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It Began with a LetterIt Began with a Letter by AldreaAlien
Title: It Began with a Letter
Author: Aldrea Alien
Game: Dragon Age: Inquisition
Characters/pairing: Maxwell Trevelyan & Dorian Pavus
Disclaimer: Dragon Age: Inquisition and its characters are the intellectual property of Bioware/EA.
"Here I thought we were just getting to the good part."
Maxwell watched Dorian leave, unable to take his eyes off the mage until he had no choice as the man disappeared behind a bookshelf. What am I doing? He shook his head. The answer there was simple. Fawning. Like some foolish adolescent who'd only just figured out what to do with men. That was precisely what he was doing.
And, somehow, he always found himself back here, listening to the man talk. Discussing anything from the differences of the Imperial Chantry to the one he'd grown up with, to rather heated debates on slavery, and even touching on Dorian's family. It was all so different to how he'd lived before becoming a brother at the Ostwick C
Short person with sharp teeth, complete with a classic vampirish complexion. No, I don't go 'foof' in the sun nor do I sparkle. On the other hand, I might bite. ^_^|
Dark One's Mistress, a gothic romance inspired by a game and with a tinge of Beauty and the Beast.
The Rogue King, the Science Fantasy that spans thirty years in one man's life (and took control of mine) as he deals with divine possession and redemption.
Golden Dawn, a paranormal romance revolving around one demonic creature and a crystal containing some imprisoned sunlight.
And, of course, the various fanfictions kicking around my profile.
Endings and Beginnings (one-shot)
Title: Endings an Beginnings
Author: Aldrea Alien
Game: Dragon Age 2
Characters/pairing: Amell, Hawke & Fenris
Disclaimer: Dragon Age 2 and all its characters are the intellectual property of Bioware/EA.
The campfire was little more than embers, glowing pitifully in the moonlight. Hawke lazily plucked a nearby stick from the ground and poked the smouldering logs, letting the flames naturally flare to life rather than resort to magic. At her feet, Nibbles snored on, twitching as he dreamed little doggy dreams. At least someone's life hasn't changed.
What a mess it'd all become. Perhaps he should've done as Sebastian suggested and made a serious bid to become Viscount. Then, maybe, she could've reduced the amount of lives taken if not stopped it all from happening. Ah, but if they'd known what she knew now, they wouldn't even have wanted her as their champion much less the Viscount.
Champion. What a hollow title. She was no one's champ