Imogen Stories

Maven Riorson youngest child of rebellion leader, Fen Riorson. Is about to cross the parapit into a whole new game of life Liam Mairi x Garrick Tavis x OC All rights to Rebecca I do not own any of the the characters except for Maven

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"I'm tired of being afraid." He paused, studying me. "Then be careful not to trade one kind of fear for another. Melgren doesn't forget. Neither does General Sorrengail. Even if she seems to be the more forgiving one." "I noticed." Brennan's expression softened slightly. "For what it's worth, Xaden was proud of you." I looked up, startled. "He said that?" "Not in words," Brennan said with a faint smile. "But I know my brother-in-law. He doesn't defend people he doesn't believe in." When Brennan left, I sat alone in the flickering candlelight, tracing the lines of the map with my fingertips - the same ridges and valleys the Venin now crossed unchecked. I didn't want power. I didn't want war. I wanted peace. But maybe peace wasn't something people like me got to keep. Still, Bodhi's words echoed in my mind: You scare people who like control. For the first time, that didn't feel like a curse. It felt like armor. Bodhi Durran x OC

Selene Quinnell is no stranger to pain. In fact, she's spent her whole life surrounded by it. Physically, and mentally. With walls higher than the tallest mountain peak in navarre, she's more than prepared to her next three years at basgaith alone... until a certain boy with onxy eyes returns to her life. Xaden Riorson x fem oc

A precarious dove spreads its wings only to plummet. Can it ever soar again? or in which A sarcastic, bubbly woman was dealt a tragic hand by the gods, who all stuck around to watch her fate be set in stone. FOURTH WING (IN PROGRESS) IRON FLAME (-) (FW) LIAM MAIRI x (OC) (IF) ??? x (OC) unreliable updates

"C'mon Travesty." "Is that why you gave me that name? Am I absurd and distorted?" Three hundred years of riders. The Valkorin bloodline, renowned for boundless courage and valour, have always been assets to their wings as riders. Tierney learned not to fear death, nor the god of death who only takes what she prizes and never returns. As a Valkorin, honour and pride come before fear. However, while she does not fear for herself, she is terrified for the lives of her loved ones. Grief haunts her, a name she can never see the face of again, a constant reminder of her loss and her weakness. The Rider's Quadrant, where her brother was murdered, will she survive? He knew her, before he even saw her. His description is accurate to the point it's terrifying. Tierney, even without his description, Bodhi knew who she was, her wandering eyes, her walk, her beliefs-each detail resembles the man who saw his face before his relic. A single promise leads him to leap off a cliff, seeking to become boundless and see her once more, his Travesty. "Oh, how dangerous it is to love someone so." "Don't make me think of you with someone else, Tierney, I can't take it, not when we're like this." travesty /ˈtravɪsti/ noun a false, absurd, or distorted representation of something.

The seven were successful in their past missions, but there was another group in the past, too. What happens when the Fates gets bored? Hypothetically, they bring people back. Which seven are they? Read to find out. (Sorry, if it's not great. This is my first fanfic) UPDATES WILL BE SLOW

Victorian era - Hundreds of years ago, human race became extinct after the battle against vampires, until one day a human child was found in the streets of the capitol, Vladsmiriov. The child is given the opportunity to grow till its eighteenth birthday and will be given the same choice as its ancestors: become a vampire or death. At seventeen Eyra comes closer to death than ever, but is saved by the Royals, who take her into their home. She will be kept safe until her eighteenth birthday, but when the werewolves discover her existence, and kidnap Prince Adrian, safety is no longer a priority. Without hesitation Lord Dracula is prepared to trade her for his son, but an encounter with the werewolves will lead to complications...some Eyra has not foreseen.

𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐲 ₊˚.༄ ― where the royals post a short introduction to themselves.

As Naomi goes through her last 2 years of school she has a lot of changes in her life outside of school and in her personal life that only she knows about... 𝒩𝒶ℴ𝓂𝒾 𝒩ℯ𝓁𝓈ℴ𝓃！ ℒℴ𝓃ℯ𝓁𝓎 𝒷𝓎 𝒩ℴ𝒶𝒽 𝒞𝓎𝓇𝓊𝓈 '𝒶𝓃𝒹 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇𝓎ℴ𝓃ℯ𝓈 𝒹𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈ℴ 𝒾 𝓀ℯℯ𝓅 ℴ𝓃 𝓉𝓇𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔．．． 𝒯ℴ 𝓂𝒶𝓀ℯ 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓂 𝓅𝓇ℴ𝓊𝒹 𝒷ℯ𝒻ℴ𝓇ℯ 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝒾𝓇 𝑔ℴ𝓃ℯ． ℬ𝓊𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝑔 𝓈ℴ𝓂ℯℴ𝓃ℯ 𝒽ℯ𝓁𝓅 𝓂ℯ？ℴ𝒽 𝓅𝓁ℯ𝒶𝓈ℯ 𝓈ℴ𝓂ℯℴ𝓃ℯ 𝒽ℯ𝓁𝓅 𝓂ℯ'

Disclaimer: I love the ascendence trilogy so this is gonna be like an after the third book fanfic. Even though the books have a small fan base, spread the word about my fanfic. Enjoy. Love you guys. Stay calm And Love Jaron

dedicated to my friends.

Sequel to Eli Goldsworthy Moving On. Serena and Eli are living the good life, the life of love. They are happy living together, school's great, a few Claire problems here and there, but nothing they can't handle. Till Clare begins to show interest in Eli. Not to mention a new girl, Imogen Moreno, popping out of nowhere trying to catch Eli's eye. Will Eli fall to the temptation? Will Serena be able to handle the hardest Clare problem yet? Can Imogen steal Eli from both Clare and Serena? Will Serena find love interest in an unexpected person?

"Teach me how to dance," he said. "Impossible. But I'll make it work only if you teach me how to love." Imogen Amy Michaelson only has one dream- to become a famous dancer... but there is one problem: her hard work is lost after a car crash. She lost her vision and experiences pain everyday. She's depressed. The worst things possible happened to her in one day. Will her love of life come back into her arms when she meets Harry Styles when he is in need of dance lessons?

I woke up in a dim room, with red and blue flashes coming through the window. It was completely quiet except for the breathing of someone. I didn't make one room, for fear that whoever was breathing did not have good intentions. "Are you awake?" I heard the mysterious person whisper, who was now clearly a boy. I refused to move. "I won't hurt you, I swear. You can tell me if you're awake...please be awake." He said. And so I caved, "Umm, yes. I'm awake."

SHE WAS LIKE THE MOON, PART OF HER WAS ALWAYS HIDDEN. MEET IMOGEN QUINN. A GIRL WHO HATES LOVE, BUT LOVES HATE. 🌙 ㅡ FOR ROLEPLAY PURPOSES ONLY. BELONGS TO LUNAVERSE ROLEPLAY'S IMOGEN.