Liammairi Stories

Mara is a normal teenage girl who's been reincarnated into fourth wing. Follow along her way of surviving and finding a way home back to earth. And what happens when she does.? Is she alone or...

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.

Ivy Catherine Hope is one of the candidates for the Riders Quadrant.Her father,General Drake gave her a mission to keep Violet Sorrengail,her best friend,alive from the violent Basgiath War College and her death enemy Xaden Riorson.What will the hot, violent,powerful,blonde haired girl will do in the situation when she will fall for the hot,ruthless,brown haired boy that was supposed to be her enemy?Can she keep herself alive?...yes...Can she keep her friends alive?.....no. There are two ways out of the Quadrant: graduate or die. "She dies.You die" Xaden Riorson x reader •I don't own the characters just Ivy and General Drake•

She's sunshine. He's storms. And neither of them saw each other coming. Malsa Mairi is the kind of girl who laughs when she trips, hugs her dragon goodnight, and somehow makes friends out of enemies with nothing but cookies and wide-eyed wonder. A new rider at Basgiath and younger sister to Liam, Malsa is determined to follow in his footsteps... even if she can barely walk in a straight line without falling over. Sweet, clumsy, and hopelessly optimistic, she's the last person anyone expects to survive the brutal world of dragon riders. Especially not Xaden Riorson. Stoic, sharp, and terrifyingly powerful, Xaden is the rebellion's reluctant golden boy. He has no time for bubbly girls with soft hearts and too many questions-especially not ones who smell like vanilla and somehow keep ending up in his path. But Malsa doesn't scare easily. And Xaden doesn't understand why he notices every time she smiles. and Just to get worse , Malsa was just Send to His Wing , Somewho Malsa Mairi the Most Clumsy Student get into the fourth Wing . Xaden Just Know this year will being Perfect for him Because sometimes, even the fiercest warrior can be disarmed by a little sweetness-and a lot of bubbles

Bianca Tauri's one desire is to be free of the life she was born into. As a princess, it would seem that she's living the dream. In reality, she's restrained by her sexist father and his despicable plans for her future. When the time comes for her to be forced into an arranged marriage to a man she's never met, Bianca takes a leap of faith and flees in the middle of the night. With a new, secret identity, Bianca heads off to chase her dreams of becoming a rider and protecting her country. What she didn't expect was how difficult life at Basgiath collage might prove to be, especially when she makes an enemy of a charismatic man who is automatically the best at everything.

I want to help people. It's what I've always wanted. And you can't stop me. - Started: 2/1-2026

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.

"Plis its basic knowledge how dumb can you be OH and stay away I have Jack-repellent" A story of how a human from earth apears in the middle of the sparring matches on the side of a mat. How will she navigate in a world and environment where she if a situation goes side ways teres a strong likelihood you'll die. It doesn't help ether that she is 15 years old I just want to warn that I have dyslexia, I speak 2 languages at home and only learn english at school so I will make some mistakes. Oh and sorry for the names so please use context I DO NOT OWN THE ORIGINAL STORY ONLY THE MAIN CHARACTER AND HER FRIENDS FROM THE MODERN WORLD

*Trigger Warning* S*xual Content! You have been warned... Violet purses Liam instead of Xaden the night that Tairn ummm does things....

In my world, Fourth Wing was just that: a story. A fantasy book full of action, betrayal, dragons, sexual tension thick enough to cut through... and a man with dark eyes and tattoos like war scars who stole my breath with a single word. Xaden Riorson. The character I was never supposed to fall for-because he was fiction. Because he didn't exist. Until he did. Until I woke up in a body that wasn't mine, in a reality that shouldn't exist. And they called me Seryna Valenforth. I didn't know if I was dead, dreaming, or cursed. I only knew I wasn't in my bed anymore, not in my room in the real world, but in a castle-with a list of future corpses parading through my memory. I already knew their names: Jack Barlowe, Amber Mavis, Dain Aetos, even Violet Sorrengail... all pieces on a board that was about to break. And I was inside it. Part of me refused to believe it, but the other... the other was ready. I'd read Fourth Wing so many times I could recite entire lines by heart. I knew who lived. Who died. When. How. Why. And most importantly: I knew who I wanted to save. Liam. My loyal, sweet soldier whose death still hurt, even if he was made of ink and paper. Sloane. A little girl with too much darkness and too many stories behind her eyes. Andarna, my favorite dragon. And yes... him too. Xaden Riorson. I wanted it all. His gaze. His respect. His desire. Even his warnings wrapped in veiled threats. I wasn't going to give up that place. This time, I would be the one to face him on the sparring mat. I would be the one to make him hesitate. The one who became the weakness he never saw coming. And maybe, his strength too. Change the story. Even if it cost me my life. Because this was no longer a book. And I was no longer a reader. I was a player. And this time... the Empire had no idea who they were playing with.

