Imogencardulo Stories

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.

Lyla Loraine has been stuck being just a pretty face her whole life, having men dote on her like she's incapable of doing anything herself. But Lyla is so much more than that, and she will prove it to everyone, especially her good-for-nothing mother who abandoned her in the kingdom of Navarre. So, without her mother's knowledge, she joins the Riders Quadrant to become something. Hiding from the gods is no easy fret, but when she meets Xaden Riorson sparks fly and all of a sudden she's finding it harder to run from her feelings than it is to hide from the gods. Xaden Riorson x OC

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

Mara Riorson survived Basgiath. Now she has to survive what comes after. With a rebellion relic carved across her back, a terrifying dragon at her side, and the Riorson name becoming more dangerous by the day, Mara is no longer the girl Navarre tried to break. She is Fen Riorson's daughter. Xaden Riorson's sister. And an heir to a rebellion that never truly died. But as war closes in and buried secrets begin to surface, Mara will have to decide how much of herself she's willing to destroy to protect the people she loves. Because this time, surviving won't be enough. This time, Navarre will learn exactly what they created.

We all have secrets. But how much is one willing to sacrifice to keep them hidden? Laila has spent her life at the outpost where her parents were stationed, on the border of Navarre, along with her twin brother, believing she knows where she belongs. Until her father takes her on a camping trip, that will turn her life upside down. What Laila believes will be an ordinary trip into the wilderness, instead leads her to the place her father grew up and abandoned more than a decade ago. There, she discovers the truth Navarre has spent centuries trying to bury. Determined to protect the people she loves, Laila makes promises she may not be able to keep and choices she can never take back. Now, with The Parapet ahead of her and a deadly quadrant waiting on the other side, Laila must swallow her pride and learn how to play by the rules she never wanted to follow. Because if she wants to keep her family safe, she'll have to become someone she never thought she could be. Lies. Death. Hatred. They'll become her greatest weapons. Or so she thought.

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

"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.

" 𝐈 can tell you're 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭, I can 𝐬𝐞𝐞 you're 𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧' Drownin' in a 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 of a thousand 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 tell you I'm 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭, in the world 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 Throw 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 onto 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬 To make 𝐲𝐨𝐮 feel 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 alone, less 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞, less 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. "

She changed without changing. And now she's keeping secrets. - Started: 25/6-2026

Oleander Sorrengail survived her first year in the Riders Quadrant, but survival came at a cost no one understands. Not her brother, who she thought was dead, only to learn he chose a war over her. Not her twin, who she will always come second to. And certainly not her mother, General Lilith Sorrengail, who has only ever seen her as a disappointment, and a tool to wield. Bonded to a feral dragon, Oleander was never expected to develop a signet. Most assumed she would become another casualty, either of her own magic or of stronger riders. But during the worst moment of her life, her power finally drips out of her. Nightmares made of black ink. Creatures that move like liquid metal. Horrors that react to her every emotion and reflect something dark enough that even her allies begin to question what she is. And Oleander has no idea how to control them. When Basgiath's leadership realizes what she can do, they see more than a rider. They see the ultimate tool. The perfect weapon. And they will stop at nothing until Oleander becomes exactly that. This is an Iron Flame fanfic intended for audiences 18+ due to mature content.

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}

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.

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

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ 𝐗𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐗 𝐎𝐂 ⸝⸝ ❝ 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘷𝘦 ❞ i. fourth wing - ?? ii. xaden riorson x f!oc iii. plot summary inside ⤷ © orchidrots 2026 【 🩰 💌 】 cover creds: @swannluvr / sofia

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?

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

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.

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 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".