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IMPORTANT - PLEASE READ Recent events have cancelled this old, old story. However! The synopsis for the rest of the chapters I had planned for the sequel, Cloudborn, are at the end of the second book along with the planned third book I had planned to write. Feel free to enjoy the unfinished, old story as you please. And please remember that the new upcoming revamp is a side project that will not have my full attention, so it will not be guaranteed completion. However, the storyline is the exact same as the original Iceborn. So you needn't worry about being left in the dark! (Book 1 of the Iceborn Series) Years after the Dragonets of Destiny. Generations after the defeat of Darkstalker. Pyrrhia has been at peace for as long as their queens could remember. But the hatching of a special dragon might change the course of Pyrrhia's peaceful reign. A twin IceWing egg, hatching twin Dragonets. One with too much ice, the other with too little. Blizzard the IceWing is Iceborn. After being accused of murdering another of her kind, Blizzard is forced to flee the Ice Kingdom or be killed. While on the run, Blizzard runs into two very peculiar dragons. Two dragons with strange symbols on their bodies. Two dragons from a faraway land. A land where Blizzard could start over. A land called Magisalla. The Wings of Fire series Belongs to Tui T. Sutherland. This is merely a fanfiction. NOTE: This story was created before the announcement of the Lost Continent.

NOTE: This is kinda old now, dawg why is this getting reads now? A Wings Of Fire story that takes place in the depths of the Sky'wing Kingdom, following the story of a powerful hybrid dragonet who has to fight in the infamous arena regularly for most of his life, until... ? This a story based on the book series Wings Of Fire, obviously. In this universe, most of the canon events didn't happen, and are instead replaced by my own original stories and characters. No canon characters from the books exist in this world. There is at least one fantribe in this world, that fantribe belonging to me. Mud'wings don't exist in this world, because i have an unexplained hatred for them. WARNINGS: • Violence + blood • May contain explicit / aggresive language / Mild swearing, etc. • May contain character death / drama, etc. You may: • Draw fanart of the characters. • �������� about the characters. [No NSFW, excluding violence/gore] *Both with credit* You may NOT: • Use the characters from this story in a roleplay. • Claim the characters as your own. • Make characters of any fantribes in this story (or any other of my stories) *without permission.* This rewrite was written by Fefek1 / DinoFefe#6956 / Fefe / Me. All of the art is drawn by me. This excludes most realistic backgrounds, as they are just photos I've found online. All dragons drawn are 100% drawn by me, though. CHANGES ADDED IN THIS REWRITE: • Name changes • A LOT more art and references! • Both minor and major plot changes • Overall written better, and more coherently • Better dialogue • More realistic characters (Hopefully?) • Most of the cringey stuff removed (Hopefully?) • Longer • More backstories/character lore [Old version: /myworks/323920781-wings-of-fire-bluefire Read at your own risk, because It REALLY SUCKS

You are a forest avatar but live with the Ometikaya (water Avatar). You are brave and stubbed, get into trouble a lot with disobeying rules over and over again you had trauma trying to get free from the sky people and dont like to talk about your mum as when you was younger you dont know who your mum is. Your step mum is a water Avatar like your brother as he is a Water Avatar, and you had to travel away from the forest to lay low with the sky people on your Dad's tail to kill them as Jake and Your dad was Sky people both now Na'vi people, Neteyam is older by a year and you two have been inseparable growing up but when you left to go you and Neteyam grew more cold but you had a huge crush on him for years but thought it would of never when anywhere though not knowing that he felt the same way. You still have a ikran but can't fly as you are supposed to learn the ways of the Metakyina but you still fly and go to the forest rarely, your sister is Tisreya and brothers with Aonung and have learned how to swim and have been informed by family that the Sully's are coming to where you are to get away from the sky people like you and your dad did years ago, you are excited but also scared to see everyone but also Neteyam as you wonder what he looks like now after all this time. (Neteyam is 18, Y/n is 17, Lo'ak is 16, Ilran is 16, Kiri is 17, Aonung is 18, Tuk is 7, Tisreya is 17) Through the right of a young warrior having to have a mate at a certain age through traditions, Neteyam is at the age where he is needing to find a mate. (I have made up some bits but the rest its all the same but some bits changed!)

This is Book Two of The Horns of Elfland. (Book One, The Unknown Quest, is available in full here on ��������). The Journey has begun. Winter is coming (apologies to Game of Thrones, but it's just that time of the year!) Tragedy strikes in the Elves' first real contact with a servant of the Evil One as they cross the ford of the great river Afn on Mons Dei, leaving Farinka devastated; it takes many months for her to come back out of her shell. The Elves are "adopted" by a wild child and a wolf pup, Kaaia and Kin, who travel with them to the Western Mountains and the Hidden Valley. The Western dragons take the six senior Elves south to recover Miirshekaar's Blade, but Hlammaeth will not let Nemeth keep it until after they reach adulthood; he tells Nemeth that Tarke has a decision to make first. The time in the Hidden Valley brings to light a wholly new side to Farinka.

