Bgc8 Erica Novels & Stories

Her fox-like eyes—visible outside her mask—curved charmingly as she smiled. Her tone was lazy and sweet as she shot back, “I didn’t expect it either. You always seemed cultured, but your breath really hits hard. Did you forget mouth spray when you left the house? I’ve got one—want me to lend it to you?” Erica flushed bright red. “You—!” She wasn’t good at verbal sparring. A friend had told her the woman in pink was Bianca, and the one next to her might be Candice. Remembering her humiliation in L City, and egged on by others, she’d come over impulsively.

With trembling hands, she answered. "Who is this?" she demanded, trying to keep her voice steady. The voice on the other end was chillingly calm. "Hello, Erica Sullivan. Age 34, born in Brookfield. Daughter of Thomas and Linda Sullivan, sister to Claire Sullivan, mother of little Jamie." Erica's breath hitched. "What do you want from me?" "You've been a bad girl, Erica, lying about someone innocent. Now, since you like playing games with people's lives, let's play a game ourselves."

Erica sat comfortably opposite her folding her hands in front of her. Her nails were quite shinny, it was painted red. "What are you doing here?" Joan asked rudely. The possibility of Erica seeing Eli was ninety-nine percent and she needed to know what exactly was going through Erica's mind. "I came to see you Joan, to see my lovely sister who has become a horrible victim of circumstance" Erica smiled. Joan's head shook slowly. "I am not your sister and pleaseI don't need your disgustings sympathy" she gritted her teeth in anger.

Shyly, Erica glanced away from my brother and peered at me as she said, "Alright, Caleb." "Yeah. Do you care for a drink, since you're my sister's guest? You know that Summer is still new among us, so she doesn't know how things work here. But I am certain she's a fast learner, so she will learn quickly." Erica's eyes glowed yellow and I thought maybe she had an admiration for Caleb. She was from a Gamma family. While her mother was a Beta, Erica was a Gamma by blood and strong. "Sure," she smiled, while Caleb asked her teasingly, "What type? Soft drinks or alcoholic drinks?"

Erica was afraid she wouldn't be able to make it out before Max arrived. Erica's heart raced frantically as she narrowly escaped danger for the second time. If she stayed here any longer, she feared she would die of a heart attack. As Max returned to the bathroom with the towel, Erica took advantage of the opportunity to continue crawling toward the door. However, her attempt was thwarted as Max and Kora left the bathroom before she could even move an inch. Why was Erica always so slow? Her body wasn't heavy enough to slow her down. She was physically fit and energetic due to her frequent runs and sports skills. Erica was agile and flexible. Yet, why did her amazing skills disappear now? Was

With her delicate makeup and cold demeanor, she had the aura of an untouchable ice queen. Liza scowled, eyeing Erica up and down. "And who are you?" Erica replied calmly, "Erica, CEO of the Mathis Group." Liza's expression faltered. She had heard of Erica and knew the latter was related to the Houston family. Erica continued, "Debra is like a sister to me, and my family will back her." As if to drive the point home, she raised her voice a little, ensuring that everyone present could hear her. "In fact, we've prepared a gift of one billion dollars for her. Let's see who dares to say a word against her now."

I couldn’t afford to be soft. A sudden loud noise startled me, and I shot up. I stepped out of the room slowly, bracing myself. And then I saw her. Erica. She stood in the middle of the living room like a storm had brought her back, her arms crossed, smugness oozing off her like cheap perfume. Piles of designer luggage surrounded her, each more excessive than the last. “I’m back to stay,” she declared loudly, like it was some kind of royal announcement. “And send that bitch away! She tried to kill me. So as to take my place. But look karma came for her, and now she’s mute.”

Christos. They gasped and then gave a little scream of excitement. “But can’t you see? It’s too good to be a coincidence.” The irrepressible Erica jumped from where she was seated to cry softly even as she glanced behind her shoulder to make sure their mother had not heard her little shout. It did not escape my notice that even the more dignified and unruffled Eric was too happy by this news to wave an admonition towards his sister as usual.

Great. "I'm really sorry about this." Erika slipped on her bubble coat, picking up her new purse from the floor. I recognized it as the Coach bag she'd had on her vision board for days now. The Tea Rose Applique Rogue Bag was listed at fifteen hundred last I saw. Normally I wouldn't bat an eyelash at that, you could make that easily in two nights, and if you still lived in a dorm as Erika did, you didn't have to worry about money like that burning a hole in your pocket.

Her voice made everyone look at Lucy, and made them stunned to death. “Lucy!!” Charles exclaimed in shock. “Ecxuse me! How many times do I have to tell you, she is not some Lucy and all, she is my boss, from Ohio, Miss Lana Wang!” Ericka came out from Lucy’s behind out of the blue, “Are these people in Country A are obsessed with some Lucy?” She said as she rolled her eyes at them.