Eric And Tris Fanfiction Novels & Stories

So they probably did it times without number that it resulted to pregnancy. Somehow, I feel hurt thinking that Rein will someday impregnate Erica. Will he ever want someone like me that he knows he will never be able go have a child with, let alone, impregnate? “Eric!” Erica exclaims, startled, as well as startling me in the process. We both chuckle after and then she comes closer, and takes me by the arm with a smile.

She remained seated numb on the bed, her gaze transfixed on the opposite wall. Erica picked up the letter and read it. She crushed the letter into a ball, her expression turning gloomy. "I will just kill Moana. How dare she frame Blaze? I am going to tell Dario everything. I won’t let anybody break your relationship." She turned to leave. "Wait…" Erica came to a halt and frowned at Triana. "I am not going back," Triana said, wiping her tears away. "Have you gone mad?" Erica exclaimed, approaching her. "They set Blaze up to drive you away from his life. And you want to give up on him! Why?"

“And I assume your feelings confused you towards Eric.” “That’s right. I don’t know how to deal with everything. I love Eric and I don’t want him to suffer. And I know he’ll be mad because he hates Alec. What’s the point is this about putting two enemies as potential mates for she-wolf? Really is like a poor joke. The triad has a particular sense of humor.”

But Erebus pulled away; he was visibly angry, and Trivia latched onto him… pleading, courting more nonsense, and it didn't take much for me to know Erebus was jealous; he was yearning for her but was pissed at our little conversation before the ride. I made him listen on purpose; I knew he was there when I teased about wanting a kiss, pun totally intended. Maybe, somewhere in me, I already knew what was happening, and a picture from one of my men whom I asked to dig into Erebus's past lives had been sent just on cue. Trivia and Erebus were high school lovers, a bloody twist that had taken. I stroked my chin, moving off the clip toward another picture.smirking, grinning. Holding a rein in my

Eros replied. Erica had been different since Eros and I mated. She had been my best friend and therapist, but now that I was happy, it was like she could relax more. She made more jokes, she was happier too and more relaxed around Eros. Angelo helped as well, whenever they ran together they had so much fun. I got dressed and ignored Eros second try of getting into my pants, even though I loved being with him. But dad said that we needed to go to the Iron River pack and only I could join. He usually wasn’t this vague, so I wondered what was going on.

I remembered when I had training with Aron when it was my witch part that was present, in the middle of the training he decided to switch to a duel, he was not merciful at all Aron attacked me on all sides when he was really close to my face he raised his claws and was about to swipe at my neck when my hands transformed to claws at the last minute and I was able to block his attack, but it immediately retracted back. After that it has happened three more time also during intense fights. “ so it’s my turn to talk now huh” I said towards Chase sheepishly. “ yeah, I want to also know what’s going on in your life. I’m your best friend” “ I know and I’m sorry for keeping you in the dark. It’s not

Riven groaned and removed her hands with a strong jerking movement. Giselle’s heart started palpitating in her chest when Riven mentioned her. “She is not the one you should be concerned about, Riven! She already has Stefan and Kevin. I have no one! I need you Riven. I always loved you” Erica held his hands and tried to intertwine their fingers, but Riven removed them again.

"Besides, my home is in Napleo. I regret leaving it because of my stubbornness. I regret leaving my family and friends. You should leave and go back to Rimo. I never want to see you again." Eric was upset as he kept roaring while being dragged off. "I never blamed you for hiding your identity as the little princess of a mafia family. We're all at fault. Why can't you give me another chance?" My brother, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, finally could not take it and rushed inside. He punched Eric in the face. "Hmph! How dare you hurt Ayla when you know she's our precious little princess?! Are you prepared to pay with your blood?"

I wrap myself in a towel and return to the hospital room, where Auntie Skyler is waiting for me. “Here are some comfortable leggings and a shirt, along with a bra, and underwear. Go put them on. We will get you discharged from the hospital. Your room is ready at Uncle Apollo's house already.” Auntie Skyler says while handing me a bag. I take the bag from Auntie Skyler, my hands trembling slightly as I glance at the clothes she's provided. As I change into the fresh attire, the reality of my situation sinks deeper. I am not just a regular teenager; I am a Tribrid, a being of three different supernatural lineages. The thought both terrifies and exhilarates me, filling me with a sense of wonder

Erica’s POV. Air stuck in my lungs as I tried to breathe. My chest felt tight, as though invisible fingers were wrapped around my ribcage, squeezing every bit of air out of me. Sitting face to face with the father of my triplet mates—the one they hated, the one they feared, the one they never spoke of unless forced—was like sitting on the edge of a cliff with no railing. I could feel the drop waiting for me, that dizzying pull to fall.