Solas Stories

Everything was bathed in blood-red hue. She saw remnants of what could only be described as Arlathan. Beautiful cities are now laying in ruin. She slowly walked through the torn streets cautiously, constantly looking around thinking something was going to pop up and ambush her. But her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a monstrous roar. Several actually and the sound of a wolf. Amanatha sprinted towards the sounds, leaping over and sliding under the debris until she found herself blocked by what appeared to be mutated plants. The roars sounded again, and she spotted the source ahead. She saw what looked to be several corrupt dragons, even more massive than the dragons in the waking world. Something stirred within her. Something familiar and terrifying. A dark howl ripped through the sky. It was defiant but singular and radiated a power she had not felt before, yet it was familiar. Her eyes widened in surprise as she rounded a corner. A wolf as black as night with six eyes as red as a burning fire stood before the several dragons.

She got him back. That was supposed to be the hard part. Lucanis Dellamorte is alive. He's also carrying a demon who is learning what warm means, counting a woman's footsteps, and has opinions about kissing. The gods are loose. The blight is in the water. And the woman who spent a year saying "probably dead" is learning that care and control use the same muscles. Seven people. A griffon. A skeleton. Not enough. What they had. When the Veilguard is called to Weisshaupt, every member of the team will face the cost of surviving: Davrin prepares for a death that doesn't come. Neve hardens against the person who chose another city. Harding discovers powers no dwarf should have. And Mia discovers that the most dangerous voice in the Fade is the one telling her the truth. Book Two of The Alchemy. Sequel to Waiting on a Crow. Updates Wednesdays and Saturdays. 31 chapters. 58,500 words.

Summary: When the Inquisition clashes with yet another band of bandits, they didn't expect to find a young elf encased in crystal...they didn't expect Solas to react so strongly to its presence either... Set during Inquisition, before events of Haven.

"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.

'You'll never lose me.' I whispered. 'Never, not in a million years, I know that cause of how painful it is to even stay away from you a few days...' I swallowed. He is a weapon. He is bait. Upon his best friend Ash Clark dropping him, being scared to face something, Solas Fritz soon learns that his Costar, Victoria Cress isn't all that she seems being directly related to his trauma he thought he'd escaped and that Ash is hiding more than one thing... #First book in the MIDNIGHTS 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 #1 𝐢𝐧 𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐠𝐨𝐰 𝟐𝟓/𝟕/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 #8 𝐢𝐧 𝐃𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝟐𝟓/𝟕/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 #11 𝐢𝐧 𝐖𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐄𝐧𝐝 𝟐𝟓/𝟕/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 #15 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝟐𝟓/𝟕/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 #14 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝟐𝟓/𝟕/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 (𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲) 𝐏𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍, 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍. -------- 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 (𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄)

With the attack on the Grand Conclave, five people were thrown into the Fade, and five emerged. Witness the birth of the Inquisition through their eyes - the Council of Inquisitors, as they battle lurking unknown threats from near and far. Let the Game of Thedas begin anew. Inscribed by Scribe Indra Tethras (penned by jadedexplorateur), in conjunction with Scribe Caden Genitivi (by InvisibleWizard).

This was an old WiP I found a few months back and embellished. This is also on my Tumblr, Archive, and DeviantArt!

With her arm gone and her heart broken Evangeline Lavellan still hopes Solas will return to her one day.

Lyra a Mage of the Inquisition and one of the Inquisitor's Inner Circle has no recollection of her past . When a letter are found by an Inquisition scout questions on who she really is and where she comes from arises .

Mariah and the Inquisition had stopped Corypheus only a few years ago when they were told about some problems were happening all over Thedas. Mariah, her sister, and the Inquisition will have to deal with everything while Mariah is on the search for her former boyfriend, Solas.

