Ereri Fanfiction Novels & Stories

This has always been her game and she enjoyed it, making Kiara jealous, the Kiara who can't express her feelings. However, at the exact time of the mating, Eric began feeling uneasy, his inner wolf started acting up, it was as if his mate was around. He excuses himself and goes on, spending quite a long time outside before coming in. When he did return, he had a wild grin on his face. "I have found my mate," he muttered. "I thought I would have no mate at all," he happily cheered. "I'm happy for you, so which servant was it?" Maya asked. "It wasn't a servant, it's your sister Kiara," he replied as her face fell.

Erica: After lunch with the kids, I went ahead to help Lorenzo pack his things. He had an early morning flight tomorrow and although I do not want him leaving, there's also a part of me that needs him to leave so I don't feel this pain I feel. I am a bad person, cheating on the man I am engaged to with the man I was mated to. Coming to think of it, my meeting with Dante was not needed today. I folded the last cloth and put it into his little suitcase.

Eri is Etus's secret admirer. Oh. She gently hooked her lip line. Eri trembled with anger at the thought of talking and laughing with Etus just now: "What are you laughing at?!" Mary Kinson's red lips are slightly raised: "I laugh, a person you can't reach, but I can easily become my friend if I want to..." With that, she lowered her voice, leaned close to her, and teased in a voice only she could hear: "We can also be lovers." "You..." Yu Eri trembled with anger and raised her hand to give her a slap.

"So why are you complaining?" “The part of me who likes to deal with a high risk situation and dealing with Erick's younger sisters are two different things, Vero! How can you compare those two different things as if they were similar, anyway!” Erna put her hands on her hips, grumbling. "I hate to say it too, but I have to agree with Erna," Erick raised his hands, giving up. "My little sisters are compared to girls, more like a colony of female gorillas when they are sticking together."

“I swear. I tried to. But I can't because I know you don't feel the same.” I did feel the same. “Who told you that?” There's a long cause before she finds the word. “Me?” And she's not even sure about it. Because it's never true. “I don't know what to say.” “It's fine.” Era says with her eyes back to me. She tries to put her best smile on, “It's just a thing I feel. I dont feke it anymore. I know you've always seen me as just a friend.” “No, uhhh...I just...with all of this. I can't...i can't do this.”

"Snow, we can't leave without knowing him to head home right now, not until we've established who our third-chance mate is. Are you not thrilled that he most likely belongs to the same pack as us now? That seems appealing to us, doesn't it? This time, there is certainly going to be a joyful ending to our story." "Oh my goodness, Eris." I have to shriek at her this time. "Will you really just get over all of this obsession that you have with this mate thing? I have no idea what happened to you to make you get so caught up in this nonsense. Why are you turning into this sick love fool when we used to be warriors?" She retorted, "How dare you say that, Snow?" I could feel her getting furious wi

Aria spun. Riri — no, Eris — stood there, barely clothed, her long black with a violet or wine - red shimmer, even cascading shadowy curls with a dark - lavender gloss hair draped across her shoulders like chains. Deep purple eyes stared into Aria like she wanted to consume her from the inside out. And yet she looked wounded. Not just jealous. Devastated. Aria blinked, confused. “Riri…?” “You let her touch you,” Eris whispered, stepping forward, bare feet silent on the wet dream - floor. “You let her taste you. My love… how could you?”

I stand there, still breathing hard, Ryker’s arms locked tight around me, refusing to let go. My mind is racing. Why the fuck did I react like that? I never got jealous before. Erin would dance with guys, she would flirt, hell, she would sit on their laps half the time, and I never cared. Not like this. Not once did I feel this kind of rage, this need to claim and destroy at the same time. So why the fuck now? Why with Ryker?

Gabriella “I want to stretch you out until you can’t close your legs, Gabriella. I want to watch my brothers fill your mouth and your ass while I bury myself so deep in your pussy you forget your own name. We’re going to paint you in our cum, record every desperate sob you make for us, and then we’re going to make Derek watch his ‘perfect, repressed wife’ transform into our personal, filthy little pet. You’re going to be so used, so thoroughly ruined by the three of us, that you’ll never even remember what his pathetic touch felt like.”

He held his hair tight. -I ... I didn't believe him at first. I can't feel the pheromones like SIlver as when I couldn't know that Falcon was her mate- her voice was shaky, her hands squeezing the front of her clothes- But the memories of my blackouts have been coming back little by little while it was here- He saw Zacarias let out a long sigh and rise with his back to him. His shoulders were tense and drooping at the same time. "I've known him for a long time." Erika bit her lower lip. It gave me time to think about the idea. And I think it's best to get back with him. Because it's my destiny- just saying that broke it completely. Fine, silent tears ran down her cheeks.