{Busy rewriting} ** Book One ** Blanchefleur isn't exactly a perfect Princess; she knows it, her parents know it, everybody else knows it, though the fact had long since been accepted. But when she bonds with a young dragon named Zjarr, it is like she opened the door for trouble. Not only does she (sort of) set of a war with a neighboring Kingdom, but she also (kind of) forces an ancient prophecy onto herself, her dragon and a young man from the castle, Robin. In order to save her continent, Blanchefleur will have to learn a great deal of new things, travel to new places, make allies, and above all, she needs to stay alive. A long forgotten evil rises again, and she will need to face it sooner or later.

For her first mission, the young Force Captain Adora is incharged of conquering a village supposely inhabited by dangerous rebells. During the battle, she's injured and is left behind by the Horde army. Adora gets rescued by two rebells: princess Glimmer and her best friend, Bow. Despite Bow's better judgement, Glimmer tries to makes Adora understand that the Horde is evil. In the night, the girl sneaks away and gets lost in the Whispering Woods, where she finds a mysterious sword. (This a She-ra rewrite. I've recreated the story using elements from spop, 1985's She-ra and my immagination. If you want to see how the characters look like in this rewrite, the designs are on my Instagram. Always Entrapdak_firstfan)

(My UA[Universe Alteration] of TDP where dragon-shifters exist) [Mentor!Aaravos x OC story] Heather Scorchmarkdaughter is one of the best Dragonguards in Xadia. But her life is flipped around when a friend of hers strikes her with moon magic, forming another arcanum. Now Heather is trying to master moon magic and the rest of the arcana, all the while hiding from most of those around her. But her struggle is made a little easier when King Viren comes to attack the Storm Spire, bringing the only person who can help Heather back to Xadia; the Archmage Aaravos. (this was written after season 3 and before the release of Through The Moon) !DISCLAIMER!: The cover art and all pictures/gifs used in this book belong to their rightful owners. The Dragon Prince is owned by Netflix and Wonderstorm as do any Dragon Prince characters who appear in this book. Cover art by TennelleFlowers Also available on: ~AO3 ~Tumblr ~DeviantArt

When Laidu, a half-human, half-dragon Ranger, rescues a mysterious girl from slavers, he doesn't know it but he's in for a world of trouble. Teaming up with an insane scholar, a chatty assassin, and two mercenaries, they go to take the girl -Kyra- home. But as they begin to journey onward, they are pursued by a relentless, unkillable monster, hellbent on ending Kyra's life. And Laidu is hearing voices in his head, voices beckoning him to join them in madness, to give in to the dragon within. In this world of old magic and ancient struggles, the Wheel of Time meets Skyrim in a tale of courage, love, heroism, and atonement where old kings rise and immortals die.

Victory at threshold came at great cost for Sylvana. Wounds that struggle to heal, magic that may never really return and parts of herself she may never get back. Safe to say she sacrificed a lot for Mendev. However, the white-silver kitsune also gained a lot too. A loving and protective fiance, who is yet to share all of his dark secrets. A wedding to look forward to, despite what others may think. Lifelong friends that have her back-minus two. Lastly, a chance to reconnect with her identity as she and Daeran delve into her lost memories-at the risk of her own mental health. Unfortunately, despite becoming the hero of Mendev, those in higher power still see the Kitsune Commander as a potential threat to the throne. Many of the Crusaders have sworn fealty, not to their queen, but to the Commander that helped lead them to victory. The Royal Capital can sense change in the air and not everyone is too happy about what that might mean... Secrets get revealed, love is tested, trusts get broken and loyalties are divided as they begin this new era of peace without demons. Warning! I have changed some lore surrounding Galfrey and in this fic the gods are known to intervene slightly more than implied in the game. You can also find my fanfic on AO3. �������� just makes it easier to add illustrations lol Also Im new to graphic art , practically an infant lol

"You make my world just a little bit more full of light." "That's a little bit ironic don't you think?" "Well, flowers need light to grow so no, not really." Being the youngest and only daughter of the High Lord of the Spring is always weird. Especially when you are fully aware of the fact that your older brother Tamlin didn't want the title once your father was dead. Amara didn't have much in ways of comforts and time away from her brother but Rhysand had always been more than happy to take her away and to Velaris, as long as she swore that she would never tell Tamlin, her older brother. That was where she had been when the Blight hit.