Eragon Kindle Novels & Stories

“This... It’s... something older.” Lucian’s brows furrowed. “How old are we talking?” She turned to him slowly. “Does the name Erethar ring a bell?” Lucian froze. Kai’s entire body stiffened. Elias blinked, stepping closer. “Erethar?” Kairis gave a single, sharp nod. “It’s him. The residual magic is unmistakable. Hissing energy, serpentine flow, the taste of corruption laced with compulsion... and something else—something primal.” Her voice was quieter now, but sharper. “This wasn’t just a kidnapping. This was a delivery.”

“You always were good at forgetting the lives you ruined.” His hand moved to his cloak, pulling it back. And suddenly—his face was clear. Evelyn’s stomach dropped. “You—” “My name is Eron,” he said quietly. “Beta-scion of House Trevan.” She gasped. “Your brother—” “Was Jace Trevan,” Eron finished, voice hardening. “One of the most loyal warriors this pack ever had. He was kind. Strong. Honest.” Her lips trembled. “That was years ago—”

The clock chimed. At the last toll, the embers collapsed, and the grate was cold. Isabelle lifted the serpent key—a replica of the latch’s eye and slipped it into the sketchbook’s spine. With a hushed click, the book’s cover sprung forward, revealing a shallow cavity. Inside lay a folded parchment sealed with crimson wax: the Ember Circle’s original charter—and a second, smaller key of burnished silver.

“I’ll tell Noir to investigate immediately and find out what’s going on.” Then, Andrius was about to call Noir. Whirr... Before he could take out his phone, a powerful force suddenly filled the air, surging everywhere. Immediately after, a figure appeared in front of them. Elegant and handsome, he was none other than the Progenitor Emperor, Arthur Ohger. Andrius glanced at him and immediately felt a chill. That person... He had seen him in historical books before. The next second, Registus’ actions confirmed Andrius’ guess. He called out respectfully, “Great-great-grandfather!”

Lookin for ways to torture them more. Egnar smirks, “it happens that i just know the perfect game in which you can pay for your treasons and action. That you all will regret. Bring the case in. you know the one.” “Yes, my lord.” the guard went at once, fear gripped me instantly. I didn't care about his grip on my hair anymore. I care about this case and what it contains. “We are not Traitors.” Kaden said to him. Egnar turned to face him, “under my rule you are. And you know what happens to Traitors. Don’t you, Nephew?”

“Then I’ll fight for the room she’s trying to take. Even if it kills me.” Her breath caught at the conviction in his tone. For a moment, she wanted to believe him—wanted to lean into his certainty and let it be enough. But the pendant throbbed again, cruel and mocking. He cannot follow where you’re going, it seemed to say. No one can. A rustle stirred the air. Eryx emerged from the fog, his armor gleaming faintly violet from the stones at his belt. His face was pale, his usual sharpness dulled.

In the light of flame torches, Erica saw the reverent look on his face. "Your element is Aether".

Garfield was about to continue dripping a drop of his blood into the Regent Jade as he spoke. Surprisingly, Ike grabbed his hand. Garfield was shocked. He drew his hand back subconsciously. The white light emitted by the Regent Jade vanished in an instant. Everything was restored to its previous state. “Ike, a descendant of Aegar, greets Emperor Martyn’s descendant.” “Sakura greets the descendant of Emperor Martyn.”

The beams retracted back to the pillars as I came to realized that we were the backup option for the defeat of the fog if anything happened to the Golden Queen, it was a pure coincidence that Gwenn ended up being the Golden Queen. “I understand now, take me back.” I whispered and that was how I jerked back to my body to see Orel straining to reach me while Elison was crying. “Shhhh.” I cooed to my son as Orel calmed down a bit. “Themis.” He called but my ears still felt heavy, I was still reeling for the information which was imparted on me. Something had also changed about me because I could see what us falling clearly was. An illusion.

Those were the recollections that would change his life forever. In his mind, fragment memories went vivid. Those times when Erganiv was not yet built. A time when it was just a part of the vast continent of Alegerio. Eleand recognized King Airoh and the book he held was none other than the King’s Grimoire…