Novel & Cerita Baldur's Gate 3 Fanfiction

My Fawn was taken by the Elves. My dragon growled low, his claws reaching to the forefront of my mind. Elves believed every gossiping fairy traveler of my supposed transgressions. If Odessa had brought up my name, they could take her from me, or worse, take her to Adam, who looks like a golden dragon to all the nations. He when would gain the reward that I’m sure he wants to take from the Duke.

It sounded like something off of a supernatural version of Emmerdale and yet it was very real and just to put a cherry on top of the whole sundae of drama, the baby daddy was trying to start a war that would destroy them all. Dagmar sighed, brushing back some of the strands of chestnut hair from Kade's cold forehead, careful to avoid the bullet hole. If she could speed up the process, then she would do that. Thalia needed her mate and right now she was probably somewhere alone and scared. Dagmar didn't even know if Thalia was aware of what had happened to Kade but there wasn't time to worry about it.

Water came spilling out along the ground, and the grass below turned to black foam. "What's the meaning of this?!" Junayd demanded to know. "He is not actually Nurlan," Aurora said calmly. She had looked at the imposter's eyes and knew it was true. Devrim tackled the fake Nurlan. Junayd followed quickly after. The two wrenched the hands of Gandr behind his back. The gnome struggled, but the men were bigger and stronger than he was. Panicking, he used magic to compel them to release him. Devrim and Junayd let go of their captive, and their arms dropped to their sides. Their expressions went blank.

Her steely gaze held disappointment and sadness. I don't give a damn, though. She can join the club. Bastian, a dragon shifter from the dragon realm, came to see me and his gaze held disappointment too. It also contained the added touch of anger, which I deserved. In my grief over the death of my beloved bride, I tried to kidnap Bastian's son, Ashrac. The human bride of Laryn, another of my dragon brothers, tried to stop me. I practically burned her to a crisp, incinerating most of her body. The horror of what I did haunts me, and forgiveness is not what I seek.

Lucern straightens from his crouch, his guilty eyes meeting mine. “You are the reason that Jamari is trapped in the Fae Realm with Gods knows who.” I continue. “And you are the reason that now when we get her back she will be bringing another mate to join our growing harem.” Fire licks across my skin as the anger buried deep within me grows. “Congratulations on throwing your mate straight into the arms of yet another that you will inevitably have to share her with.”

With a deep breath, I focused everything I had to reach the depths of his mind, sending flashes of our memories and revealing a future—our unborn child—that could come to life if we managed to defeat the evil looming above us. Suddenly, a burst of raw, untamed magic shot from my fingertips, tearing through the air like a bullet. I felt my connection to Van snap—a bond forged by love and battle—but it wasn’t broken. Not yet. The creature roared, its form shifting, fighting against the grip Beta Bernard had placed on it. Within seconds, its shape morphed back to Alpha Van's black dire wolf, Curtis. As it broke free, it let out a howl under the blood Moon.

As I thought about that the smell of rusted metals, blood, and even the stench of rot reached my nostrils. I immediately snapped out of my thoughts, and started struggling with the guards again. This time, they needed a third party. They needed someone to help them out since I was being really feisty with the whole thing. As the third person opened the dungeon doors, the clinking of the keys inside the key hole made me restless. I screamed, then I screamed again, tears rolling down my eyes. “Woaw, I didn't know she was this crazy. So the Alpha's supposed Luna is crazy?" One of the guards said.

It seemed to possess a magical power that could dispel many troublesome thoughts. Halfway through the cigarette, Luna came out from inside and hugged him from behind. “Hubby, what’s on your mind? Is something bothering you?” Andrius took a deep drag and extinguished the cigarette. Then, he spoke slowly, “I experienced a lot on this trip to Flandom.” He recounted everything, including Alexander’s family, Margerina and Katalina, the Pontiff, and Insect Ruler who appeared at the end. Then, he talked about the master of the Shrouded Gate.

“Well, excuse the fuck out of me. How was I supposed to know that even her own fucking mate couldn’t tell the difference between a mate bond Sighting and butterflies? Surely you must have felt the Bond Anchor as soon as you claimed her with your bite?” Bond Anchor - so that’s what it’s called? “I came here for help, but now I’m leaving with more issues,” I say, leaning back on the leather couch and letting out a sigh. “Fuck my life.” “Wow, you complain a lot for a 30-something Beta,” Fenriz says, then downs his glass and stands up. “Come, let’s go; we’re of no use out here in the desert.” I growl when he tells me I complain a lot but follow him out anyway. He converses in Norwegian with Andr

His golden hair and warm hazel gaze was a sharp contrast to his brother’s demeanor. They stopped halfway down the stairs as I locked gaze with the first. Time came to a halt. Snap. Again. No. Not possible. My wolf let out a cry of recognition. Another mate? The bond pulsed underneath my skin. It was fierce and undeniable. My heart slammed against my chest furiously as my eyes drifted to the third figure, the one with the golden smile. And as soon as our eyes met, the bond snapped into place. My knees nearly buckled. Three mates!