Eragon Book Quotes Novels & Stories

Then Ava stepped forward. Then: "What?" The voice remained silent. Then the flames grew larger. Then the people started screaming. Then Eryx understood first. Immediately. Then: "It's not real." Silence. Then: "It's testing us." The voice answered. "THEN CHOOSE." The cities continued burning. Then Cassian looked toward one. Millions of people. Then toward the other. Millions more. Then: "Impossible." The voice answered instantly. "SACRIFICE OFTEN IS."

Watching Egon stand in front of the door, ready to knock once again with one hand raised in the air, but stopped the moment she opened the door, Evanora blinked her no make-up eyes two times, and then smiled gently asking him, “Egon! I mean King Egon Heraoult! You are here at this interval of time!” to which she earned a slight nod from his side. He seemed to be restless and confused. She sensed it right. And she guessed that it may be because he still was lingering over the incident. Moving the conversation ahead, she asked him once again, this time hoping to get a good answer with some words and not just a slight nod, “Well, what is so important that brings the almighty king Egon Heraoult

Noo, I am nooot" "Yes you are, how can a human transform to the meat that would be killed, cooked, and eaten by humans. Oh, am so hungry, you look tasty and delicious. My pot needs some creepy meat creeeeepy, creepy, creeeeeepy creeeeeeeeeeepy" Any word Eragon was going to say was cut short by the nagging of creepy words of Historia. "How can a human be so dense, even with that injury, her sharp mouth is annoying just like my mother" Eragob realizes his words, his eyes widen." My mother." He looks down at Historia's face.

Placing my head in my hands I closed my eyes and listened to the ducks quack, I hear the screeching of impatient drivers pass by. I said, "ego te accipere donum." ------- [Chapter quote: " all the clouds in me are raining"- r.h. Sin]

“You are unusually disrespectful for someone living under my protection.” “There’s that word again.” “What word?” “Protection.” Her expression sharpened. “You keep saying it like it doesn’t come with chains.” “And you keep hearing imprisonment where none exists.” “Easy thing for a king to say.” That landed harder than she expected. For several long seconds Eros said nothing. Then quietly “I know more about cages than you realize.” The words caught her off guard. Because for the first time since meeting him, he sounded less like a king and more like someone exhausted from carrying something heavy alone.

"You're not that different. Always sacrificing. Except you're sacrificing for a dream you think you want." I whistle, eyebrows raised. "Fuck, Eros, what did she do to you?" He laughs loudly, shaking his head. "Ah, hell, I'm getting soft, I think. Wives, babies, families. It's all fucking me up. The old Eros might've said to you, bring the girl anyway, fuck her, enjoy her, forget about consequences. Seems fun. Right?" "You did say that," I point out. "Regardless, the old Eros would've been wrong." He jabs a finger at me. "Find out what's precious. Hold on to it."

Queen Adrianne said and extended her hand in front of me. I thought for a while, if I hand over her my grandmother books there was still no assurance that she will let me walk out of here alive to add on that how can I leave king Sargon her to die in their hand. “What are you thinking bitch, hand over me your books” Queen Adriane said “Okay.. I am giving you my books, but please dot kill me..” I said in pleading tone and slid my hand inside my cloth bag, in process I glanced at King Sargon and looked more hurt on my words however what I pulled out was not my book by cinnabar stone and slammed it on sorcerers extended palm.

I suggested, curious despite myself. He unfolded the note and recited: "I hold the past in ink and pages, wisdom kept throughout the ages. Find me where the silence speaks, and knowledge lies in written streaks." I almost smiled. “The library,” I said confidently. Ethan nodded, “Smart answer.” I could feel a small spark of pride, even as he returned a teasing smile. “I know,” I replied with a hint of mock arrogance.

Theron sat on a stone below, arms crossed, his shadow lengthening unnaturally behind him. “They call to you,” he said bitterly, “but they don’t know your name.” Elira looked down. “And the shadows? What do they offer you?” He smiled, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “They remember what you forget. That stars die, too.” --- Selene stepped between them. “Enough,” she said gently. “You're not enemies.” “We’re not anything,” Theron snapped. “She’s not even here anymore.” Elira’s glow dimmed. “You think I asked for this? That I wanted to be unrooted?”

Roger wanted to provoke me, but he didn't know; I don't have that much envy, and of course, those words don't work on me. It was true what he said; Erina was staring at me, and her lips curled up mockingly after a while. "If you're scared, go home before it's too late, don't follow others there and cry bitterly." I looked at her; I felt it was expected since I was familiar with Erina's talking style. “Who told you not to dare? Did she say it?" Roger lifted his chin confidently. "Erza is someone I trained; she's not afraid of heaven or earth; should she be afraid of those things?"