Did Eren Die Novels & Stories

"Didn't you check out the news?" "I've been busy," Erin replied. "We just finished an important project, which was why the higher-ups allowed me to take leave." In fact, she had been working overtime until midnight and drove to work before sunrise. She had no time at all to check out the news. As such, Irene told her, "Isaac's plane to Franconia crashed…" Erin became flustered right then. "Is he alright?"

Not only Anne-marie, but even the man who was supposedly Asher looked amused. That man pulled his phone from her pocket and dialed someone. “Get your ass here!" She casually said, "Something of yours is lost," and immediately hung up. "Don't be like that. Explain it properly. Asher won't come if you say it like that," Anne-Marie corrected. “Just let it be.” “Wait!” Liz interrupted the strange flow of conversation with her hand raised. “You’re Asher!” Liz pointed to the man behind Anne Marie. “No. We’ve shared space since the womb, but I’m Eren.” Eren shook his head.

I watched him closely, the tension in his shoulders, the heaviness behind his silence and the way he sighed every two seconds. Something was off. “Eren?” I said gently, interlocking our fingers. “Where were you?” He looked at me. His eyes were haunted and empty. “I went on a rescue mission,we were able to locate the place thanks to Madison,” he said calmly. “At Birmingham docks. There were Hostages,mostly helpless women. It was… bad.” I waited. “But that wasn’t the worst part.” He leaned back, his fingers locking behind his neck, head tilted toward the ceiling.

As if the worst was just about to come. “Get them out.” I forced the words past the bile that had made my throat its abode and without saying anything else, Lucien nodded curtly. He motioned to two of the enforcers outside and they dragged Eren up like he was nothing but a pile of waste. Blood trailed from his mouth in a thin line, and from his head in a really thick line. Ariel was also unconscious, the blood on her face made it easy to see just how ugly she was, and I felt really proud to admit to myself that ‘my girl did that’

“I have to tell you something.” “What’s wrong?” I asked, turning from the mirror. “It’s Maddie,” Eren whispered, wringing her hands. “I’ve been watching her. She’s not just sneaking around… she's meeting with someone." A cold knot tightened in my stomach. “Who?” “I don't know." Eren said, her voice trembling. “But last night, long after midnight, I saw her slip into the old tower. The one that’s been locked for years. The one even the guards avoid.”

Riley and Trent say together. Erden finally relaxes back into his chair. “At least you’re consistent with it.” He says sarcastically. “I've got an update for you, Trent.” He tells Trent everything he told me, and Trent listens, nodding along. Riley’s eyes lift to Erden’s when he's done. “So. You’re really going after Cross.” Erden lifts his glass. “It seems so.” “When you find him and Arch, can I kick him in the balls before you put a bullet in his head?”

I was going to give up sounded from the other end. It was one that I hadn’t heard in years. “Still chasing the widest things aren’t you?”the other voice said. My breath caught. ..That voice sounded so familiar …It couldn’t be. “Eren?” A quiet laugh came from the other end, dry and strained. “So you do remember me. Thought maybe you’d buried that part of your life too.” I swallowed hard, my pulse racing. “You’re supposed to be dead.” “That’s what they wanted you to think,” he said. “But death’s not that simple around here, is it?”

Eren on the other hand, didn't try to stop nor follow her, the moment she left the room his knees gave up on him, and every cell in his body was screaming in pain, he groaned in pain while placing his hand on the place where Sara’s assault pierced him, it felt so painful, but he smiled, then giggled like a child, he didn't care about the pain, he didn't mind her hating him or wanting him dead, not right then, he chose to forget it all for a minute and just allow himself to be happy, nothing mattered but the fact she was alive, broken, frozen, hateful, but alive, raising his head up, Eren felt a tear rolling on his cheek, a tear of relief, of happiness, he felt himself alive, for the first ti

A week had passed and Kenji still hasn't got a hold of Hayley. Though they are in the same school, he can't bring himself to go and ask her why she isn't coming back to their unit and if she was ever coming back. "I got some breaking news." Eren took his seat but instead of facing front, he faced Kenji. "Your little wife is hanging out with that guy again. Are you really going to let that guy, bro?" Eren has been fucking telling him about Hayley and Troye being together. It messes up his mind but what can he do? He can't force Hayley to come back! That woman is stubborn as fuck!

Couldn’t I have found a better excuse? Erden fakes back a smile, hardly able to hide the fact that he is not at all convinced. Thankfully, Eren appears in the salon and his face lits up on seeing Erden. "Sir, sir!" He cries out excitedly and runs to him. Erden eyes widen on looking at my son who is sneaking in between his legs. “What the hell did you do to him!” He gasps. “It’s her.” I correct with a grin. Eren gives me an accomplice wink before he begins tossing his wig over his shoulder. "I'm Erena." He tells Erden, flipping his false hair.