Did Eren Love Mikasa Novels & Stories

"Mason… Since Cassandra is gone now, let me take care of you. I'll love you more than she ever did. I can be a better Luna than her." Those words snapped whatever restraint he had left. "Don't flatter yourself." Mason pushed her away, voice like frost. "There is only one Luna in my heart, and that's Cassandra. I will never love you." Eira's face turned white as she burst into tears. "How can you treat me like this? After everything I've done for you?!" He did not even spare her sympathy. "Take her away," Mason ordered his subordinates coldly. "I don't want to see her in this pack again."

He got an amazing black Porsche. Not wanting to get too cozy, I sit on the backseat with Eren on my lap. Erden turns to look at the beautiful sunset behind him a last time, a small smile at the corner of his lips before he gets in the driver’s seat. The sunset. Just like when Eren proposed me. I smile sadly, my heart aching. I miss him so much.

Valeria's POV A bitter laugh escaped her. "Eren is a horrible man and we will never be able to tell how his mind works. The investigator found out that Eren cut off all connection with his mistress and I'm just speculating but I think he tried to harm her because she fled to a small town in Rhode Island and laid low for a couple of years." I listened silently. "She got married there, had a bunch of kids and is divorced now." There wasn't even a trace of sympathy in her voice anymore.

The room we were in was also starting to turn upside down, my muscles throbbed with pain. “Babe? Aren’t you done with that bitch?” I knew that voice, I recognized it, and I probably would even if I was six feet under, I would still recognize it. I watched as she strode across the room to meet Eren, who immediately grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into him until his mouth coveted hers, and he began kissing her voraciously. Shock clawed at my throat, forcing my eyes wide and my lungs empty. My vision tunneled, and I couldn’t breathe as my wide, glassy eyes locked onto the horror before me.

ERIN "Your scent has changed." Marcus's words hung in the morning air like a blade waiting to drop. Maya stood between us in the brewery's back alley, her small frame rigid with tension. "I've known Erin for three years. Memorized her scent like every good enforcer should. But now..." He inhaled deeply, his nostrils flaring. "There's something else. Something new growing inside—"

Lisa nudged the girl on her left. “Guys, let’s not talk about that.” Rose tried changing the discussion thinking they were being insensitive towards Erika’s feelings. “Yeah, let’s talk about how the savior ran off with his damsel in distress and kissed her on the open water front.” Lisa teased recalling Jeremy’s bold actions. “Shit! What else did I miss?” Marcus pouted in dissatisfaction. “He kind of confessed…” Erika admitted in a bashful tone with cheeks slightly red. For some reason she was excited and comfortable enough to share the news with them.

Ready for his lecture, I braced myself only to watch him stop in front of Elena. “Mate.” His voice was husky. They stared at each other before Elena jumped into his arms, attaching her lips to his. “Uh…ummm?” I stood there speechless. “What is going on?” I heard Erik approaching. “Oh, hell no!” He exclaimed once his eyes landed on Mason and Elena. “Leave them. They are mates.” I smiled as I watched them. I was hoping things would go that well for me when I found my mate. I watched as Erik walked away grumbling under his breath, and I presumed he was going to find Uncle Kev.

The Luna followed with something sweeter, more sentimental. Mason gave a speech that started with a joke about Erin’s obsession with timelines and ended with him choking up mid-sentence. Erin wiped away tears with a cloth napkin, then kissed his cheek. Then it was Elena’s turn. She stood gracefully, glass raised, and told a story about the first time she realized Mason loved Erin—when he canceled a long-awaited hunting trip just to bring Erin soup when she had a cold. Laughter. Applause. The kind of warmth that filled your ribs and made you forget the world was at war.

Erin said with a simple smile. "Anytime," Zach replied, nonchalantly shrugging his shoulders. "I won't trouble you further. Just send me a message if you need assistance." She nodded and then accompanied her friend to the door. Outside, she encountered Orion, his eyes conveying a multitude of unspoken thoughts. Unaffected by Zach's dagger-like glares. As they conversed, Mika, visibly furious, approached them, taking Erin aback as she saw her. Mika stormed into her private office.

"She's a cheerful girl." In my mind right now, a figure immediately appears who always looks cheerful. "Oh, I see," I said. "I understand now." As I suspected from the start, Jasmine was Eren's first love. She is a girl who is always cheerful. I don't know why Eren is acting cold and keeping his distance from Jasmine. Even though they were destined to be a mate, Eren rejected her. Wasn't Jasmine his first love? Eren returned to the room and left me alone in his grandfather's study. I replaced the notebook on the table and left the room.