Eric From Divergent Novels & Stories

[If choice A1] Clara:(, confused)" Who are you to me if Oscar is my mate?' Eric:(neutral)" I'm no-one." Clara:(shocked) "What? But doesn't it seem like you are my mate?" Eric:(laugh)" Are you that stupid? I am Alpha, my destined mate is my cousin Diana Ross not you..a weak Omega." Clara:(cold)" Then that means Oscar was my mate?" Eric:(smirk)" Yes he was, but as you can see he was my enemy so I snatched his mate, slept with you, mated with you and now I have made you my sex slave."

“Nice, huh?” “Yeah.” “Glad you love it.” I looked through the window again. At everybody moving around inside. Then at the lights. Then at him. “I do.” He nodded. That was it. No fixing. No questioning. No looking for the next thing that could go wrong. Just— okay. From inside— something crashed. Eric closed his eyes. “What the fuck?” Then Erian— “DADDY!” He sighed. I laughed. “You better go.” “Why she always call me?”

End the erosion creeping through my senses. Forgetting would mean something else entirely. Ethan’s fingers lace with mine, solid and warm, anchoring me in the moment. He doesn’t speak. He doesn’t push. He waits. And in that silence, I understand something with chilling clarity: The Reverent isn’t the end. It’s the consequence. Of a system built on control. Of a world that learned to survive by refusing to look at what it had created. Whatever choice I make next won’t just decide Midnight’s fate.

“So when are we signing the contract? “ Eric said and Daniel smiled. Finally, he thought. Eric was the biological son of Mr Hector. He lived outside the country handling his own company. After he heard about the death of his father he came back and took over, although he placed someone in charge and is still here handling his own company. He knows the culprit who killed his father, Ria. Although currently she hasn’t been found, he knows she will definitely be found, sohe won’t stop searching for her until she pays for what she did to his father. ************ ************

"Why don't you guys go first, and please also explain why Eric is here." And so Eric begins to explain everything, he tells me his real name, what he is, how he ran away from home, and the fact that his father is behind making the drugs that turn shifters feral and that they are now after him because he is the only one that can make their alpha. I'm in shock for a few minutes, but then I got myself back. "So you're really Eriza Ar'Sanin?" I ask Eric. "Yes I am." He tells me.

Eric and Henry hugged each other tightly, Eric longing to be able to return to his own time. No, you will die crying. now Eric's hair is only a little longer to the ear. The two were quickly ejected from the vibrational space, Eric immediately took the two children out and saw that the two children had no problems, then heaved a sigh of relief. They looked around, this was the forest behind the mountain. But greener and denser.

He rolled his eyes at me and then followed suit, folding his arms across his chest as well. He looked far more intimidating in this stance, even wearing his red and white football jersey. “Look, I’m not stupid. I put it all together. The Reaver has decided that you belong to him. Eric basically trespassed on the Reavers property, and he killed him for it. That is the only explanation to how you are still alive and Eric is missing.” He said using air quotes over the word missing. He got right down to it, and didn't even give me a chance to deny it. My heart was hammering in my chest so hard, I thought it might rip through the fabric of my top. “What proof do you have?” I asked, hoping to thro

I questioned him bluntly and heard him snicker. “The simple answer is yes,” he replied and started to walk backward in front of me down the sidewalk. I pinched my lips together from his answer because it seemed like Mister Draeger had no redeeming qualities. “Eros is a diamond in the rough. He has a caring side, but few rarely get a glimpse of it,” he said absentmindedly, and I furrowed my brow.

The *them* referred to Damien and Cara. "What happened? Did you see something?" Eric pulled her into his arms. Vivian then told him about the scene she witnessed when she was about to go sun bathing. Eric expression turned twisted, he needed to do something quick and precise before those two got back together, he just needed the tool. He looked down at Vivian and smirked. "I've go just the right plan for this but would you mind doing me a favour?" He asked, seductively warming her ears with his breath.

Responsibility was something he valued more than anything, and Eric was stepping up. "Who is the mother?" Eleanor asked, leaning forward, practically bouncing in her seat with feigned curiosity. She looked eager, like a cat watching a mouse walk into a trap. Eric turned his gaze to his sister, his eyes sharp. He didn't trust her sudden interest, but he had nothing to hide anymore. "Her name is Autumn Martins," he said. The name hung in the air, confirming the beginning of a new war within the Kingston walls.