Divergent Cast Eric Novelas e Histórias

I just smiled and led him to the entrance, the gate wasn't closed as it should be, a sign that they knew I'd be coming, hence they left it open for me. They were all in the living room, expecting for me when we came in. All eyes turned in our direction when they heard our movements, shock, and confusion were written in their faces when they saw Eric. Caroline, Zhairo, and Heartly were the first ones to recognize him, followed by mama and papa while Dion, dad, Francis, Nurse Stell, and Daniel were all clueless. My eyes darted to Dion who seemed that he has just seen a ghost. He was pale, his hair was disheveled, unlike when I still knew him as Gin. And when his eyes followed Eric who greeted

The *them* referred to Damien and Cara. "What happened? Did you see something?" Eric pulled her into his arms. Vivian then told him about the scene she witnessed when she was about to go sun bathing. Eric expression turned twisted, he needed to do something quick and precise before those two got back together, he just needed the tool. He looked down at Vivian and smirked. "I've go just the right plan for this but would you mind doing me a favour?" He asked, seductively warming her ears with his breath.

Eric was known for his easygoing smile and charming personality, but tonight, there was a look of weariness in his eyes. “ Eric! It’s been ages,” Damien replied, genuinely surprised. “What brings you back into town?” Eric shook his head, taking a deep breath. “Ah, it’s a long story. My business crumbled, and I’m trying to rebuild. Gina’s been offering some support, but it’s a slow climb.” Damien raised an eyebrow, sensing the frustration in Eric’s tone. “I’m sorry to hear that. What happened?” “It’s a mess, really. Got involved with someone… someone who drained me emotionally, financially, you name it. I don’t even want to think about it, but she nearly ruined my life. Gina’s been promising

Then Eric’s voice cut through, raw and desperate: “You don’t understand! Do you know who I am? I am Eric Walker!” He looked into the camera, eyes wild, as though the world could still bend to his will. And then, his voice faltered, breaking into something almost personal, intimate, frantic: “Videl! You can’t do this to me! Videl!” I stared at the screen, unmoving. The arrogance, the sense of untouchable power—it was gone. Stripped away, leaving only a man exposed, frightened, and entirely human. I set the phone down, exhaling slowly. The revenge was complete. The Walkers had fallen. Eric had finally been forced to confront the consequences of his actions.

' I stammered 'There is no need to stammer Crystal. There are more than one million men out there who are ready to testify to the fact that you have been sleeping with them. If you try to get a divorce, I will bring them forward. You know what that means? It means I will get people's sympathy and you will not be able to hold your head up anywhere in this country' Eric said smiling smugly 'You are wicked and evil, Eric' I said as tears flowed down my face

“We’re divorced. We’re done. If you ever come near me again, I’ll file a restraining order. And if that doesn’t stop you, I’ll make sure you never get within twenty feet of me again—for life.” With that, I turned and walked away. I never saw him again. … Six months later, I heard the news. Eric had died in a shootout—caught in a crossfire with one of the FBI’s sting operations. Word had it his men tried to drag him to safety, but he refused to move. Just stared into the distance, whispering, “I’m waiting for Evelyn. She’s coming to save me.” But I never came. CNN ran the report: Eric’s hideout had been raided. His organization dismantled. His loyalists imprisoned. He was gone. Just like that

The same day Joan handed me that list. I lifted my gaze to Liam. “Who is this?” “Javier Castelleno.” My stomach dropped. “You’re sure?” Liam nodded, tapping the picture. “That was taken outside a warehouse owned by the Castellenos. Your boy Eric was in there for over an hour.” I swallowed. “That doesn’t mean—” “It means exactly what you think it does,” Liam cut in. “Eric’s been talking to the enemy.” I closed the folder, pulse hammering.

I grab his arm and pull him out of the water as Eric is diving under the water to attack the girls. When we are a safe distance away, I turn on my so-called friend. “What is going on Evert?” I ask with venom in my voice. He doesn’t even look me in my eye. He just stares at the ground. “I don’t know what you are talking about.” I barely hear him as I angerly brush my hands through my wet hair.

~I don’t understand why I am unable to hate you~ -Luna Svyatoyvich SELENA’S POV “Boss Svyatoyvich is home now and would love to see you” Luther informed. “Okay… Lead me to him” I said So, Eric was the gang leader of The Infernos? Through out the time we dated, he never disclosed that fact apart from he was in a gang and I shouldn’t ask questions about the gang. Eric was more of an insanely cute, light skinned with hazel eyes, Computer geek kind of guy. With a nice body build.

I stared up at him, unsure what to say; time seemed too slow, and despite the people around us, It felt like we were the only two people here. A throat cleared behind us, forcing us to pull our gaze from one another. I looked up at a male with onyx hair and his jawline the same as Damon; in fact, if Damon had his hair, they would almost look loke twins minus the apparent age difference. This male was more rugged around the edges, something that only came with a life of stress and unforgiving heartbreak. King Erik looked so different up close compared to when I saw him at the ball only a month ago. "It would seem we have a change of plans then?" Erik asked, arching his brow, giving Damon a lo