Eratica Novels & Stories

ERICA Raffael’s glare burned into me like fire, his jaw clenched so tight I could almost hear his teeth grinding. “Who the hell do you think you are, Erica?” His voice was low but filled with so much venom it made my chest tighten. “Entertaining your little lovers under my roof?” My heart sank as I stood frozen, trying to steady my breathing. “Raffael, it’s not what you think—” “Not what I think?” He cut me off, his voice rising. “I walk into my club and see you trying to lock lips with some nobody, and you dare tell me it’s not what I think? Don’t insult my intelligence.”

She was shocked by what had just taken place. “Cat, don’t be silly, things got a little carried away....” Eric tried reasoning with her. Cat started to laugh before he finished. “A little carried away. A little, you just.... Just. My god! That wasn’t a little carried away that was ugly, and angry. That was sex, not making love or even being romantic, no caring involved. Just Eric had an itch that needed scratching! Get. Out.” Cat turned and looked at him, so angry now. Eric reached out to touch her shoulder. She flinched away from him, which made him swear.

Erika said and reached for the glass of tea she had placed on the table, taking a sip after the heated argument, Laetus sneered. "My strength is to annoy you, at least to make the wrinkles on your forehead even more, to accelerate your aging process." Beam... Erika slammed her glass of water down on the table, she hated being badmouthed by others about her beauty, especially from that Laetus bastard's mouth, she couldn't bear to point her hand at Laetus' face, intending to spit out. "Bastard..." "Enough Erika, the madter you get, the happier he gets. If you don't want to be laughed at, calm down."

she kept hurling insults at Axton. "These people are barbarians. They do not think before they act and are wild and savage. And they are not befitting for you, Dakota." I sighed and gazed out the window, wishing Erika would stop talking about Axton like that. "You know what?" she said. "I would give you something to drink, something to flush the baby out." My hand raced to my stomach. "But I'm not pregnant yet." "Oh, Dakota, don't be foolish. You don't have to be pregnant before using preventive measures to flush out whatever it is he put in. You know these things. Stop acting like a nice baby."

He didn’t expect a reply, but it had felt good to send the message, and Eric began to giggle like a mad man. The way that Eric was looking at his phone reminded Antony of a look he’d seen in the eyes of Jeffrey Dahmer one time when he’d been reading the newspaper and gooseflesh appeared in his arms. Dahmer was a serial rapist and murderer. Eric is such a pervert - Antony thought.

“Sorry… Sorry… The matter of feeling is such an uncontrollable aspect that we can’t do anything about it… Isn’t it? I’ve been in love with Lumax right now… I think you can’t force me to have the same feeling to you, Eriwan. You must stop this incest and homosexual relationship of ours, Eriwan… You must quell this forbidden and outrageous feeling… You must really put it into a stop…” “Don’t you have a bit, even a bit and a spot of the same feeling towards me all these times, Erito? Don’t you possess the same feeling at all?” asked Eriwan one last time standing at the top of his own self-defense. Erito required several more seconds before he decided in the ocean of his thought and consideratio

He motioned his head. They both rolled their chairs towards her desk. Eric explained all the terms to her by making a flow chart and adding sticky notes to every point. It almost took them 20 minutes to finish. After that, he asked, “Okay?” “Yeah. Thank you.” He rolled backward to his place. “Uh—” He looked at her again, “Next time you can just pat me if I’m wearing headphones. I’m just a little sensitive at my sides.” He placed both his hands to cover his sides.

I didn't kiss a guy for 5 years I'm pretty nervous. And then he touches my lips and it's going automatically. I get lost and almost forget where we are when suddenly the bathroom door opens and I remember Defne in it. I immediately let go of his lips and get into Deniz room before she gets out. "Vay, vay, vay, eniste!" Defne playfully adds in Turkish saying wow three times and uncle to Hudson. Eniste is used in Turkish as the husband of the sister or an aunt. I guess she heard us. They both laugh and I hear their steps going downstairs.

Eric grabbed me and held onto my waist. “Sophie, you need to calm down. She’s not worth it.” Eric ran his other hand up and down my arm. Every motion soothed the rage burning within me. “You need to put that bitch on a leash baby.” Tatiana said looking innocently at Eric. I could feel it was Eric’s turn to get angry. However, I was amazed at how well he managed to compose himself. “Stop calling me baby. I will never be yours; I never was.” He said through clenched teeth. “Speak to your Luna like that again and you will be punished, pup or no pup.”