment of her birth, she was already bonded to it, and their connection was so strong that her seal granted her four elemental powers: fire, earth, water, and air. At the age of five, she crossed the parapet-the youngest ever to do so. But her official entry into the Dragon Quadrant was postponed until she turned sixteen, by royal decree. Now, Leyral is ready. As heir to the Laransser throne and future queen of Navarre, her path is marked by power, fire... and war. And at the heart of the Quadrant, Xaden Riorson awaits-the rider branded by rebellion, enemy of her bloodline, and perhaps, the only real threat to her destiny. A princess born of fire. Two kingdoms on her shoulders. And a bond that could change everything.

Liam Mairi x Reader Xaden x SisterReader - Warnings: Swearing, mentions of suicide attempt, Xaden being a horrible brother, Liam being protective and standing up for his girl, Hurt... not really any comfort (sorry), emotional support stuffed bear mentioned (Just like how I have my buildabear with a heart beat. It calmed me down lots during my anxiety/panic attacks), Swearing, mention of throwing up, Xaden being a stupid and horrible brother, Liam being protective and caring for his girl (bare minimum ik, but still cute, esp to someone who has never been in a relationship), Hurt/comfort, protective older sister Imogen (I adore her), fluff, VERY slightly suggestive stuff (wink wonk), Xaden finally being a good older brother, Big brother/little sister moments, bonding, rekindling sibling relationship (I decided to have a happy ending guys... at least until my next work 👀) - I got inspo because it is soon to be a full year since I made my plan to... you know. I just want anyone struggling to know that there is a reason to continue. Even if you feel like there is nothing, there is. Trust me. I have been there. I wrote the letters, I had a plan, all of it. And it gets better. I promise. I know it doesn't feel like it will, truly I do, but it will. Maybe not now, or tomorrow, hell maybe not even in the next month. But trust me it will. If you ever need to talk. Or even just want to rant to someone who will listen (or read in this case) to what you have to say, I'm always here. My inbox is always open. Sending so much love.

#THIS IS A FANFICTION# My version of the third instalment to the Empyrean series by Rebecca Yarros because I am dying for more content and we were left on such a hideous cliffhanger.

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.

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

The war ended taking violets life

"A dragon without its rider is a tragedy, a rider without their dragon is dead." -Article One, Section One of the Dragon Rider's Codex Come join Tavi as she tries to survive Basgiath War College, where she will experience friendship, battle, pain, and maybe even love.

Bodhi x Reader As a daughter of the Crown, you are expected to be loyal to the land and hate the marked ones for their parent's uprising, especially as it was your father who put them to death. But when you enter Basgiath War College, the same place your brother was killed at Threshing four years prior, you find yourself unable to hold a grudge against someone with a rebellion relic. All credit for original characters, plots and dialogue go to Rebecca Yarros - I only own the characters I have created.

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.

She wasn't looking for anything - just miso. Still in her scrubs, hair messy, body humming with post-shift exhaustion, she only stopped at Waitrose to grab something quick. What she got instead was a stranger. Tall. Warm-eyed. Too beautiful to be real. He handed her a jar from the top shelf and smiled like it meant something. She didn't even know his name. Two days later, she saw him again. Aldgate. A crowd. His voice threading through the noise like a memory she hadn't meant to keep. Still, he didn't see her. And she didn't call out. Because what do you say to someone who was never supposed to matter - but does?

This story takes place after Threshing in the first book in Rebecca Yarros' Fourth Wing series. Good-natured fun with lower stakes and all your favourite characters as a bit of a breather as we wait for book 4!

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

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.

Beginning stages of a Garrick story- from The Empyrean.