Imogencardulo Stories

Kamari Riorson has survived her first year at Basgiath War College. After being sent a year early by General Melgren in the hopes of killing her that way, she's proven everyone wrong. Against all odds, she came out victorious every single time. Except for the one time it truly mattered. The Battle of Resson took everything from her. Her hopes of convincing Navarre's high leadership to help. Her confidence in the strength of her own powers. Her one reason not to see the worst in everything. Liam Mairi was the one to die in the Battle of Resson, yet it feels like a part of Kami faded away right there with him. When she returns for her second year at Basgiath, will she crumble without him there to pick up the pieces, or will she find a way to keep going? Will she let the world eat her alive, or will she manage to rise above every challenge thrown her way? Read sound of silence to find out. {Second installment of my fanfiction set in the Empyrean universe} {Aaric Graycastle x OC} {Slow burn}

Mara Riorson is the younger sister Navarre tried to erase. Separated from Xaden after the rebellion, Mara was sent to Veyrhold, where she was watched, studied, and treated like a weapon waiting to happen. Years later, she enters Basgiath War College with a dangerous name. Xaden wants to protect her. Navarre wants to control her. Mara wants answers. And if they feared what the Riorsons could become together, they should have never let Mara survive alone.

No one comes back from a failed rebellion untouched. Y/n comes back smiling. Six years after the world was told she died, she crosses into Basgiath War College with a dagger in her hand, secrets under her skin, and a past nobody can quite make sense of. She claims she was hiding. She claims she got bored. She says it like a joke, so people laugh. They shouldn't. Basgiath doesn't care who she used to be. Inside the Riders Quadrant, cadets are trained, broken, and thrown before dragons powerful enough to turn the unworthy to ash. Enemies kill for better odds. Friends become liabilities. Love is dangerous when everyone is looking for something to use against you. And Y/n already has one weakness. Her. The one person she should stay away from. The one person she never stopped loving. The one person she'd let the whole world burn to protect. But dead kids don't return without a reason. And whatever followed Y/n back to Basgiath may be enough to set every secret in Navarre on fire. G!Y/n

𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙆𝙞𝙧𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨. The prophecy has been set in motion, and the Aretian wards are failing. Kira refuses to lose her home again, so she must travel far beyond the wards in search of allies─and most importantly, a cure. The odds are stacked against them in every way possible, but Kira is determined to succeed. She will not lose another person to this war. Kira's journey will test her in every way as she clashes with destiny in an attempt to forge her own fate. But how far is she willing to go for the people she loves─and how far are they willing to go for her? Can she fight the prophecy or will it bind her just as it did to those that came before? After all, when fate calls, all must answer. BOOK THREE - BORN OF BLOOD SERIES

They stole her for her secrets. They didn't realize she was stealing theirs. For six months, Nova was a ghost in a cell. She endured the unthinkable to protect the secrets of a world she thought she'd never see again, waiting for a death that never came. Instead, she was sold. The Empire broke her body, but they made a lethal mistake: in their hunt for information, they let slip their own. Now, Nova is a prisoner of a different kind, conscripted into the brutal Riders Quadrant. In a college where the weak are incinerated and the strong are forged in dragon fire, her mission is simple: stay alive long enough to find a way home. But the more Nova learns about the world that enslaved her, the more she sees the innocent lives caught in the crossfire. The girl who once hid in the shadows must now learn to command the sky. Between the heat of battle and the unexpected bond of a new found family, Nova realizes that "home" isn't a place she can return to-it's something she has to fight for. The Empire gave her wings. They should have given her mercy. (If you see any mistakes please let me know)

Fourth wing stuff

She came to survive Basgiath. But she didn't expect to become the weapon everyone fears.

Xaden Riorson x oc Elora Sorrow has been told her entire life that she is a mistake, an abomination. Raised by her aunt since her parents died when she was merely an infant, Elora had an extremely hard upbringing. She was thrown into the Riders Quadrant when she was 20, hoping that when the dragons realised what she was, she would be killed instantly. So, against all odds, Elora must fight hard not only just to survive, but to conceal what she actually is from the cadets and dragons around her. But when she meets a certain Wingleader and sparks fly, Elora must stay focused and remember what's at stake. After all, if he found out what she actually was, he would kill her without hesitation.

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

Brandish Vaca, niece of General Sorrengail, daughter of a traitor. She fights to survive the unforgiving walls of Bagsaith. A repeat after failing her first Threshing. Will she succeed or fail?

bodhi imogen garrick and xadens childhood all of there povs mainly imogens but also something garrick and imogen shipping bc there is none of them on watpad I swear. this fic is also on ao3 kinda mature as it progresses i suppose

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Charlotte Riorson fights to find her place in a war.

Isla Sorrengail has spent her life surviving in the shadows, sharpening her instincts like a blade. But Basgiath War College is not the kind of battlefield she was trained for. Here, brute strength means little without a dragon willing to bond, and power is earned through blood and strategy. No one knew she existed before she arrived-not the cadets glaring at her back, not the instructors watching her every move, not even the sister who should have known. But Isla is not here to make friends. She is here to claim what was stolen from her-her name, her family, her place in the world. But Basgiath is built to break the weak. And Isla? She has no intention of breaking. Even when rivals seek revenge. Even when her own past hunts her down. Even when the wingleader with shadows in his eyes-Xaden Riorson-watches her like he's trying to unravel her secrets. She will not falter. She will not kneel. She will not lose. Because Isla Sorrengail has already lost everything once. And she refuses to do it again.

~Fourth Wing Story~ I suck at descriptions bare with me Adelaide, sister of the legendary Xaden Riorson. An important piece to history. Her power, dragon, and dedication. In many ways she was stronger than her brother. Though her love story not as epic. Her life surely was. Losing people left and right. Maybe even losing herself. But she would fight for the people she loved. Alive or dead. Adelaide Riorson or as history remembers her "The Enchantress".

"𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 I've been on my 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 the 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐲."

"Live", I say. "Live", he echoes. ~•~ "And when there's no space left anymore," Xaden's voice falls to a whisper, "I'll carve rings inside your eyes, red, just like the evil creatures in children's stories," the implication isn't lost on any one of us, "Am I clear, your highness?" ~•~ The story starts right after the Calldyr Executions, told from the perspectives of our favourite 'Marked Ones', their experiences in foster care and then as they navigate Basgiath.

Eleanor Cardulo always knew she was meant for the back of a dragon, whether or not she ended up at Basgaith because of the rebellion. Upon arrival, none of her friends recognize who she's become, not even her sister. In her second year, Violet Sorrengail shows up as a new cadet and all the memories come flooding back. The pain, the fear, the loneliness. Slowly, the walls Ellie worked so hard to put up are crumbling. And only one person is there to pick up the broken pieces. Bodhi Durran has been Ellie's bestfriend since they were six years old, or at least- he thought he was. When his kind, sweet, bubbly Ellie showed up at school last year she wasn't the same. She was threatening, mean, and not at all who he remembered. When she starts falling apart right in front of him, his old instincts kick in. And when she slowly starts opening up? There's no way he could walk away even if he tried. Bohdi x fem OC!

Oh, drunken gods of slaughter, You know I've always been your favorite daughter

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.