Eragon Covers Novels & Stories

Thank you so much for reading thus far! Dorin and the rest of the gang will be back in Phasma Phase 5 :D . The faces in the dark have all been unmasked, and the secretive Erian aka Elazar Ravante the Silver Tongue has gone to gods know where. Dorin, on the other hand, is much too busy having fun in the university to bother about such things. After all, there's so much he wants to learrn, even when he gets stuck inside the walled city during summer while his friends go home to visit their families.

"Heir's only come from wolves mated by the Goddess. I wouldn't recognise your mother if she were standing in front of me now, boy, you are no son of mine." "Ekron, don't listen anymore, come with me." Merida stands up, wrapping her arms around him, but Eligor stops her with a raised hand. "Girl, move away from the traitor unless you want to share his fate." Eligor moves quickly and Merida barely has time to react before the body slumps in her arms, his blood spilling over her bare arms and then she screams, her angry eyes turning from Eligor to me, as though I was part of this. He moves back beside me, his hand covering my stomach protectively. "No one touches my heir."

’ Tegan landed in the woods beside the laboratory and was not surprised to find Eros and some of the Royal Guards camped out of sight making their plans to rescue Killian, ‘Tegan?’ Eros jumped up and pulled her into a hug, ‘Hey beautiful, it’s so good to see you, baby girl.’ His lips crashed onto hers in a full passionate kiss, ‘Goddess you taste so fucking good.’ He buried his nose in her hair and then he pulled her down onto his lap his arm was wrapped around her waist pinning her there, ‘Eros, what are you doing? Let me go.’ She demanded and he whispered in her ear,

I almost lost myself completely and killed everyone in this room. Eron walked toward the central platform where the Voidglass sat on its pedestals. His movements were careful, reverent almost, like he was approaching something sacred. Which I guess he was. This was the last piece of his people's legacy, the only thing they had left behind. "We need to move quickly," he said without turning around. "Aldrich will regroup. He'll come back with more soldiers." I made myself walk forward, one step at a time. My legs felt like they belonged to someone else. The silver light under my skin had faded to almost nothing, but I could still feel the hunger there, waiting, watching. It had tasted freedom

He might be spilling something dirty about Moira without knowing and I am sure this is the case for the fire in Ragon's eyes exhibit everything. Ragon gives Argus a brusque nod as though he is promising him something regarding Moira. Elriam takes a few hasty steps forward that causes her to stumble on a fallen tree branch and collapse into Ragon's awaiting arms. She lets out a hearty laugh in embarrassment and he shakes his head teasing her for her clumsiness.

For the feeling that Sela saw her worthy to have something from her family line as a gift. Moments later, she and Nia settled into the back seat of the car. Outside, Eron moved with precise, quiet strength, lifting their bags into the boot one by one. He handled each bag carefully, as if he were afraid even a small scuff might ruin the neat order he preferred. When he finally slid into the driver’s seat, he didn’t start the engine immediately. Instead, he reached across to the passenger seat and lifted a small cooler, pulling out two containers with tight-fitting lids. The sunlight glinted on them, making the plastic shine just a little.

"All done. Hogwarts' wards are 100% back 'online'!" He then walked to Joan and took her in his arms, kissing her passionately. Joan replied fully to his advance, and hugged Erik's neck, passing her arms behind it. As the kiss evolved to a full make out session, Erik slid his hands down Joan's body until he got to her dress hem. Sliding his hands back up through the skin under the dress, Erik groped Joan's butt with both hands, one in each buttcheak, getting a long moan in reply. He then tightened his grip and lifted her off the ground. Joan quickly hugged Erik's waist with her legs, locking them behind him. The makeout session continued, while Erik walked out of the platform with Joan in his

“He said it was for trade negotiations, that it would help the pack….” “And you believed him,” I said flatly. Eron didn’t answer. He didn’t need to. “Why?” Liora asked. “Why you?” Eron hesitated, then said, “Because I was… accessible. I work outer patrols. I move between sectors. I’m not closely monitored.” Convenient. For someone trying to move information without drawing attention. “And when did you realize what it really was?” I asked. His silence stretched. Too long. “Eron,” I said, my voice dropping again.

She approached the source of the noise cautiously, ready to defend herself if necessary. As she entered her room, her sword at the ready, she swung it with precision at the shadowy figure that had intruded. However, her attack was met with an unexpected response, a pair of green eyes shining in the dimly lit room. Kaerlia hesitated, recognizing those eyes. "E-Eron?" she stammered, her confusion evident. "Careful with that." Eron, still concealed with his wings, managed to retrieve a shirt from his pocket and draped it over himself, regaining a more human appearance before his wings disappeared.

Bailey said quietly. Shock rippled through the room. “That’s impossible.” “No one entered our territory.” Bailey didn’t look away from Eron. “She didn’t need to enter.” She reached out suddenly, gripping his wrist. He screamed. A faint glowing mark surfaced beneath his skin. Dark. Corrupted. Linked. The room exploded. “Traitor!” “Kill him!” “Wait!” Bailey snapped. The command cut through the chaos. Even Xander paused. Eron dropped to his knees, shaking violently.