Eragon Novels & Stories

But wait, what does Gold Paladin mean in their ranks? A man with short auburn hair, ears and tail of a lion, and tanned skin stepped forward as Sir Rupert moved away. "Sir Lakovan Dorand, Millennium Glory of Nervas Army." He took my hand, dipped his head low, and brushed his lips on the back of my hand. He brought himself upright and stared down at me with his sharp amber eyes. "Pleased to meet you, young lady." He seemed to be the oldest among the three, probably a bit older than Sir Bern, shown by a few wrinkles on his face.

For it was more prudent to do this. “I guess I owe you more now,” the young man lifted his head to reveal his handsome features. His green eyes stared intently at the Brute King’s figure with a bit of adoration. His complexion was darker than a regular inhabitant of the Mainland and his aura carried a great demonic smell. This young man was the last member of the Silver Wolves; the one the others had never met yet only knew; he was the team’s alchemist and the first person on Zandor to experience the Second Awakening; his name was Legion!

"If Leo's instincts are right... he isn't on the battlefield. He's somewhere inside Blackthorn right now." Back at the chaotic battlefield, the second Eclipse General landed with a deafening crash that shattered the bedrock beneath its paws. Its massive claws tore deep grooves through solid stone as its burning eyes settled on the king. "I am Vargros. General of Destruction." The third General landed immediately beside him, its body visibly leaner, faster, and built for lethal agility. Its feathered wings shimmered in the dim light like razor-sharp blades. "I am Zephion. General of Shadows."

I stepped closer until I wrapped my arms around him from behind. “What are you out here?” I murmured. He didn’t answer immediately, his hand just came up, resting lightly over mine. “Why are you here?” He chuckled. “I should be asking you.” "I’m thinking.” I rested my chin against his shoulder, “About?” He paused for a while, then—“ You know Eron, the one with the dirty blonde hair—“ I said nothing because I didn’t know who he was talking about. He continued, “Eron,” he said. “Third line. Favors his left side when he’s tired. Then, Martins, he’s more roughed up and energetic when he’s very scared. He just pretends he isn’t—“

“My half brothers have one another and their cousin along with an Alpha female. They have already produced children, including a long foretold and legendary heir.” “What if I were to join you?” he asks. “You would have to give me your true name,” I reply. “Herron,” he replies. “Herron Printemps at your service, M’lady.” “That wasn’t so hard now, was it?” I ask.

The boy asked, looking at the woman with a gentle gaze. "No baby, I will be fine on my own. Your mommy is not too old that she cannot ride a horse on her own." "Mommy is not old at all. You will forever be eighteen in my heart." The boy said. "Aww baby, you are mommy's best." "Big brother, over here." Suddenly, a childish but bubbly voice sounded from where the two men were. The one calling was Claire, Tyr's younger sister and the princess on City N. She had been spoilt by his father since the very day she was born and it was no secret to everyone.

Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!” Jade was was Capris alter ego, she never told anyone she didn’t know her real name. She was not a bird brain easily impressed woman. Men would often pull our wads of cash out to try and impress her, but she would look away in disgust. Money didn’t impress her, neither did material things. She had everything she needed or wanted. Capri worked to ensure she would never be in need or want. She also told them she wasn’t into men as a way to get them to back down. She knew she needed another excuse. That line did not work, she would have never though these little boys wo

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

His anger showed in the form of his eyes flashing from blue to obsidian and back. "What my sister is trying to say," the pale, red-head intervened with a charming grin and raised hands—for the life of me, I couldn't see how the two were related, "for hers, your packs, and your own safety, its safer for her not to be near battle when she's not prepared for it. For the love of the Goddess, I can see the fear in her eyes," he turned his gentle smile on me with an exuberant wave, "hi, I'm Sylvain. Tania is my mate."

“We’ll have to do something about that if you’re to stay here with us for much longer.” “I saved you!” The corner of his mouth tilts. “You caused a minor distraction, I suppose.” I cannot believe he is referring to the single most outlandish thing I have ever done in my life as aminor distraction. I have only known Ethan for a couple of days, yet he is already the most irritating male I have ever encountered. We head down another flight of steps, then through a narrow corridor. The different stages of the lunar cycle are carved along the stone walls. There’s a set of double doors at the end of the corridor with a colorful coat of arms hanging over it, depicting a wolf and a moon.