Novel & Cerita Sloan Eragon

“You always were good at forgetting the lives you ruined.” His hand moved to his cloak, pulling it back. And suddenly—his face was clear. Evelyn’s stomach dropped. “You—” “My name is Eron,” he said quietly. “Beta-scion of House Trevan.” She gasped. “Your brother—” “Was Jace Trevan,” Eron finished, voice hardening. “One of the most loyal warriors this pack ever had. He was kind. Strong. Honest.” Her lips trembled. “That was years ago—”

"You are safe here, Sora. We only need to purge your blood of foreign influence. Activate that silver potential so you stop being a lowly slave to that disgusting Kaldreon wolf." Sora turned his face away, searching for a pocket of air in a room that felt increasingly cramped. He froze when he saw the figure standing stiffly near the steel door. Elior Vale was there. He wore a rigid black tactical uniform without insignia. But Elior’s eyes were hollow, clear of any emotion, moving mechanically according to the sensor transmissions in his ear. There was no recognition. No sympathy. Elior had been brutally reprogrammed into a mindless guard dog. *Vardan might be a bloodthirsty predator, but he

In the Ernest Palace, Valerie is learning some basic spells, which are the most important part of the Ernest clan. Even though the Ernest clan is the weakest dragon clan of the four clans, it is blessed with some amazing powers. Once in every hundred years, a golden dragon will be born in the Ernest Palace. That golden dragon will have unique abilities than the rest and will prove to be the most powerful dragon of that generation. Everyone expected that Arthur's mother will have a golden dragon. But to everyone's disappointment, that didn't happen. Since then, the Ernest clan priests and the royals are waiting for the blessed golden dragon, who will be the pride of their clan.

God sent an angel or what? I give him a suspicious look. “Are you sure?” I say hesitantly. I don’t even know him. How can he be so nice? It’s fishy nowadays. Erden shakes his head. “Certain.” I look around and breathe heavily. I don’t have any choice anyway. “Alright.” I breathe defeatedly. “See you later.” Eren waves a little at our car before we walk down the hill a little to reach that of Erden’s. He got an amazing black Porsche.

Aidan watched them in total awestruck by this spectacle, unknowingly this fight etched inside his brain. Meanwhile, Sly changed into a black dragon, copying the dragon in front of him minus the color while being assisted by Ajiad and Yusoff. Unlike Ibrahim and Liliana, Sly wasn’t exactly struggling but he still didn’t have the leeway to finish this battle earlier than he originally thought. Although he already smelled King and Double, he still couldn’t look away to see where Shadow was because of how tough his opponent was. A small Elementalist nudged him on his cheek and tilted their head. It was the rock Elementalist call by Ajiad.

I rolled my eyes at her. “We have to go now. Just act normally.” We both stood up and slowly walked to the exit of the diner. When we got out. Mismaia grabbed my right arm and dragged me. She sprinted along with me. I tried catching up to her speed. She was so fast. We ran and ran until she stopped. I was so out of breath. “What did the potion do?” I said sitting down on the curb. “It masked your aura and our scent.” “Oh. But I didn’t get to see what they look like.”