Oi You There Elden Ring Novels & Stories

"Give me one fucking reason not to end this right now." "The Queen..." Lucian coughed. A spray of blood hit Kaelor’s face. "She’s not behind me. She’s... she’s already here." "What are you talking about?" Lucian looked at Elian. "The First Voice," Lucian whispered. "Show them your neck, Elian." Kaelor didn't look. He kept his eyes on Lucian. But I looked. Elian was standing by the dome entrance. He reached up and pulled back his gold-threaded braid.

I had to silence them all. ‘The elf hiding at the hangman bar. Kill him and all his allies.’ Turner bowed. ‘There’s been some news you’d be interested in.’ ‘Out with it.’ ‘The Olympiad portal was active. It opened in the human dimension. We had him followed, he’s here.’ I ran a hand through my hair then a light bulb went on. ‘An Olympiad god. Bring him to me.’

Nyra pressed. Another sip. “The Dragon Realm.” Nyra froze for many beats. “Huh? The Ouroboros? That place should’ve frozen over by now. Are you saying that realm still exists. And my lady is there?” “That’s all I can tell you,” Evelora said, picking up an apple and dicing it. Nyra scoffed. “I'm going to find her. I'm sorry I lied, Master. I just needed a destination.” “Don't bother. She’s here already,” Evelora muttered.

Down here, the atmosphere feels colder and more tense. "It’s been a long time…." I heard Ni mumble. I turned towards her and saw that her face was looking around sadly. "Where is the altar?" Adam asked. Ni pointed at something in front. “It should be… There. In front, under the statue of Nos.” My eyes widened. “Nos?” “Yes, Nos. The guardian of the Elden Wood..." “He… is here?” Ask me again.

Once, twice, then again nonstop. Kaelan's name flashed in the rhythm of the rings, but my eyes stayed shut, my body still moving. I ignored it. The sound vanished into the haze of desire. It finally stopped, only our breaths, moans, and the sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the Sanctum. But the phone buzzed again against the leather, showing a new message. My gaze flicked there briefly, hazy, sweat dripping down my brow. The screen glowed: "I found Elowen in Tharros at Sylion's mansion! Call me back!"

“Someone wants to see you. The man I told you about before. The visionary.” My heart stops. “Orion,” Eliana continues whispering. “He’s waiting for you.”

“We won’t let them.” Behind them, the Elders began chanting. A protective barrier shimmered around the Temple’s edge—but it wouldn’t hold forever. Suddenly, a scream ripped across the battlefield. Jayden turned. One of the Theras Elders was down—his hood flung back, revealing hollow sockets where eyes should have been. Standing above him was someone familiar. A woman. Tall. Hair dark as ink. A silver pendant that matched Aelin’s, but inverted. Jayden staggered. “…Ivy?”

I moved toward the estate the moment the southern front stabilized, leaving Renz’s reinforced position to manage the remaining cleanup while I made my way back through the territory to confirm directly what I had already felt through the bond. The channel activated before I’d covered half the distance. “Alpha.” Oryn’s voice was tight but controlled. “Dren himself is at the northern perimeter.” I kept moving. “Engaging?” “No.” A pause that carried its own weight. “Not fighting. Presenting himself.” I slowed. “He wants to talk,” Oryn said.

If I hadn’t been there myself, I wouldn’t have believed that someone had died on that spot. “What are you all doing here?” I asked them from the kitchen door. They all sat with their backs to me and turned simultaneously. Jo reached me first and she hugged me tightly. “I thought you were going to die!” She said accusingly. “And I kept telling her that you were too stubborn to die,” Levi said with a smile. “That’s not funny, Levi,” Thalia said and hugged me as well. “The last thing I remember was me bleeding on you,” I said to Jo.

he said, trying to avoid saying comment in respect. "Maybe they are, but my Faith is unique; I would recognize her even if Arya were present," Owen said and took my hand to kiss it tenderly in front of everyone, and that caused Lanox to look at him wanting to kill him. "Pardon my boldness, but I don't think we've been introduced; I'm Elora, the sister of this troglodyte who arrived late, and you are?" she said, looking at Owen waiting for his answer. Like the peacock that he is, he answered to her proudly.