Ereri Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

’ Erica started shouting on top of her lungs while trying to save her mother. “ERICA....ERICAA....ERI...ERI...GET UP ERI...ERICA” Mike was lightly slapping Erica’s cheek “ERiii....Eriiii, get up babes...” Mike added, hearing someone calling her name Erica lightly opens her heavy eye lids “Mi..Mikee..MAA..Hee....Hel..p Maa, she in fi..fire..Help MAaa” Erica said crying in sleepy tone “Eriica..Get up, get up Erica” Mike said again lightly patting her both cheeks, finally after several attempt Erica opened her eyes and saw blurry image of mike in front of her she turned on her side and got up from bed meanwhile mike gently helped her up “Be.. careful eri, hold on” Mike said making Erica sit com

Frank frowned, “You probably don't even know who Oriel is.” Colin looked confused, “Should I remember her?” Frank knew he had forgotten, “Eranthe's friend. Remember now?” Colin furrowed his brows, “You're not allowed to pursue her.” Frank leaned back in his chair, “You're the only one allowed to set fires in your territory?” Colin's face darkened, “This will indirectly affect my relationship with Eranthe.” “Hey, is Eranthe your girlfriend or fiancée? Neither? Then you have no say in whether I pursue her friend or not,” Frank retorted.

I shout, scrambling to pull my skirt back down. I chase him out the front door, heart thundering in my chest. “Rafe, hold on!” He’s halfway to his car. His hands are shaking as he fumbles the keys. “Rafe, stop!” He spins on me. “You’re fucking him?!” I freeze. “I—” “He’s amnesiac, Eris. He’s not even himself, and you’re fucking him?!” “Keep your voice down!” I hiss, darting a look back at the door. “He’ll hear you—”

Even months later, when she thought back to that horrible encounter, she would feel pain in her chest, her stomach, even the soles of her feet, and her face twisted into an expression of disgust, anger and loathing towards her body. It was painful; it hurt too badly to remember that night. She refused to think about it, not wanting to relive the torment. Not now that she'd come so far, gotten so close to finding out what really happened. She had to keep going, she reminded herself. Keep moving forward. • Back in Dark Wand Pack, where she was betrayed, Eric’s father and alpha of the pack was thoroughly searching for the Blood Moon Chronicles: The Book of Power. *

"That's–" "Impossible? Oh no, madam. It does. Anything in this world is indeed…possible, right, Eri?" "Shut your mouth…" "YOU SHUT IT, ERIDESSA. JUST WHAT IS YOUR RELATIONSHIP WITH THIS MAN?!" "NOTHING. THERE'S NONE!" "Ouch. That hurts, C'mon. Denial pierces my heart, Eri. But hey, you're good at it. After all, it's your forte, right?"

But I catch the way he watches Erik, weighing every word, measuring him like a threat he hasn’t quite decided whether to eliminate or tolerate. I squeeze Erik's hand under the table in silent support. He glances at me, his nerves melting just a bit beneath that soft smile he saves only for me. How did I get so lucky? Cerelia launches into a story about a rogue shifter who thought he could seduce her into giving him the location of a rare herb. "He said my eyes were like blue fire and my hair smelled like healing," she says dryly. Soren chuckles. "He left with a broken nose and a sprained ego. And I didn’t lay a finger on him." Cerelia laughs, “Yes, well, Hilda taught me how to deal with anno

ERIKA "You illegally acquired my company to start up your own clothing line. I tried to sue you but your father shut them all down because of his money and power. I was left with nothing but a family to feed and a brother with Leukemia to keep alive. You ruined my life, Erika, and since then, I've lived and breathed every second of my life hating you. I've hated you ever since and you reminded me how I should've stuck to that."

It’s quite nice to relax. "YOOO!" “Thank God we’re leaving the campus!” "That's a good one, Pressy!" F*ck you, with all due respect, I'm not Pressy. Era is my name. I'll beat you if I have the chance. Because they were fools to begin with, they surrounded the pathetic paper that was given to me. I was just waiting in the corner, quietly staring at them as if they were idiots. Like they thought they couldn't come home early. Worthless scums.

“I thought the same. Now if you’re done staring at my ass, we can get going.” “I-I wasn’t!” His face had turned the color of claret. “I’m messing with you, Erik.” I grinned. It was just the effect of the sire bond. He’ll get over it. He just needed a good fuck from a nice girl. I vowed to find him someone suitable. But first, we had to find my mate. ****

I love you too, Kitty Kat, I reply, hoping she heard me. I open my eyes again. Eric is fighting off Tyler and the other warriors one handed as he flings me around like a rag doll in his other hand. I close my eyes again. They feel so heavy. Goddess, I can’t wait to see Jeremy again. To inhale his rain forest scent. To be in his strong, sexy arms as the wrap around me and keep me safe. To hear his gruff, deep voice as he whispers sweet nothings in my ear or to hear his hefty laugh. I can’t wait to feel the sparks erupt across my skin where he touches me. His luscious, plump lips on mine and his wild, scruffy beard on my chin.