He craned his head, squinting, expecting the hurried scrawl of some urgent summarized report and read the title out loud. "The Randy Dowager... Demons of Desire...? What in the Maker's name --" Cullen had never become a Templar for something like this.

"There are two kinds of pride, both good and bad. 'Good Pride' represents our dignity and self-respect. 'Bad Pride' is the deadly sin of superiority that reeks of conceit and arrogance." -John C. Maxwell Thirty-two-year-old artist, Breeyanna Grant finds herself thrust into a game she barely remembers, except for one thing - Solas is Fen'Harel, and he is a liar. Finding herself now stuck in this strange world by an ancient she doesn't know, she must now find a way to live through Thedas' 'boot camp', save everyone from the Dread Wolf and try not to fall in love along the way. Credits for where I find the elven language. Project Elvhen: An Elvhen Lexicon - FenxShiral Project Elvhen: Expanding the Elvhen Language - FenxShiral Project Elvhen: Book of Names - FenxShiral Elvhen translations are from Elven DAI Translator at lingojam.com/ElvenDAI and Elven DAI spreadsheets at docs.google.com/spreadsheets Bioware for all cannon dialog, characters, and the general world we all know and love called Thedas.

makers breath

A slow burn novelization of the romance between Cullen Rutherford and Y/N Trevelyan. Fluff, angst, romance, eventual smut. So i noticed there wasn't really any Cullen Rutherford x reader like stories on Wattpad and i found this awesome Tumblr page all about Cullen Rutherford that was amazing and i decided that it should definitely be on Wattpad so everyone can see her amazing writing . So i hope you enjoy I am not the owner of any of her worker or her characters or any of the dragon age characters. link to Tumblr page (http://fatally-procrastinating.tumblr.com/my_fanfiction)

She'd watch as he admired the beautiful Inquisitor, her heart aching knowing he wouldn't look at her that way. Yet, despite it all, she still chose to be close. To be there for him, to listen to him. It was hard to keep quiet, but it became apparent to him that his eyes were looking the wrong direction.

"Where there is love there is life." ~ Mahatma Ghandi Salihn rubbed her face slowly coming around and then bolted upright staring at her hands in horror. "GET IT OFF!" she yelled panicked. Very curious, He thought. Rubbing her hand and seeing that there was nothing wrong with it and let a breath of relief escape as she shoved her hair out of her eyes. Her head swiveled quickly at the sound of someone clearing their throat. He was paralyzed in her gaze. She had one brown eye and one blue - that...that is not possible. Moving away from him quickly she fell off the bed hitting the rough stoned floor hard. Ouch, Fuck - that hurt. Th...th...that is a fucking elf...Wait...I know that face...what the fuck is going on? Elvhen translations are from: Elven DAI Translator at lingojam.com/ElvenDAI and Elven DAI spreadsheets at docs.google.com/spreadsheets

Skyhold behind him and his plans to bring the veil down gently with the help of the Inquisitor close at hand, Solas planned troop movements to release slaves in Tevinter. Everything is going as planned when his personal eluvian activates pulling him from 9:47 Dragon to 2017 Ireland. Dumping him unceremoniously on the floor of Caille McClellan's floor unsure of how he will get back to Thedas.

Lavellan doubted that anything could surprise her anymore after all the hell she'd been through since she stumbled onto Corypheus' plot. She never expected that Solas would be the one to disprove her doubt and astonish her. Laying the heavy burden of a game changing secret on her and leaving her with a monstrous decision to make about their relationship, Solas tries to explain himself and earn back Lavellan's trust. Her choice may leave them both changed forever.

The Dread Wolf called to her, a song that reverberated in her soul. He was the Trickster, the Deceiver, the Lone Wolf. She was the Herald, the First, the Wolf Woman. She should stay away, stay vigilant. But Fen'Harel was the sign she was close to home and she was lost. *Orginally posted on AO3.

When an innocent kiss catches Solas and IIyana off-guard, it'll spark an emotional revolution between two very stubborn fools destined to be. Whisked away on a whirlwind of adventure and love, IIyana becomes everything Solas' never imagined and his plans unexpectedly change - suddenly, the din'anshiral no longer seemed appealing. But with dark conspiracies lurking in every corner, the Dred Wolf will be forced to make the ultimate sacrifice to protect the woman he loves - even if it means losing her in the end. An intimate (and very harlequin) love story. *** This is a Dragon Age / Solavellan romance beginning two months after the Fade Kiss ***