Истории Dragonage

Also available in: 🇫🇷 Sous les cieux de Thédas 🇪🇸 Bajo los cielos de Thedas Eliza Thorne was just a bounty hunter when she joined the Inquisition. Known for getting the job done-fast, clean, no questions asked. But one night changed everything. During a hunt, she's given a new mission: protect Ambassador Josephine Montilyet. Forced to return to Skyhold against her will, Eliza is assigned to guard a noblewoman she sees as too refined, too diplomatic... and far too talkative. Yet in the shadows of court intrigue, threats, and secrets, something begins to shift. A connection. A slow-burning bond she didn't see coming. And what Eliza had spent her whole life avoiding-attachment, vulnerability, love-suddenly becomes impossible to ignore. In a world at war, loving someone may be a strength... Or the most dangerous risk of all. © 2025 Nathalie Herrera. All rights reserved. All texts, excerpts, images, concepts, and original characters featured on this site are the exclusive property of the author, unless stated otherwise. Any reproduction, distribution, or adaptation without written permission is prohibited. This work is a fanfiction inspired by the universe of *Dragon Age* (Bioware). It is created for non-commercial purposes only, with no intention of infringing upon the rights of the official copyright holders.

Story of Elara Cousland starting at growing up in the castle to life outside of the castle walls. Thrown into the life of a Grey Warden, and expected to gather allies. Updating right now in September 2026!! Stay tuned

What was Kirkwall going to do with five Hawke siblings roaming the city? Two had been bad enough, but no, this time it was five. Aryia, Garrett, Carver, Bethany and Sarai had all made it to Kirkwall with their mother and mabrai, and now were clawing their way out of the dirt to give their family a better life. Will they manage it successfully, or will the family fall apart to old and new wounds? (Basically I picked all my Hawkes. Mage, Warrior and Rogue, and Purple, Blue and Red. Why choose one when you can have all playthroughs?)

Like Title Says I Don't Own Anything GXG GXB F!Reader Inserts Part 2 of Book 2

Tras la caída de Minrathous a manos del dragón de los Evanuris, los Venatori gobiernan con puño de hierro, levantando un régimen de miedo y opresión. Entre ruinas y conspiraciones que se tejen en la sombra, Rook, una maga rebelde marcada por el pasado, encuentra en Tavi, un muchacho huérfano que huye de la esclavitud, y en Lucanis, un asesino con quien comparte un vínculo imposible de olvidar, a los inesperados compañeros de un viaje que pondrá a prueba sus lealtades, su voluntad y hasta la verdad de su propio nombre. Mientras el eco de un ritual prohibido amenaza con teñir el cielo de rojo, alianzas frágiles, secretos antiguos y promesas imposibles se entrelazan en una historia donde cada vínculo puede ser salvación... o condena.

Hawke came to Kirkwall with nothing but her family, her magic, and a very bad sense of self-preservation. Fenris came with nothing at all - no past, no name he remembers giving himself, and a need for revenge against the man who carved lyrium into his skin. What starts as banter over cards in the Deep Roads becomes something neither of them is prepared for: years of near-misses, one devastating goodbye, slavers, demons, a city on the edge of war, and a love that keeps finding its way back no matter how many times the world - or they themselves - try to get in the way. Damnable Woman is a slow-burn Fenris x Hawke story spanning the full course of Dragon Age II and beyond - banter, heartbreak, found family, and the kind of love worth waiting a decade for. --- Author Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction based on the Dragon Age universe. I do not own the world of Thedas, the lore, or any canon characters from the games; all rights belong to BioWare and Electronic Arts. I only own my original characters, unique plot deviations, and original dialogue. Publishing schedule Tuesdays and Fridays.

The Hero Of Ferelden's time in the Inquisition

"The world's a mess, someone has to fix it and maybe that someone is me." Gwen Trevelyan never asked to be a hero, but when she wakes up with a strange green mark on her hand that just might save the world, what choice does she have? ------------------ This is my first attempt at a dragon age fanfic. All credit goes to EA Gaming and Bioware Studios for I don't own majority of the characters and most of the plot of this story.

Cole x Inquisitor For the sake of the story, I have made Cole still able to disappear and reappear even though he is more human, I didn't want to get rid of all that stuff because I love it!

