Fire Emblem Dorothea Novels & Stories

Elin was no longer pretending that she wasn’t listening; every face in the room was suddenly turning towards us, waiting for my response. “You are mistaken,” I tell her, the lie tasting bitter on my tongue. “It wasn’t me. It must have been someone else.” ….. Zarek’s POV The throne room had never felt quiet enough. Even after the servants withdrew and the massive doors groaned shut behind them, silence refused to settle. Instead, it pressed against my skull, sharpening the ache already building behind my eyes. The Ember Moon was coming. I stood before the towering windows overlooking the mountains surrounding the Black Citadel. Clouds crawled over the jagged peaks, swallowing the narrow path

I'm standing over her little frame while Goliath looks down into the eyes of Gem. Her body stills underneath me, taking me in. Emerald's breathing is raging; the fear and hurt in her eyes send a whimper straight out of me. Goliath nudges his nose along her cheek, trying to show affection toward her. Wanting her to see that we do care for her, that we love her. That we need her to calm down before something happens to her, to the babies.

I didn't register who it was for my eyes remained on the crown. It moved quickly, darting about inside the box, begging to be let out. I could hear its cry. It was calling out. I could hear it say my name. Evanara Danae Ravdylon. Evanara Danae Ravdylon. Evanara Danae Ravdylon.

The leader of the Village, known as Trenton, stepped forward as his gaze narrowed on Cyran and Kellan. “I don’t think we properly introduced ourselves the last time I was here. My name is Azura Chasm, I am mated to Cyran Chasm and the Keeper of the Dragon Stone. They are here because we need your help.” All eyes moved from Kellan in his Dragon form and Cyran as they landed on me with surprise. Feeling awkward, I shifted from one foot to the other. While also feeling as if I was experiencing every high schooler’s nightmare, standing in front of class naked.

Her eyes briefly met the young girl next to Jasper, her eyes wide and innocent, then flickering with unease as she watched them. The girl gripped Jasper's arm, her fingers showing no sign of letting go. Gone was the shame of being the other woman she had felt the night before. She clung to him like a delicate flower in need of protection. Elaine saw a ghost of her past self in her. She had been that girl once. As Elaine made to leave, Lucy caught her eye, a taunting smile playing on her lips, and she subtly gestured to her neck. Elaine's gaze followed, taking in the pale, soft skin marred by a patchwork of love bites—the unmistakable signs of passionate affection.

Dorothee. She’s standing there, arms crossed, eyes blazing. “What the hell was that!?” For a moment, I can’t breathe. The sight of her—alive, strong, fire in her eyes—shatters me. Before she can say another word, I rush to her, wrapping my arms around her with a strangled cry. Real. She’s real. Sweet, fierce Dorothee. The one who died protecting me, her blood staining my hands, her body going cold in my arms.

Lily instinctively reached for her power, feeling Dora stir within her. Callum stepped in front of her protectively. The creature stopped a few feet away and tilted its head. “The flame… you carry it.” Lily narrowed her eyes. “Who are you?” “I was once Commander Draegor. Guardian of the Lunar Gates. Until the Wyrm took my soul.” Callum growled. “If you’re corrupted, why haven’t you attacked yet?” The creature smiled, showing rows of jagged, rotting teeth. “Because I remember what I once was. And I’ve been waiting… waiting for the flame to return.”

She notices something moving in the pressbox across from them, noticing figures occupy it. Theo catches her eye from inside, standing beside a giant man, with eyes as stern and stormy as his. They're an intense blue just like a ghost of Theo's. His hairs long and white with a golden crown pushing it away from his face. He's a hulk of a man. She feels the weight of those eyes when they cut to her, feeling intense pressure. The shivers are back and nearly make her crumble. She sees another god standing to the left of him and feels Damon stiffen next to her. She notices he's watching the figure beside who she knows to be Zeus and Theo.

"Flora, he called.he couldn't get the words out his mouth , God Knows if a cat chopped his tongue. He looked up at my body, checking me out,his gaze falls on my exposed breast.i used my hands to cover them and walked to my wardrobe.

“I had not noticed.” “You say your DNA is changed,” Chloe said, thoughtfully. “Can you change into a dragon now?” Martha shook her head. “Sadly, no, I cannot.” Her eyes lit up. “What a wondrous thing it would be if I could.” “You’d want to be a dragon?” Chloe gasped.