Eratica Novels & Stories

It was always Xander. I sat up on the bed. What on earth was wrong with me? I just met Xander today, and besides, he is my brother-in-law. Why can't my body understand that? Maybe, I was just being like this because it was my ovulation period. A good fuck should cure my thoughts. I turned to Leander. “Baby,” I whispered softly. “Hmm,” he turned to me sleepily. Noticing my expression, he sat up immediately. “What's wrong, love?”

Something aching to be molded. I met him in my Tuesday night workshop. "Erotics of Language"—a curated space for writers who wanted to learn how to use sensuality in storytelling. Most came in with curiosity or thinly veiled hunger. He came in with a notebook gripped like a lifeline and questions trembling on his lips. I noticed him in the third session. He waited until everyone had left to speak to me. “I—um—can I ask you something… off the record?” I folded my arms, tilted my head. “You just did.”

"Just look what Edric did to you. He dares to show his face again, like he owns the world? He's got more nerve than gravity. Thinking about what you went through because of him—the humiliation, the years you weren't even fully human—it breaks my heart." Tears welled in Erica's eyes. Cynthia nudged her. "I'm not crying, so why are you?" "At least I learned something from all that," Cynthia said. "I may not have gained much, but I sure learned how to spot a trashy man from a mile away." Erica snatched a tissue and burst out laughing. "Cynthia, listen—if you ever hook up with Edric again, we're done. I refuse to be friends with someone who's that intellectually bankrupt."

I offer. “Oh, you won’t regret it!” Erica squeals as she bounces off to where the accessories are. I guess Erica has changed. A lot has changed it seems. The life I thought I was going to live is totally different. I’m not talking about nursing career stuff. I’m talking about the fact that two men will own me, and I hate that I love the idea of it. Last night in the club was so erotic and I want more. I want every damn sinful thing those devils are going to do to me. Those to Italian stallions better be ready for this stubborn Italian mare that will not make their taming task easy.

Erika suddenly asked impatiently, batting her lashes and making Eric's heart flutter slightly. Eric smiled and shook his head. "No, I'm not thinking of anything." He said and she eyed him, "Then why do you keep staring?!" She raised her voice slightly and he reached out a hand to pinch her cheek. "You look so cute like a bunny." He said, also making sure not to smear her makeup. Erika glared at him for that, here she was saying he wasn't alright and there he was seeing her as a cute bunny. Shameless. "Hello? I'm a Lycan, not a bunny and please, you don't have to tell me how cute I am, everyone knows that." She decided to play along, flipping her hair to the back and grinning at him.

He looked at my leg in more awe, as if it was the first time had seen an injury. "Does it hurt?" "Yeah. But only a little." Dr. Blake popped in again and my heart was thudding in my chest. Was he here to tell Lorenzo the truth? That it was bullet wounds? "Mr. Lorenzo, here is the medication for Miss Erica. Her wounds were infected with tetanus and she will need to take these pills. The dosage is on the pamphlet. Tetanus is not known to kill wolves but it is fatal to them." My heart nearly exploded. He had been eavesdropping?! My respect for the doctor increased ten-fold.

She drummed her hand on the main entrance and Ms Mary opened up, her face turning into disgust and quickly recovering because now she has to obey Erika. "It's okay, you can hate me or despise me still. I won't tell young master. You can continue abusing me or making that face if that puts your soul to rest, trust me. You don't have to make changes on how you truly feel about me just because you're getting paid to do so," Erika spoke, pretty sure she was blabbing as she moved past Ms Mary and practically dashed upstairs to her room. She closed the door shut behind her and crumpled herself against it. She folded herself as if she could hide within herself somehow, in a way that no one will fi

Eric tells me with a serious expression on his face I don't think I've ever seen him this serious before. "Ok, then why don't we go to the living room and take a seat we can talk there." We all walk down to the living room Eric and the lady he's with sit on the couch and I take the sit opposite them. "Ok, so what's the problem Eric." "I don't know where to start from really but first of all this is my sister Katharina and my name isn't really Eric its Eriza, Eriza Ar'sanin and I'm a warlock."

She apologized even if she hadn't done anything wrong. "You should avoid them all, including Ergon. No one should be left out," Erica warned. Valeria stared at Erica, wondering what Ergon had to do with what happened. "They're bad for you, Valeria, you're too young to be used by them," Erica said. "But if you insist, you can let them use your pussy. They'll make you a sex addict, you'll lose your body count at a young age. Have you seen Noah's dick? Just imagine a long, fat rod penetrating your pussy. The feeling is out of the world, I'm sure you'll enjoy it." Erica said sarcastically.

Ariadne::"How can you so sure that he will abandon her." Erica::"Young boys your age don't want to take responsibilities for they are self centered.I honestly don't trust boys your age." Ariadne::"But what if we ever come face to face and he confronts me that why didn't I tell him that he has a child ? " Erica::"And you know how he looks like ? " Ariadne::"No..oh." Erica::"Not all question deserves an answer.Sometimes it's good to leave things in the hands of almighty."