Divergent Cast Eric Novels & Stories

"Mom, E isn't on stage! That's Eric Santos!" "E is Eric Santos! Oh my god! I was wondering why he looked so familiar the last time I met him! So he's the big star, Eric Santos!" Mrs. Raven said, her blood pressure rising as she thought about it. "I can't do it! I feel so dizzy... I need to go lie down..." She hung up and the siblings turned to look at each other in bewilderment. "Sis, what's going on?!" "How would I know?! Weren't you the one who met E?"

Eric frown deepened when he heard how harsh she was without letting him to speak and she even has the audacity to call his boss an asshole. "If you want to see Miss Eva, come with me." He coldly told her. Gwen paused when she heard him. It was obvious that he wasn’t the owner of the voice because it sounded different. She might have been familiar with who Damien was if Eva had told her however...she didn’t recognize Eric at all. The situation might have been easier if it was Shane that came because she had seen him a couple of times with Damien Cross on tv. As for Eric, this was her first time seeing him so, she wasn’t very friendly towards him.

They looked all the parts of respectable business men, however it would be safe to say they were everything but. “The guy with the darker hair goes by Eric Turner, he has ties to a few criminal organizations including the Lords of Salem. There is not much backstory for him, orphaned at eight and went through the system until he aged out. No known relatives, he has some sort of record but it’s sealed,” Jonah paused, changing the screen to just a photo of this Eric guy. A close up of his face showed a scar just above his left eye and the effects of being in one too many fights. “He is a skilled fighter, spent years as a muscle for hire before he branched out, then his dealings turned sinister.

They seemed shocked, and Eric paused for a moment, "Did he not offer that to you guys—" "Hell no!" Jason exclaimed, raising his eyebrows, "What did you do, put him in a charm spell? He hates anybody being in his office, let alone even stare at his fridge in his office." "There's something odd with you," Rebecca breathed, Jason nodding his head to agree. Melissa smiled, "Well, Eric is a special person, he deserves it all." "I'm not saying he doesn't I'm just trying to figure out what's up with Draven." He stood in a confused stare for a moment, before raising his drink, "Let's just drink to it!"

“You’re killing me you bitch, and you don’t even care.” “This is not you. It's Daniel.” “Are you even human?” growled Eric. That is when Eric started to laugh. “Damn you are good. Still a bitch. I should have killed you years ago.” Megan smirked at Eric as she finished the exorcism. She watched as Eric twitched and throw up black smoke and pass out in the chair. She had no other choice but to watch the black smoke rush out of the fireplace in her living room. Megan knew that he would be stronger, but she had no other choice but to rip him out of one of the largest douche bags in the area. Standing in front of her was Daniel. She was ready for a fight or die trying.

I ran into Eric on my way home from work. At first, I didn't recognize him. Scruffy, sunken-eyed—he looked nothing like the arrogant, untouchable guy I used to know. It'd been six months. Whatever sharp edge he had was gone. Jared had told me Corevista had been circling the drain since I left. I'd made sure my dad pulled his money, too. Eric looked wrecked. Wrinkled white shirt, hollow stare, no life in him.

Crystal shrunk unconsciously because the medicine hurt. Eric’s unquenchable anger rose again. No one can ever hurt his woman again, not even Nathan. “Give her a good foot massage and don’t stop,” Eric told some of the maids and marched out of the room. He went to the study, picked up his cell phone, and called the Davis House. The tall figure stood beside a curtain that drifted in the wind. “You’d better control your son.” Eric slightly tilted his head, eyes gloomy and faced evil.

“I know. But it was all behind us now. And my father is our lucky charm as he was the one who decided to end my mother’s suffering. But now, we’re in this desert place—” “I could’ve snapped that son of a bitch’s neck if I were there,” Eric mumbled angrily. Diana was surprised and turned to Eric. However, he was not looking at her. He was staring at the fire with his hands balled into tight fists. She chewed on her upper lip as she watched Elise who also looked back at her. The elite seer smiled at her sweetly. Eric suddenly stood up. He took out some of his shirts and laid them down on the ground near the fire. The two girls thought he was going to lie down to sleep already but he left. The

“Do you know what? Mom is right,your only job is saving mom by simply donating enough blood for her transfusion.You don’t add anything else to our family,why should you act so high and mighty?” “Don’t forget your place ,Eric Ferguson!” Nicole snapped. Eric Ferguson was defeated and didn’t dare say anything more. Nicole was right,he was just a poor guy with nothing to his name. ••••••• Eric Ferguson came out of the cure room after an hour of intensive transfusion. His face was pale and he looked dehydrated but he held a cup of juice in his hand as he walked out of the cure room. However ,when Eric looked ahead,he saw his wife standing up close with a strange man with a wide smile on her face

He was eavesdropping on the response of the two women when Carol suddenly spoke which distracted him. "Babe, I need to go back to work. I realized that I left my bag in the office." "Sure," he replied, and looking in his brother's direction, he saw his brother looking at him, along with the two women. ***** Shawn and Ericka left the hospital along with their daughter. Since their family and friends left them, they both sat next to Rica on the hospital bed. "Hon, I'm not convinced that Rica accidentally fell into the swimming pool." Ericka broke the silence.