Eric And Tris Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Eric sighed after trying again for the ninth time. He simply just wanted to tell her his exciting news. It wasn't even exciting anymore since he could not share any news with her. It wouldn't feel the same with anyone else. Knowing Laura blocked him and so did Sam... there was only one person he could reach out to... Tristan. Tristan was not picking up either. Was this the wrong timing? Eric was pretty sure that it was still early in the US. Early enough to make a phone call. Fabiola was getting annoyed with her uncle not moving. She wanted to go home and show her parents all the toys and sweets, Uncle Eric had bought.

The unsettling feeling from earlier hadn’t completely vanished, merely been overshadowed by the intensity of our shared intimacy. “I don’t understand it myself,” I admitted, my brow furrowing. “There’s… a pull. A connection I can’t explain.” Alaric’s grip tightened on my hand. “We’ll figure it out, little star. Together. We won’t let him take you.” “But what if it’s not him taking me?” I whispered, the fear I had tried to suppress resurfacing. “What if it’s something inside me… something changing?” The silence that followed was heavy with unspoken anxieties. The Triplets exchanged worried glances, the possessive certainty in their eyes momentarily clouded by uncertainty.

Eros sighed, and I nodded. As we headed up the stairs, he turned to me and said, “Erin is a Clurichaun, a solitary fairy that asked me for a job many years ago, and she is feisty and can cause mischief especially after she is deep in her cups, so be leery about roaming around late at night because that is when she indulges in her whiskey. I believe that she's already into her cups.” “Okay,” I replied and watched Samson rush past our feet shouting excuse me.

Gripping on his collar tightly and Tristan had no choice but to surrender. "Fine...let me go first before I tell you." Slowly releasing him he fixed his clothes before speaking out. "Alpha Eris loved someone else before you came. Don't ask me who it is this is not my story to tell, Iris. I have loyalty towards Eris and you're forcing me to destroy it. Just get in there will you? He's getting impatient and screaming at me through the mind-link." Tristan moved away leaving her alone in the hallway. Eris loved someone else? Those words feels like cold water being poured down her. The once broken heart got crushed again. This girl must have some kind of hold over Eris. How she wished Eris could

He had a stern and empty look toward Trishia. "Come on, Mr. Grant. Can you please cooperate and give us a little fun? I'm being impatient here, "Trishia spoke in a complaining tone at the same time provoking Eric but the latter still didn't respond. "Up to you... I may spill something that I know." Trishia added with a wicked grin on her face as she continued pestering Eric. Eric still didn't need to say anything about how he disliked Trishia. He disliked her whole being.

So instead, I nodded with a smile. "I am sure he will. Who can resist you?" "Absolutely no one," she grinned. "So, I guess we are hybrids then," I said casually, in a bid to move the conversation from Umma and Baba. It hurt to listen to all that when I could have been here to witness it all. To be a part of her life. When I would've dealt with every piece of shit that had hurt Lisa. But I wasn't here. And dammit does it hurt! "Tribrids. We are tribrids. Umma is a hybrid. A dragon witch."

Eric was too good that ruining his family relationship all because of a slave like me made me feel worse. 'Why can't you accept his feelings?' Trisha suddenly inquired. ‘He is a good man. I can feel it.’ 'Wait. You're okay with him being our mate? You're way different than the she-wolves out there. They usually stick to their mates, Trisha. But you...Are you freaking kidding me?' I never thought Trisha would be that kind of open-minded. 'What's the point of staying in a relationship if your mate does not want us? I would rather stay beside someone who will treat us like a queen. Eric is the only one capable of doing that.'

His grip on my arm tightened making me hiss in pain. "Hands off Jerk." Travis pushed Eros back and that's when I felt relieved. I think his grip will leave a scar, I literally felt his nails digging into my flesh. "You two are together right!? I knew it. Your cheap tricks and your dark intentions." Eros growled while pointing at me and Travis. "What cheap tricks." We both asked in unison and Eros just scoffed in disbelief. Why is he so difficult to understand, just a few days back I thought we have been friends. I thought we have become close.

I keep my smile and meet Jerica’s eyes just in time to see her roll them. “Jerica just got out of her summer writing class and we were just talking about a guy we met the other night; He looked me up and found me working at the diner the other day and asked me to dinner. He works with Jerica’s dad in management at their company.” Trixie smiled talking about who I assume is Trevor. Jerica was quick on her feet, they did work together. Eric her father was the beta. I wonder if Trixie would think that is weird once she figured out that Jerica’s dad reported to Trevor who was much younger. “Sounds like he is really interested in you, to look you up like that to ask you out.” I told her. Hoping t

she whispers in my ear and I hug her tighter. Ever since I moved in with Casey she has been there when I had nightmares. She would always comfort me and hug me and tell me I'm safe. She never once judged me or told me to get over it. She just holds me and soothe me. I appreciated it but also felt guilty sometimes. It's not fair towards her to be stuck with a tribrid who is incapable of controlling her abilities and who suffers from anxiety attacks. I pull away from the hug and look around again." Where are we?" I asked confused.