Eric And Tris Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

Lucas laughing while they cooked together. Lucas smiling over a bowl of instant noodles. Lucas shyly thanking him. Lucas kissing his cheek. Eric closed his eyes. "...Why can't I stop thinking about him?" His Alpha answered before his mind could. Because he's important. Eric's jaw tightened. "No." Find him. "I just left him." Go back. Eric actually turned halfway toward the apartment building before freezing. "...What am I doing?" He stared at the lit window on the third floor. Lucas was probably inside by now.

Gerard POV I hear Erik chuckling. “I guess you finally met someone that clearly isn’t going to take orders from you, alpha.’ “Shut up, Erik. I need to find her. Trina will not forgive me and will cancel the Luna Ceremony if I don’t complete the rejection with Silja.” I said. “Honestly, I like her. She has fire. She doesn’t put up with your shit either. Just like a Luna should be with her alpha." He said.

Eric said with a frown as he start the engine. "Sorry." Gabby raised her hand with a little smile and Eric shrugged. "I forgot you are now my bodyguard." She said softly. "Gabby! You are just so annoying!" Eric shouted and drove off with Gabby laughing in high pitch. "I still have to talk to Carlos about all this protecting stuff." Gabby kept on laughing and Eric only hand to tune on the radio and started singing out loud in order not to hear her laughter. Triffany gently open her eyes the next morning, she turn to her side and the window was open, she could see the beautiful beach and the sun rising bath it with it's shining ray, she smile, this place sure was awesome.

She fled from the room and did as she was told. Tristan walked back into the room and dressed up in his pyjamas. He stood in front of the mirror, dressed his black shoulder length hair before leaving the room. * Erica's heart thumped loudly in her chest as Tristan opeged the door and walked in. She sight with satisfaction when she saw him. He lokmed so eatable! She wanted to run to him, throw her arms around him and kissed him for a very long time but then, she knew none of these would be possible. He was a dominant. Her, a submissive.

She said and stopped, turning to face Eric. A smirk grazed his lips, and his eyes twinkled with amusement. “I don’t care about Niya.” He said to Trish. “Then what…do you care about, Eric?” Trish replied seductively, eyes taking him over. Eric moved close to her and leaned towards her ear, “I care about this pack.” He said. “I want to be the alpha of the pack.

“I saw you zoning out like a damn ghost. And don’t give me the Alpha mask, Ryker. Not with me.” There was a beat of silence before Ryker finally exhaled, tired and sharp. “It’s nothing.” Eric took a step closer, voice low. “You sure about that? Because Trixie’s been walking around like she’s prepping to leave and you’ve been sulking in your damn study for four days. So either you two are lovers with a breakup complex, or something bigger’s going on.” “We’re not lovers,” Ryker snapped. “She made that very clear.” Eric narrowed his eyes. “And you’ve been acting like you were rejected by the Moon Goddess herself.”

“We’re affectionate with each other! But then again, don’t you get affectionate with your relatives? Closest friends? I hug Eric when I see him, too, and that doesn’t seem to be a problem with you.” “Eric is gay!” He showed me the picture of Travis in the magazine again. “This guy is straight! He looked like he’d just stepped off the cover of a magazine, he drives a Ferrari, and he’s a billionaire! He’s what every guy aims to be before they’re forty! And he’s only twenty-nine!”

Elera added, her tone almost teasing, “you’ll soon be able to tell them apart. One way or another.” I swallowed, the weight of that reality settling over me. “I hope so,” I murmured. At lunch, I stepped into the cafeteria and immediately spotted the triplets. They were surrounded by their girlfriends. As expected the girls practically glowed around them, hanging on every word and laugh. I rolled my eyes discreetly. Typical. A voice cut through my thoughts. “Elera!” She turned and smiled brightly. A tall, confident guy strode toward her, greeting her warmly. I watched them interact for a moment before noticing that his presence wasn’t just friendly, it was magnetic.

I asked. “We found her!” He exclaimed and my heart thumped. “Found who?” I asked. “Trisha Drake. We found her, Alpha!” I couldn't believe my ears. Finally! “And turns out, she just returned to Los Angeles from London. She works as a doctor and built her own special hospital here in Los Angeles…” As he was talking, the door opened and an elegant looking lady walked in. My eyes widened immediately I saw her and the phone slipped from my hand as we locked gazes.