Eragon Quotes Novels & Stories

“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.

Theron's voice, gentle and reassuring, whispered into my ear, "You need not be afraid, my love. As long as I am by your side, I will protect you." With tear-stained eyes, I turned to face him, desperate for the reassurance his words offered. The anguish and uncertainty that plagued my spirit spilled forth in a rush of emotions. "Theron, I cannot help but be afraid. Herodotus, that wretched man from our past, has the eagerness to destroy us. How can we possibly stand against him when he has already stolen so much from us?"

I don't seem to want to see the place he is talking about because of the steep road. "There's no easy way to a good place, Ales. It's always hard to get there because you'll be greeted with unforgiving beauty when you get past it." He deeply promised me. I feel that every word he utters has a meaning. Of course that made sense, but I didn't expect it from him. "For every joy, there is a bitter past...is that what you mean?" I confirmed with him. Erigor looked at me. "You got it. All the success and glory there's a wounded and scarred warrior lurking behind. Because true success is hard work." He explained to me.

".. How did you even manage that?" "I don't study, duh," he replied as if it were the simplest, most obvious situation. "I don't know, Uri. If everything falls, Uni will be the only thing that has your back," Erin suggested, stepping away from the bathroom door, Uriel trailing behind him. "No." Uriel deadpanned. "No?" "Yeah, no." "Your extensive use of our lexicon unveiled the detrimental predicament into a product of clarity. Thank you ever so much for your elaborative contribution to society." Erin sarcastically grinned, turning around to bow a full ninety degrees before turning back around again.

"We do not need something so pathetic, tie him to a tree and let the sun turn him to ash." I tried to not make any snarky comments, but my mind wasn't thinking. I uttered a foolish, "the sun doesn't affect me. I'm not as weak as you lot." I only realised my mistake when that all too familiar silver flash of Eris' eyes glared at me. I gulped but held her gaze defiantly.

Sorin said as his lips threatened to break open into another grin. "Sheesh you don't even know how useful this weapon you uncultured swine.! Just ask Eugene he will tell you just how useful this weapon is!" Eira huffs out defiantly. "Who?? Who is this E-Eugen??" Sorin asks confused. "Not Eugen it's Eugene, you know the dashing bandit who's nose always ends up getting skewered on the wanted posters?" Eira says as she looked at him if he understood. Sorin still looked confused.

He relished the confrontation, deriving satisfaction from the prospect of breaking my spirit. "Your defiance is nothing more than a fleeting flame," Eros taunted, his voice laced with contempt. "You may believe yourself to be a hero, but in the face of true power, you are nothing more than a mere mortal." My gaze hardened, my determination solidifying. I wouldn't allow Eros's belittling words to deter me. With every ounce of courage I possessed, I took a step forward, ready to confront the malevolent force before me.

said Nicholas Anggiarto still giggling funnily. “Yeah, quite right… Victor alone is already really bothering for me…” uttered Eriwan still in his cheerful smile. “And furthermore, since both of them expressed their feelings to you, both of them can’t be placed at the same place, at the same spot, and at the same time. Wars can occur anytime, anywhere,” continued Jerome Jayden also still giggling funnily. “That means our Eriwan is too perfect, too superb, and too marvelous to be missed. Yet for me, our Eriwan is too cute to be missed…” uttered Victor Jaleco still in his spoiled behavior.

“One cannot help a stray dog win a pageant. One can only hope the dog doesn’t bite the judges before the coronation. Tell me, dear, do you even speak the High Tongue, or do you simply growl and cast little spells when you find yourself frustrated by your own inadequacy?” My pulse hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumming that demanded release. And soon. “I speak well enough to know when I’m being insulted by someone who mistakes a shiny title for a soul.” Eric’s lips curled into a mirthless smile. He moved behind me, flanking me like a vulture circling fresh carrion.

He said, standing up. "Why didn't you just take us?” I yelled after him. “You know I'm a terrible driver" he yelled back. I scoffed, smiling. That was true. His favorite quote was, why drive a car when it's not trying to kill you? Only God knows where he read that one from....