Ferelden has never made room for elves. It has only built different walls around them. Serya Tabris was raised beneath the shadow of Denerim's alienage walls, taught that survival meant knowing when to lower her eyes and when to draw a blade. Cael Surana grew up within the Circle Tower, separated from his people and praised for magical talent that would never truly belong to him. After surviving his Harrowing, one desperate choice threatens to change his life forever. Atheran Mahariel has always been different, even among the Dalish. Broader, stronger, and more physically imposing than the hunters beside him, he has spent his life protecting Clan Sabrae. When an ancient ruin infects him with the darkspawn taint, the Grey Wardens become his only hope of survival. Three elves. Three lives shaped by different forms of captivity. When the Fifth Blight begins, their paths converge beneath the banner of the Grey Wardens. Together, they must unite a kingdom that distrusts their blood, reclaim pieces of elven history lost beneath centuries of ruin, and decide how much of themselves they are willing to sacrifice for a nation that has rarely considered them its people. Along the way, Serya finds freedom, danger, and unexpected tenderness with an Antivan assassin. Atheran discovers that faith and love can survive even the darkest transformation. Cael is drawn toward a witch who recognizes both his hunger for forbidden knowledge and the man beneath it. Ancient magic will awaken. Dragon blood will burn. Old wounds will become weapons. And Ferelden will learn that roots survive, even when stone is laid over them.

Sebastian Vael is a man of faith. Prayer, contemplation, devotion--there's nothing he wouldn't do for the glory of his Maker. Priest by trade, and prince only by name. But he's also a friend, and he can't help but question whether he's doing the right thing. Can't help but wonder what secrets hide behind those glinting amber eyes that watch him so secretly. So is it truly faith that guides him? Or is it the idea of getting closer to the sly little Hawke who just can't seem to keep his eyes off him? --- Fall from grace sort of thing, you know the drill <3 *Might end up being Carver x Sebastian but as of now it's Garrett x Sebastian I dunno <3* **Also this story isn't being strictly worked on; what's there is what there is for now but I may come back soon! Ty for being patient~**

Like Title Says I Don't Own Anything GXG GXB F!Reader Inserts Part 3

A fanfiction of the first warden, set in the world of dragon age and how the wardens came to be a fighting power against the dark spawn for good. ✨ I do not own the rights to the dragon age, but this is a fanfiction based on the games ✨ No AI has been used in the making of this story 🚫

Includes Dragon Age Origins, 2, & Inquisition both Modern Au & Regular

Hey there I had the idea from a comment on tiktok so I did a complete rewrite of the ball at the winter Palace in dragon age inquisition, I think we were robbed to be honest it was good but there could have been so much more interaction and what was with the clothes?!? This something how I think it should have went if you played a female elven inquisititor that romanced solas this will be several chapters because I'm adding more banter and more romance and dialogue with Solas and how he feels I think solas would have to fight wanting the inquisititor also gonna have some banter some with the other's and a few other surprises Spoiler Probably gonna have kissing in it and maybe a killing not sure if I'm gonna off Gaspard or not any way on with the story

Hola!!! nvn este es mi primer fic, disculpen si esta mal escrito o algo no tengo experiencia!! se trata de oportunidades perdidas y no van acorde para nada con la linea del juego es solo algo que me invente en mi momento de depresion xD los personajes no son míos.

Dragon age inquisition's story retold

One by one, the Hawkes have fallen. It's time for the last one to rest as well.

Five years after the Inquisition was disbanded, Thedas believes its greatest hero has faded into history. They are wrong. Regalia Lavellan - former Inquisitor, Dalish elf, and bearer of ancient secrets - returns to the Free Marches seeking something she has not known since the war ended: home. But the clan she left behind has learned to live without her. Her father has long since passed, her mother has gone to Ferelden, and Regalia herself is no longer the woman who once walked beneath their trees. Her vallaslin are gone. One arm is missing. Her eyes bear the unmistakable mark of the Well of Sorrows - a reminder of a choice that can never be undone. When Regalia follows her mother's trail south, what begins as a quiet reunion soon draws her into whispers of corruption spreading through the Chantry. In Orlais, faith has become a weapon, and devotion masks ambition. A secret plot moves in the shadows - one that threatens the life of Divine Victoria herself. Without an army, without a title, and unwilling to return to the light, Regalia is forced to become something else: a watcher, a hunter, a shadow. As religious zealots and political schemers tighten their grip on Thedas, she must decide whether the world that once demanded everything from her is still worth protecting. In a land where gods have fallen and truth is dangerous, the most powerful force left may be the one that no longer seeks a throne.