Ellana was the elf who had something different about her, something Solas chose to ignore. And it wasn't the fact she was a wood elf instead of the common dalish. But how can you let the minors distract you when there's love to be had and demons to be slain? Well that was until the final battle ended and the mist rolled in. What happens when only one elf wakes up in an unknown world?

___ una chica de 18 años que se va a vivir a corea del sur con 3 de sus mejores amigas para estudiar en una de las universidades que tanto soñaron donde conocen personas que las harán reír, llorar, recordar, y tal vez una de ellas morir. No se sabe pero lo increíble sera que una de ellas se enamora del mejor amigo de una de sus mejores amigas ¿te lo esperabas?

Since her 18th birthday, Galadriel, a small and quiet Elven girl of Eluvia, has had the same recurring dream hundreds of times. She dreams of being held in a loving embrace, but when she wakes, she can't remember a single detail of the man holding her. Frustrated by her dreams she seeks the help of the town's wise woman and Galadriel is warned about a difficult adventure that awaits her. Enter the grotesque creature known as Farhengore, powerful and as wicked as his name suggests. As Farhengore destroys the only life Galadriel ever knew, he opens the door to the life she was always supposed to live. Galadriel must endure this journey not knowing what, and WHO, will come her way. Might she meet the man of her dreams?

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Solas and Lavellan share a tender moment in the rotunda. [Eiris was special. She was young, maybe too young, and beautiful and innocent, oh, so innocent, but there was more energy in that slender body that in any person he had ever met]

Lavellan non riesce a dormire e va a trovare Solas nella rotonda, mentre lui sta preparando i bozzetti per un dipinto. Un po' di fluff e un po' di angst per i vostri cuori. Dal testo [Eiris si rilassò contro il suo petto, era così vicina che poteva sentire l'odore dolce del miele e dei fiori sui suoi capelli, contare le lentiggini che dal ponte del naso passavano alle guance, al collo, giù fino al suo seno. Le diede un bacio sulla tempia, poi sullo zigomo. La mano libera della giovane era poggiata sulla sua coscia, coperta solo dalla stoffa verde dei pantaloni, sentiva la leggera pressione delle dita sottili dell'Inquisitrice. Non c'era malizia in quel gesto, solo pura e cieca fiducia, era certa che lui non le avrebbe mai fatto del male. ]

WARNING: THERE MAY BE CURSING! Still working on how I'll write this... Also: It may say she/her, but that is only because I'm used to writing and roleplaying female characters. If you are a boy you are free and welcome to read this. No judgement from me. If you post a comment and someone judges your gender, let me know. I'm not afraid to kick their ass. Or report them, either way. So no judging anyone! GOT IT?!

Solas and the Inquisitor have only just begun. With the fall of Corypheus, they are free to revel in all the pleasures of married life, of parenthood, of their new life. Tales of the Inquisitor Lavellan and her beloved Apostate Solas. The God she gave up the Inquisition for. The mage she tragically fell for. The love she would die for. See the Herald of Andraste and her faithful Elven Apostate get steamier than ever in this collection of Solavellan stories and hot shots.

Hi my name is Ae'iou LostChild Armageddon Katie Lavellan Armstrong and I have long black hair and beauituful red eyes and I am the Inquisitor of the Inquisition and also my hair has silver streaks in it as well as just being black and sometimes I die it orange too because i'm so random lmao SPORK. At least that is what everyone says. I am goth (if you couldn't tell already lmao). A lot of people tell me I look like the Hero of Fereldan (AN if you don't know who this is you're a fake gamer!) and I think that is true because she is also tall and beautiful like me except her name is Mahahiriel. I am also a mage and I went to a circle school called the Gallows in Ostwick.

Inquisitior Layra Lavellan... Inquisitior... Inquisitior... gods there was just no getting used to that was there? She detested human titles. She had always thought of them as just one more excuse for shems to be destructive. Yet here she was; Inquisitior Lavellan. She let out a deep sigh and shook her head "by the dread wolf, what have I gotten myself into this time?"