Eragon Novels & Stories

Chapter Eighty Eight “I never doubted your needlework. I am saying have you ever gone on a infiltration mission?” Jude said one again. “I am not a security prick; I don’t need all of this to come and go away, I am a Tiger who travel without caring about the numbers of Hyenas on my way.” Alexis said though her replies seem aggressive, still her voice was low that it was impossible to hear her without been closer to her. “Oh! Really you think it’s that way.” Jude said and sneered.

The door opened, interrupting my thoughts, and two tall men came in, walking towards me, both wearing black suits; one had a scar coming down his eye, and the other had a neck tattoo of a snake. "Look at those breasts, Magus." The scared guy smirked, looking over to the neck tattoo guy, which he called Magnus. What sucked most about having a severe stab wound that was completely vulnerable, I couldn't get up or kick these perverted assholes in the heads. Alessandro was right I can't look after myself properly. "I'm gonna have a fun time with you, Piccola Ragazza," Magnus darkly chuckled, picking my legs up and throwing me over his shoulder. I cried out as my injured thigh came into contact w

"You look stronger. The sickness has started?" I looked at him in shock, my hand unknowingly reaching over to cover my belly. “You knew? You knew that this would happen?” A thin smile spread on his face. It wasn't evil, just full of a wild certainty. "It was always a possibility. A very welcome one." “Who are you?” I managed to say, voicing out the words from my mouth loud, my voice shaking with anger and fear. “My name is Kael. I am the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack,” he said.

Knowing that his beast could not survive without it's mate, he released a great roar that caused the castle walls to completely collapse upon them as he died. Sheiria is my own creation and is pronounced She-ray-a Erwan is Celtic for dragon and is pronounced Er-wan, like you would pronounce Obi-Won Tine is Celtic for Fire and Is pronounced like time with an n

Alessio louded, still looking into his face, now I realized he was tracking him all these while. “Your name Ren. Ren Louis, you're from Lington. Say this!” Enzo said to me, giving me last minute touches, arranging myself up. “And you've been a close buddy each time we visit London.” He wasn't done talking when heft footsteps were heard just outside, close to the door. Everyone brought up their chests, standing at attention. I couldn't help but to follow suit. The door sprang open and before us stood the great King Arthur, Lycan King of Oragon with his burning gaze and muscular figure, his height towering over the hefty Academy instructors who came with him.

she hesitantly asked tightening their entwined hands. " I am BENJAMIN DIOR WALKER, the Sanguine Tyrant of the Verboten World."

These were my dreams, they might be useful to you and I'm sorry for betraying us was written on the second page and on the third page of the book, The Sargon's of 1104 (before the war) was written on it m stands for married Cyril Sargon m Soroya Adelio = Adrian Sargon, Baron Sargon, Shiza Sargon Adrian Sargon m Alyssa Leroy = Sabriana Sargon, Aricia Sargon, Farsiris Sargon, Saina Sargon, Tiana Sargon, Avantica Sargon, Zara Sargon, Damyanti Sargon, Irene Sargon "I guess this is where I comes in" I murmured to myself when I saw Irene Sargon

“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!”

Then, softly: “If it’s a girl… Arielle. It means lioness.” I smiled at that. “Strong name. Befitting a daughter who would have her father’s mouth and temper.” He nodded once, and the smile on his face was one that I couldn’t simply ignore. “And if it’s a boy… Lucian. It means light.” “Light,” I echoed, rolling the word on my tongue. “I like that.” He looked at me, something warm but unreadable flickering in his eyes. “Good. Because that’s what this feels like. Like a little light. The spark that can hold it all together, you know, make sense of things.”

he asked. "Don't underestimate me, dear Will, I am the queen of all Rouges so my mindset it always straight. Whenever you think you've gotten ahead of me, stop thinking because I will always be 10 steps ahead of you." I clarified. "let us see how Penelope shall react to this, no? Or maybe I should Hutt Edriana instead" "No! I will do as you say, but I'm only doing this because I know if I don't you will do as you please. So I will be your oracle, but know I am not your pet." he spat out.