Eric From Divergent Novels & Stories

How dare they do this. Eric pounded his fist on the table. He stood, glaring at each member, daring them to speak. "Ok then. Thank you for your time," Eric stomped out before his wolf broke through. He could feel Edward wanting to push through and kill them all. Eric knew what he wanted to do. What he had to do. *** Sarah's POV

The nerve of his was just annoying. “You need our help, and yet you seek to tear us apart,” I said to him. He sighed. “Psychopath.” “His name is Eric, and I need you to address him as that,” Phoebe defended. He was startled; he wasn’t expecting such a cold reaction from her. Nonetheless, he still acted on his own accord. “Let me make this clear: You all fall if I fall. Do you really think this is just a coincidence, Eric Hong?”

Eric said, taking a step closer. The usual teasing look had disappeared from his face. “We know each other far better than you think, Anna.” I frowned. Eric drew in a breath. “I was reborn into this life. I know it sounds insane, but one day I woke up with all these strange dreams in my head. Except they weren’t dreams. They were memories. And every single one of them started coming true.” His gaze locked on mine. “Including you marrying my brother.” My brows pulled together.

She memorized the license plate and called her, Alex, her husband who was the Beta of the pack. “Alex, I found him. I found Eric.” “Who?” “Eric. The rogue leader. He’s the one who took our twins.” And you will never guess who “Eric” is! “Who is he Arystyn? What do you mean? You just said his name is Eric! I am utterly confused. Replied Alex. “Alex, Arystyn began, Eric is Darian. Oh, My God! “Where are you? Where is he?” “I’m at the mall. He just left in a black SUV. The plate number is 7XJ-432.”

Eric said in a strong tone. "But how Eric, don't you know Xavier?" She warned. “But you don't know me, mom. Every human being has a weakness. Xavier's too, I just have to use it.” Eric laughed and his mother smiled too. "You mean Anna?" She chuckled. "No, Mama. Anna is not her weakness, I mean Zarqa.” Flames were coming out of Eric's eyes. "Zarqa. How is Zarqa?” She was surprised.

“What the hell is that?” “I’ll check it out.” “No, Eric, don’t leave me alone!” “Calm down, babe. I’ll just go and see. I’ll be back in a minute.” He kisses her forehead and we watch as Eric gets out of the car and walks slowly forward, looking everywhere. When he arrives, he extends his hands, invoking the power of the earth. Arena climbs in front of him. We gasp as we see what has just been revealed: an invisible shield.

Omerta" which means don't ever talk to authorities. It was no news when he raised a son like Eric, who seem more deadly than himself. Even his wife hated both father and son. Eric stands out everywhere. He is usually taller than most people and looks elegant. He had a lean dark face and almond-shaped gray eyes which change to black whenever he is angry. He is bad without being told. His mouth was beautifully shaped and thin-lipped which makes his face more attractive. His black short hair gave him the look of a rich spoilt kid. A car driving into the building brought everybody's attention back. Eric peeped out the window and saw Leslie and her driver shaking to death. He looked at red:

“Bullshit. You only came now because you need something. You don’t come for people, Eric. You come for assets.” “I came,” he rasped, “because I heard what Lucas is about to awaken. Because I saw your name on the encrypted manifest for the veil tech drop.” my chest tightened. So that’s what drew him. Not love. Not loyalty. Information. “So it was about power.” He didn’t deny it. “I failed you,” Eric admitted, voice hoarse, as though the words themselves cost blood. “But I’m here now because this isn’t about you and me anymore. This is about the end of the world. And I can’t fix it without you.”

They would expose her lies and manipulations to the world, ensuring that justice was served not only for themselves but also for all those who had suffered under her rule. • In the depths of the dark werewolf pack, a dramatic and pivotal moment unfolded. Eric, the son of Gerald, the notorious and power-hungry alpha, had decided to revolt against his father's oppressive rule. Unbeknownst to Eric, his path would intersect with Emily's, who held a significant connection to his own destiny. Eric had grown increasingly disenchanted with his father's iron-fisted leadership and had long yearned for a chance to escape his suffocating grip. Little did he know that fate had intertwined his life with E

The man beside him gave a small, almost apologetic shrug, though he didn’t seem too concerned by the situation. “This is Dorian,” Eric said, his voice quieter now. “He’s a, he’s an Alpha from Clawshade.” I blinked. Clawshade…..I see…what’s happening here. But then, my mind started to piece everything together. The way they looked at each other, the way Eric had been so tense whenever I asked him about his personal life or relationship. This was a forbidden relationship. I swallowed, the taste of my words bitter on my tongue. “Is this… is this what I think it is?”