Dragon Age Inquisition Novels & Stories

Ozaiah states. The Alpha King turns to face me, and I grow smaller. He raises his hand his braids catch my attention—the weave of his hair symbolizes the victories he has won. “I, Khal Drogo, Alpha and King of Basgiath.…” He begins but narrows as he looks toward Gareth. “What is her name?” he growls, and my brother blurts it out. “I, Khal Drogo, Alpha of the barbarians and King of Basgiath, the unburnt, take Akemi Ravenscar as my human mate.” He dips his hand into a bowl filled with red liquid and marks my forehead.

asked the elf warrior who came to greet him. “Welcome, Draco, son of Zergenth, Protector Of The Sky, the last dragon of your kind. Why do you come here?” Draco answered confidently. “Ni túl ana cen- moriquende tar-, Ruven Omanelis ar moriquende tar-, Lenna Omanelis. Ni túc- i sarat -o albus ninque. I elder pella I elders,” Draco replied in Elvish. “I come to see Elf King, Ruven Omanelis, and Elf Queen, Lenna Omanelis. I bring the letter from Albus White. The elder beyond the elders.”

Edward said with gritted teeth “we have to prepare ourselves for the fight if Elena and Liam can’t deal with the problem soon. The sky above Asterin cracked like glass, and through it descended a massive fragment of shadow flame. …. In the Kingdom of Azurelia… The frost fields cracked beneath the feet of marching nightmares. Prince Theodor sat on his dragon and looked down at the edge of the icy cliffs, his breath visible as she summoned spears of ice to impale a horde of abominations climbing over the glaciers. “These creatures are never ending,” Princess Sophie riding her dragon next to him and casting enchantments shouted frustrated “Our enchantments are freezing over with rot.” Theodor t

I then joined Julien, who was already waiting alongside the trailhead. Julien rested against a tree, his bag in hand, and his fur coat neatly rolled and secured to the bag. Clad in a light green tunic, a beaded necklace complements the contours of his sharp jawline. Over his shoulder, the hilt of a sword peeked its gold-encrusted pommel gleaming, revealing what appears to be an allegiance crest. I met Julien's eyes, acknowledging my curiosity. His demeanor was stoic, his body rigid, yet his hands betrayed a sense of calm. Breaking the tension, he suggested, "If we've got nothing left to do, I think it'd be best if we should leave now," turning away to stride down the trail.

The soldiers dropped to their knees, the captives quieted, and the dragons returned and took up a position around the village. Evrah inched closer, putting her face against the wood, trying to see what had caused everything to stop. A deep voice spoke. The kind that caresses flesh, as it slowly spreads poison against the skin. Smooth and venomous. Evrah could not see the body the voice belonged to, but his words found her ears just fine. “Where is she?” the voice demanded.

The leader of the Village, known as Trenton, stepped forward as his gaze narrowed on Cyran and Kellan. “I don’t think we properly introduced ourselves the last time I was here. My name is Azura Chasm, I am mated to Cyran Chasm and the Keeper of the Dragon Stone. They are here because we need your help.” All eyes moved from Kellan in his Dragon form and Cyran as they landed on me with surprise. Feeling awkward, I shifted from one foot to the other. While also feeling as if I was experiencing every high schooler’s nightmare, standing in front of class naked.

"We are under attack. Gather everyone and get them into the dungeons. Open the doors for only me or Tahr." She can't answer, but I know she will help lead everyone to safety. I fly to the top of the tower and stare into the sky. A sigh of relief passes my lips when I see a flash of silver wings. It's Tahr. Then, horror washes over me as I realize who the dragon actually is. This can only be Drakon, even though Tahr swore his uncle was dead.

Dax glanced at Malfoy coldly and continued, “Listen closely. I am Dax Wimbleton, the Southern Warzone Master.” With that, his followers and aides introduced themselves one after another. “Drogo Azure, also known as the Eastern Azure Dragon of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Tiger White, also known as the Western White Tiger of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Axia Vermillion, also known as the Southern Vermillion Phoenix of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.” “Ronald Black also known as the Northern Black Tortoise of the Four Great War Gods from the Southern Warzone.”

"They have made a great name for themselves. They are the young masters from Clear Sky Clan. They recently fought against a combined group of Spirit Hall and the Black Turtle Clan under Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Two Spirit Sages defeated a group of 5 spirit sages led by a Spirit Douluo." Chen blinked before he spat contemptuously, "There was nothing young about them! What young masters?!" Ah Yin nodded, much to Chen's surprise, "I agree," she added. "Anything else?" Chen inquired with an eager smile. "Nothing else. I accidentally found a silver coin lying on the street... that was good." The corner of Chen's lips twitched. Once Ah Yin began cultivating, Chen picked the tome. This wa

Alluvium flew to the water domain; he found dragons on the edge of the shoreline waiting for his command, he landed and they bowed in submission, “Why are you waiting at the shoreline when I have already told you what to do?” The normal primal dragons could not speak, so they communicated via telepathy with the archdragons. A turquoise blue dragon with ice blue eyes came forward, “Your majesty; we have sworn to protect the seven seas… what you ask us to do…” “I am not asking you to kill anyone… yet, just terrorize the humans.” “But….” “You came looking for me, you know what you signed up for”