Eragon Book Novels & Stories

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

Eryx asked as he inched towards her. “Of course not. You deserve it,” she replied. Suddenly, Eryx’ instincts it's flared as he suddenly remembered that he had kept that book in his room. His eyes desperately peeped through every corner I'm the room, and he kept looking at Nova. But Nova was swift enough to hide the book, keeping it away from Eryx’ eyes. She didn't want Eryx to know that she had regained her memory

Nobody knows for sure what happened to Kamaria, but those who visit the old cabin say they hear her ghost whispering about the moon, crying for it to bring mommy and daddy back. So now that you've heard the back story, I can tell you what the book of Eron is. The first half of this 2,600 page book is about the different powers of the Eribiss, the different clans and what their clan name means, and the Eron rules. The second half talks about the story of Elina and Joseph from Elina's point of view. I hope this helped! For more information on where to buy the Book of Eron, click on this link here www.thebookoferon.com

"And what does Princess Elara think of all this?" Jagger shrugged. "Who knows? Royals rarely get a say in their own fates. But she'll put on a brave face, as they always do." I flipped through the pages, marveling at the intricate illustrations. "It's strange, isn't it? To have your life mapped out for you." "Indeed," Jagger mused, his tone unusually reflective. "That one covers the histories of dragons." He pointed to the book I clutched in my hands. "What do you know about dragons?" I asked, taking the last bite of my marchpane before joining him on the long chair. I settled in, resting the book on my legs, and began flipping through the pages, each one revealing dragons of various colors,

His mind was running faster than it usually did and he couldn’t help but feel as if this new lady knew exactly what she was saying. But then he couldn’t be so sure because like Chaos she had the same blank mask on her face with her eyes dead cold. Taking a deep breath, he asked as calmly as he could. “Who are you?” “Well now that you ask, my name is Kiara Khorne. Cousin to Chaos. That’s as much as you deserve to know. And oh, I’m also the mate of your beta” Kiara answered coldly Whiles everybody’s head snapped towards the said beta who was smiling rather cockily at them. He rolled his eyes when they started hollering at me.

“He came here for the book.” I opened my eyes. “The book?” she narrowed her gaze at the words. “What book are you talking about?” “Reggie died last night because he practiced magic.” I said, with a shrug of my shoulder. “Actually, last night ought to have been the ascension ritual, but Reggie found a way to delay the red moon for a week. So Eric wants me to give him the book because he believes that the spell to undo what Reggie did is in that book.” “And where is the book?” she asked, in a curious tone. “Do you have any idea where it is?”

Serena’s hand skimmed across the shelves, searching—until her fingers stopped on a book with a blood-red spine. The crest on it mirrored the sigil carved into her mother’s ring. “This is it,” she whispered. Elias leaned in, brow furrowed. “That’s a royal mark. From the Valecourt line. That book hasn’t been touched in generations.” Serena hesitated only a moment before pulling it free. As the book opened in her hands, magic burst forth—wild, golden light twisting like flames, pages flipping in a flurry until they stopped on a single name: Serena Valecourt.

"Yet amidst the chaos and bloodshed, two souls dared to defy the norms of their time, forging a connection that would forever alter the course of our history." As they ventured further into the chamber, they encountered a series of ancient scrolls meticulously preserved within ornate chests adorned with symbols of both clans. With trembling hands, Seraphina unrolled the first scroll, her eyes widening as she beheld the handwritten accounts of the Werewolf Heir and the Vampire Heart, their words resonating with a passion and intensity that transcended time itself.

As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

Rowyn POV “This one looks ancient as fuck,” I muttered, dragging a dusty, leather bound beast of a book towards me. The cover had a silver sigil that pulsed faintly, like it was breathing. Kyren leaned over. “It’s humming.” “No shit,” I said, flipping it open. Aster whistled low. “Uh… Rowyn? That page is glowing.” Yeah. No kidding. The script wrote itself as we watched, ink blooming across the yellowed parchment like spilled wine.