Imogencardulo Stories

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

"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.

Fourth wing stuff

Liora Rosewater find herself in a world full of secrets that are yet to be unveiled. Will she find out or stay a innocent bystander? }--------------------------------------------------{ THIS IS SET A YEAR BEFORE THE ORIGINAL STORYLINE I DID NOT MAKE FOURTH WING THAT IS REBBECA YARROS WORK THIS IS JUST A FANFICTION _________(WARNING)_____________ I HAVE NOT READ IRON FLAME OR ONYX STORM SO PLEASE ZERO SPOILERS.

"All that time, I sat alone in my tower You were just honing your powers Now I can see it all (See it all) Late one night, you dug me out of my grave and Saved my heart from the fate of Ophelia (Ophelia)" - The Fate Of Ophelia, Taylor Swift OR IN WHICH Bodhi Durran didn't notice Briella Blackthorn until she stopped paying attention to him and started giving her attention to Aaric Graycastle. FANDOM: The Empyrean Series ERA: Fourth Wing - Book 5 SHIPS: Briella Blackthorn (Fem OC) x Cam Tauri/Aaric Graycastle © xoastorybynatxoxo, 2025.

Eira Riorson was always meant to be a rider. Watching her father executed beneath dragon fire and bearing the marks that followed didn't change that fact. She was fierce. Calculating. Mysterious. Closed off. And viciously protective of her people and secrets. She was a force to be reckoned with, and fortress that couldn't be shaken. Or so she thought. All it took was one man's smile and restless persistence to crack the walls she spent years building. He showed her something she never believed in. Love. Their story wasn't some fairytale, but it was theirs nonetheless. This is the story of how Eira and Ridoc found their ordinary in a war torn world.

In a world built on power and betrayal, her thirst for revenge might be the only thing strong enough to uncover the truth - or destroy her first. pre fourth wing garrick tavis x female oc

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.

a dragon without its rider is a tragedy. a rider without his dragon is death. fourth wing liam mairi x female oc

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

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

"So little did I know That there's no turning back once you've committed the crime Oh, how far I had to go Too bad I never saw the warning signs in her eyes Trying to escape, better yet disappear From the person staring at me in the mirror 'Cause she looks more and more unknown to me every day And I tried relentlessly to keep her here But she wants the end for us both to be near Now it's either her or me Only one of us can stay So let this be my battle cry 'Cause I'm fighting for my life And I won't stop until I've made my way back to safe haven No need for an alibi When it's just me, myself, and I But this time I'm gonna rise up and find myself liberated Oh-oh-oh Let go, let go Loosen up your choke hold I can't breathe when you keep me in your grip Who would have known My very own shadow Would reach out its foot hoping that I trip Kick me when I'm already down Then just leave me there on the ground dying Alone, alone 'Til you want one more go And I brace myself to do it again" In which a girl is reborn as Violet Sorrengail.

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

~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".

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.