A rider passing through the quiet village of Warden's Rest. A storm, revealing a long-buried evil. What is a karasten's purpose when he is no longer part of the Qun?

The sky is asunder and the world is in chaos. Something needed to be done and someone needed to stitch all the pieces together- but there was no-one. So she was sent back. The Hero of Ferelden rejected by death to become their Herald, their Inquisitor. Will she find her place in a new life- a new love- or will the draw of the past prove too strong to truly forget?

It's been over ten years since Fae left Ferelden, but much has changed since then. There's a new enemy, and this time it's threatening all of Thedas. The Herald of Andraste cannot face it alone. After a childhood spent in hiding, this elf is about to be dragged into the limelight. Bet she didn't See that coming.

Marisia Park was having a good day, until she got home and turned on the TV. She had to flee her new condo and found herself in a park. She came upon a lake. A swirling light at the bottom drew her to jump in the lake and swim to the swirl ... in a large mirror. She touched the mirror ... and ended up in Thedas ...

While saving the life of a young girl, a young man's life is cut short. He is offered the chance to be transported to a new realm of magic and wonder as a reward for his valor in the afterlife.

Contents of this fic: 1 Zevran: smooth as all-get-out, miserable, and totally unused to kindness. 1 Rhodri: appallingly awkward, embarrassingly kind, laughs at own jokes. Mix the two gently and carefully until combined, and point and laugh/despair (delete as applicable) at their boundless foolishness for added flavour.

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No one will listen. It doesn't matter that she didn't mean to. Young necromancer Evelyn Trevelyan is ripped from her home, her family, and everything she knows. The Circle is a dangerous place, and trust is just one of many luxuries she can no longer afford. Without her parents or her brother by her side, Evelyn's one comfort is the great spectral wolf that finds her in her dreams.

I used DA2 for inspiration. I own nothing all rights go to BioWare. This is my first attempt at writing a complete ff. Trigger warning, SA, child abuse, violence and sexual situations/ banter will be present in this story. Feel free to message me any questions or point out any spelling/ grammatical errors. Let me know what you think

Lara finds herself imprisoned with no knowledge of how she got here and why there is a green mark on her hand. She wants to prove her innocence and leave but she is thrusted into a role she is not prepared for. The world is dependent on her to save them. Then there's the Commander. An ex-templar. An enemy. She is angry at herself for falling for him but she can't stop herself.

He once came charging to her rescue, like a gallant knight, saving her from certain death. And now, after all the heartaches and lies, she prays he can save her again. Just a bit of dribbling, angst-filled sappiness that's been rattling around in my brainpan since playing DA: Inquisition. Feeling the need to write a Cullen-knight-in-shining-armor fic. Some smut later on.

What can eight Grey Wardens, most of whom are new recruits, do against a Blight? Save the world if they have to, or go down trying. During such times they must name a new King, or two, and stop a civil war from tearing Ferelden apart. Easy, right? If you're in the habit of creating miracles. Which they must do now, before Ferelden falls to the darkness.

Inquisitor Amelia Lavellan kehrt zurück von ihrem Ausflug nach Valence und bemerkt, dass Leliana sich verändert hat. Während sie mit Hilfe ihrer engsten Vertrauten, versucht die Freundschaft zu der Meisterspionin zu retten, kann sie nicht leugnen, dass ihre Gefühle für die ernste Sucherin immer stärker werden.

This is not what he expects. In fact, it is much further from any outcome he anticipated, and his mind is still swimming from all the choices he made that led to this point. But here she is: radiant, warm, and real. And she is here, with him—of her own volition, with a promise for the ages.

The Fifth Blight is over. Good King Alistair is the great Dissolver of the Fereldan Circle and Recycler of the Mages into Public Servants. Surana freed Zevran instead of recruiting him post-ambush, and he has been eking out a solitary, fearful life in the Denerim Alienage ever since. And Vin Amell? She's the friendly, overworked Fire Safety Warden. Zevran's the guy in her way.

A loyalist mage. An old Warden. A golden-hearted rogue. A king who should be dead. An elf who breathes defiance. They struggle—against the world, against fate, against themselves—towards ends even they cannot possibly imagine. (Part 4 of the Dragon Chronicles. Reading inline with allotted chapters in Genesis and Champion is highly recommended)

Part 1 to my future piece "Mayhem & Death: A Tale of Maryse Hawke". Maryse is a girl from our world who has, by some divine intervention, been brought to the world of Thedas. She's a fan of the Dragon Age Universe, but has only played the first game. During the course of this story, she must decide if she wants to return home or become part of something so much bigger than herself.

Thedas is forever changed in the wake of the Fifth Blight, in more ways than most are even aware of. Heroes of impressive might and power continue to shake Thedas—and whether she likes it or not, destiny has numbered Reveka Hawke among them. (Part 2 of the Dragon Chronicles. Reading Genesis of a Dragon first is highly recommended)

A dwarf denied the throne, a noble bent on vengeance, a tainted Dalish hunter, a mute carta enforcer, a one-eyed elven criminal, and an arson-prone mage from a different reality all walk into a bar. The bar is Thedas and Blight is on tap and it's happy hour. The script is broken, ignored, or occasionally set on fire as the Wardens forge a new path to the future of Thedas.

Leur but ? Sauver Férelden de l'Enclin. Objectif louable en soi si on ignore les innombrables petites péripéties que ce sauvetage implique, les plus farfelues comme les plus improbables. A travers cet humble recueil, suivez la future héroïne de Férelden dans son quotidien chaotique auprès de ses compagnons d'infortune !

Marian Hawke, fifteen and now an adult, embarks upon a journey to lead her to her dream; to become a Knight of Ferelden! A keen-eyed huntress with a yew bow travels throughout Ferelden in the year 9:27 Dragon. Making her way as a drover guard in a merchant company with nineteen others, Hawke will travel throughout Ferelden and behold all it has to offer; both good and ill. (DAO AU)

The Conclave is destroyed; the Divine is dead. The only survivors are a Dalish Elf and a Vashoth Qunari, neither of whom remember what happened. Now, they must band together with the Inquisition to stop the Breach and set Thedas right, before it's too late. Journey back to DAI with a fresh take on our beloved story, through the half-remembered gaze of someone's favorite game.

Alaris, a chemist from Earth, finds himself mysteriously transported to Thedas with no memory of how he arrived. He starts his journey to survive in this dangerous world with only a notebook and alchemy tools. As he navigates this strange world, Alaris struggles with his foreknowledge of events and the temptation to alter the course of history. Along the way, he discovers his place

Teneira Tabris has spent her life clawing her way to the top of the pecking order in Denerim's alienage. After sacrificing her life there to keep her people safe, she finds herself at the bottom of another ladder. Rated M for things both fun and dark.

Set during the events of DAI. Two women. One, a noble human who believes she is destined for greatness. The other, an elf who doesn't think she's anything more than a weapon. Both thrown into the Fade, both cast into the path of a danger greater than they could imagine. Both are needed to defeat a foe that is seemingly unbeatable. Also up on Ao3