To all the readers who wished for a different ending for Liam Mairi-what if you had the chance to change it? Zephira Kallixis has always lived between the lines of fiction, escaping a reality where she never quite fits. No one takes her seriously, not her words, her lyrics, or the stories she longs to tell. But when she finds herself trapped in the brutal world of Fourth Wing, survival becomes more than just a fantasy. Thrust into a life she's only read about, she struggles to find her place among riders who were never meant to know her name. Yet as she fights to rewrite her own fate, one question haunts her: Can she change his? Or is Liam Mairi's death already written in ink too permanent to erase? !!WARNING!! The characters aren't all mine. Most of them are from the original book 'Fourth Wing' by Rebecca Yarros. I recommend reading the original book before reading this fanfiction to understand the plot better.

Being the daughter of the renowned General Aedric, Maeve always assumed that things were never going to come easy. So, after 8 years of uncertainty, Maeve finally thought that she could start a new stable chapter in Basgaith. But how are you supposed to be safe in a war college when you're actually a Marked one, disguised as a General's daughter. - Set in 632, one year before Forth Wing

Sienna sobrevivio no solo al Cuadrante, tambien a un enfrentamiento de venin. Pero al descubrir lo que descubrio gracias a su madre, hay cambios en ella, en su relacion con Violet y Xaden y en el Cuadrante

Malek is bored--He seeks Violet Sorrengail's favor and is tired of waiting. Dain Aetos is ready to die--He will die protecting Sloane if he has any say in his death. Sloane Mairi is not going to die--She is determined to get herself and Dain out of this battle alive. Liam Mairi misses his sister--He watches from the other side of Malek and is surprised when their reunion comes sooner than expected. In a vital battle, Malek meddles. With the snap of his fingers, he pulls Dain, Sloane, Cath, and Thoirt into his realm alive and well. Their hearts still beat and they radiate the light of the living. The dead, however, are not as merciful as one thinks. They will do anything to make their stay permanent. As Sloane and Dain navigate Malek's realm, they realize that the answer to saving Xaden and his new brother might be right in front of them. The end of the war may be closer than they think. Their happy ever ending is within reach. Violet Sorrengail's path to Malek will be vital. Sloane Mairi and Dain Aetos will confront the ghosts of their pasts. And Liam Mairi will give Dain Aetos the older brother talk.

𝐀 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐧 | ❝𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘶𝘱.❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇. . . 𝘢 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐍 𝐗 𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐘𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 - 𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐌 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐘 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐒

Aeloria Tauri, the fearless and entitled daughter of King Tauri, is forced to navigate a world where power and betrayal are ever-present. Raised to flaunt her birthright, she harbors a deep hatred for her enemies. As tensions rise within her kingdom and deadly secrets unravel, Aeloria decides to leave the palace and forge her own path. Torn between loyalty to her family and the fire of vengeance that consumes her, she is thrust into a game where every move could mean life or death. Alongside her best friend Ridoc and her childhood friend Violet Sorrengail, Aeloria never thought to fall in love at Basgiath. Especially to a rebel. [ Garrick Tavis x Original Female Character ] [ All Rights Reserved ]

Eliana Riorsons life was full of sunshine and rainbows until one day. One day ruined it all. It ruined everything in her life. Her father is dead. Her brother and her got in a big argument and she now hates him. The day she dreaded has arrived. The day she has to join the riders quadrant. Atleast she gets to finally leave her fostered family and finally get peace

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.

"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.

She crossed the Parapet with her eyes closed. No one knew her name. Not really. Not the riders, not the commandant. Not even the boy she once knew, who now leads the very quadrant she's been thrown into. Aeliana Sorynne is a survivor. Marked by magic, scarred by secrets, raised in the shadows of rebellion. Now, she enters Basgiath War College under a name no one remembers - carrying nothing but a rune, a memory, and the skills of someone who should've died years ago. Assigned to Fourth Wing, Tail Section, Second Squad, Aeliana must navigate brutal training, suspicious cadets, and the heavy eyes of dragons that seem to see more than they should. She's not here to be chosen. She's here to endure. But surviving is never that simple - not when her past walks the same halls, not when dragons are watching, and not when trust could mean everything... or cost her everything.