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.

the girl Ariel was having a normal day until she went through a blue light where she met a good bit of people. we are also not the Inquisitor just a normal gal. (SELF-HARM WARNING)

Dragon Age Inquisition fanfic She fell from a rift with little memory of what had happened or where she had come from. Child of the Rift, she was called for a long time for she held no name. But how did this child come to be? Only one other has physically walked the fade and that is the Inquisitor, so who was she? Where did she come from? How did it come to be that she bore a mark much like the Inquisitors?

When the Inquisitor and her party receive a report of the storm coast turning into a sunny paradise over night the last thing they expect to find is a mysterious elf girl surrounded by plants and animals they've never seen, with no memory of how she got there and an obsession with Bull's horns. With her continuous attachment to Bull, extreme fear of Nugs and strange powers not even Solas can understand. The inquisition has become a bit more interesting. On hiatus/being rewritten None of the images belong to me. Dragon age: Inquisition belongs to bioware.

"A wonderful fact to reflect upon, that every human creature is constituted to be that profound secret and mystery to every other." -- Thedas. A land covered head to toe in secrets both ancient and new. From the magic swirling at the fingertips of Circle mages, to a thousand-year-old temple guarded by a high dragon and her dragonlings, no one suspected that another ancient secret was walking amongst them-- an elf with heavy vallaslin and eyes the color of a summery forest. Except, not even this elf knows "what" she is... and Solas is desperate to find out. -- Cover photo art is not mine, Credit for the pieces goes to Nipuni (Solas) and Philipp Kruse (Elven girl), Edits for Ashinne done by me. Above quote by Charles Dickens. -- STATS: #1 Solas- Jun. 9,2019 #1 DAI- Jun. 9, 2019 #1 fenharel- Jun. 10, 2019 #3 dragonage- Jun. 21, 2019 #3 Hawke- Jun. 10, 2019 #3 Inquisition- Jun. 10, 2019

[[Incomplete]] Twenty four years have passed since the Inquisitor defeated Corypheus, changing Thedas forever. Growing up under the legacy of a true hero was never easy, even if Ethylia's identity was hidden from almost everyone around her. Few know her mother was Inquisitor Lavellan, even fewer know her truer nature. It is a secret she keeps hidden, but with the rise of the Sixth Blight, her world comes cascading down around her with one drop of blood that releases an Ancient Elven God her mother imprisoned long ago. When the Dread Wolf comes calling, will she try to save him from himself as her mother did, or will she be forced to take his life? NOTE: Though Solas is often painted as a villain, I adore his character. This story is a bit of a redemption story, though it starts off with many characters viewing him as someone to be feared. Bit by bit his true heart is shown as the Solavellan Legacy unfolds ❤

A series of oneshots for Dragon Age Inquisitions. Requests are open!

Hey! sup? Aloha! Meow? I'm kidding! Hello everybody <3 So this is basically just some one shots from Dragon Age Inquisition. I hope you'll like it, and if you do leave a like AND FOR THE MAKER SAKE LEAVE A COMMENT! XD Uh, yeah, hope you like it :)

A series of Dragon Age scenarios because there aren't nearly enough of them.

Rain in the Hinterlands is never a good sign, with the cold frosty air mixed in with the freezing rain, you and Solas couldn't stay outside forever..

In the midst of rapid fighting. Demon summoning and a vast hole in the sky. There's our hero; a tiny elf that just wants to live her life; well- it has its complications of course. Cillindis Lavellan a woman yanked into political control wielding only a small dagger. What will she choose to cut? How will she go after this quest. And Who is that tall man with horns, he's hot. (Iron Bull/ F!Lavellan/solas) 2014 through 2015 rights reserved Rubywings732. Bioware permits given, December 21st, 2014. - writer's guide weekly and figment.com - ext. ( comments and ideas for new chapters can / will be left below) 2015-2016 - R U E -

A young elven girl, the age of nineteen spends her days with her dalish clan in the Dales, walking the fade as she slept. She was special and very...odd as a child. she would never respond to her given name of Gihlana, only to Da'len. she had developed the gift of magic at the age of five, and an odd fascination with the spirit realm to boot. Her elders always seemed to encourage her it this way, magic of course- and in her countless days of running the forests and hunting, surviving, she had become quite talented at the craft. when she dreamed, she felt free. she perfered the presence of spirits instead of people, even though she loved her clan. At the age of twenty three, her keeper sends her to the conclave where peace talks between the mages and Templars were occurring, to listen in on the negotiations. when the conclave explodes she was caught by Corpheus, though she barely remembers what happened to her. she falls out of the fade onto a journey more wild and heart wrenching than anything she could have ever conjured up in the fade.

Can she save him? Can she save them all? Or will history repeat? ♢♢♢ My name is Verya. I am one of the last of the ancient elves who survived. Ancient protecter of my people, I was invited to join those now called the "Old Elven Gods". However, I refused, for I did not want to distance myself so far from my people. After a time, I fell in love with Fen'harel. Then the Veil was created and the fall of my people began. I have become a wanderer. I long searched for Fen'harel after the chaos, but was unable to find him. Now I am drawn towards Haven, where the Conclave is to begin. I have many secrets, perhaps you will learn some during this story. This story, which only Time truly remembers anymore. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "What is the old dalish curse? May the Dread Wolf take you?" "Don't wolves enjoy chasing their prey too?" Highest Ranking: -- #1 in dragonageinquisition -- #1 in inquisition -- #1 in solas -- #2 in dragonage -- #2 in varric ON HOLD

A story about all my inquisitors. All the stores will be separated by the inquisitors name for the title. (I don't own the Dragon age franchise)(⚠️Warning:Game spoilers)

A month after Haven, despite Skyhold still mostly ruins, Josephine puts together a mass feast for Satinalia. This leaves the Inquisitor to soothe over the edges as everyone tried to add their own touches to the celebration.

Just a random collection of stories featuring Solas and his inquisitor.

Solas POV, Final Trespasser scene. Wrote this on AO3 (under username: parasitic).

Many Dalish blame the elven god Fen'Harel for the downfall of the elven race. When the Tevinter imperium marched to invade the elven capital of Aralathan the elves prayed to their gods to give them aid.Their prayers were unanswered. Fen'Harel sealed the gods away in the Beyond betraying them. Is that all there is to this sad tale or were some pieces lost in time?