Eric Northman X Reader Novels & Stories

Sitting down, I place it on my lap. He opens it and clicks the email from Marcus; links and more links. I wonder what they are. I go to click on one. I can hear Marcus’ voice on the other end of the phone, Jackson’s face changing as I go to press the button. “Don’t click it, Alena!” he shouts, but it is too late, I have.

The man sighs and smiles at me. "I don't think we have met, hi, I'm Alpha Erickson Jones of the north Lycan pack," He extends his hand to me, and I hesitantly shake it. Erickson is tall and muscular. "I'm Anaiah, please excuse me," I say politely but Erickson holds my hand firmly. My brother growls and he releases me. "It is nice to meet you, beautiful Anaiah," His gaze is hot and intense, making me feel like he's undressing me. I shudder and leave the two gentlemen to talk.

Alpha Jones smiled subtly. "I think you need to wake up from your daydream. We have lost. Nolan has won. The Nemesis has caught up with us" David stressed out. "We are the Nemesis" Alpha Jones pointed out. "The Nemesis does not sit in the cell of his own Manor with his beta" he retorted. "Do you hear that?" he held one of his ears for attentiveness. "What?" Alpha Jones also paid attention. There were sounds of footsteps all over the Manor. "They have returned from evacuation to a new Alpha" David related.

Kieran said. "I know that too," she said. He stayed in bed another twenty minutes after they hung up. Then he got up, ate something, and went to his desk and opened the research article he had been supposed to read for two weeks and had not read because every time he tried to read it his brain went somewhere else. He read it this time. All the way through. It was not fine. He was not fine. But he had done the thing. He had said the thing. And somewhere on the other side of the city Elliot had heard it and had left without arguing and had texted Thank you for telling me in forty seconds like he was sitting with his phone waiting for any news at all.

He chuckled, watching the color slowly drain from Natasha’s face. Hi My lovely Readers, I've three more books on Goodnovel, Alpha's Sexy Seduction Alpha Lucious His Purchased Wife. Do check them out and also please follow me on F*( Elk Entertainment) and i.n.s.t.a(elk_entertainment) Thank you so much, love y'all

] 'Hem, not bad. [Good riddance, so you can update a new chapter tonight.] 'Basic readers not have a morals.' reply Erika with emoticons laugh. Reply emoticons similar given by the accounts anonymous. Talk them through the chat takes a couple of minutes. The discussion of their random not focused with the novel course. before the end there are interrupting their preoccupation. "Erika?" call a person in front of Erika. Erika turned his gaze from the phone and looked up to see who was in front of him. "Sir Allan." said Erika don't believe will see Allan in that place.

"Ok, so who's going to tell me what is going on? I really don't like the look on your faces." "Kate, please promise not to blow up until you hear the full story ok." Lena pleads with me. "Ok, fine I'll try not to blow up. That's the best I can do." "Ok then." Eric proceeds to tell me everything about how the lady there is his sister and how his real name is Eriza Ar'Sanin and how he's the strongest warlock in a century. And the banger of them all his father is helping to make the drugs to turn shifters feral. His father is one of the reasons why my husband had to leave, and why my child is sad.

THE END… Thank u all my readers for coming this far with me It has not been an easy journey and I'm really grateful especially to my top tier fan and reader Jennifer, I truly love and cherish you, I hope you check out my other new books too The Beta's Temptation And Hunted Luna Becomes The Hockey Brothers Possession JAXON AND ATHENA'S STORY WOULD BE COMING AS BOOK TWO SOON, IF YOU WANT THEIR STORY, please leave a comment here.

The Reader looked at him. “Your family?” He laughed. “They’re characters.” Lucien’s eyes darkened. “They’re people.” The Reader tilted his head. “Only because I allow them to be.” Seraphina stepped forward. “No.” The Reader looked at her. His smile disappeared. “You.” Seraphina’s eyes became golden. “You remember me.” “I remember what you were.” “Then you know I cannot be controlled.” The Reader smiled. “I don’t need to control you.” He opened his book.

That was why I felt comfortable enough to come out to her. My fingers tightened around the book as my brain scrambled to make sense of it. No way. Noah Carter, straight-laced hockey captain, was reading gay erotica novels? A soft sound behind me made me glance over my shoulder. He was out cold, one arm now flung over his face, his shirt riding up enough to show his mouthwatering V-line that led into his pants. Heat crept up my neck and I turned back to the shelf, knowing I couldn’t put back the book or he’d know I touched it.