Eric's Sister True Blood Novels & Stories

Father? “That man may be blood but that’s as far as it goes,” Eric says coldly and walks away. I suck down behind the desk. Jasper and Eric are brothers?

Eric said, jolting me out of thought. "Yeah, am sure he must have heard about that guy's death and that would make him stay back a little before coming" I answered. He looked at me and smiled. "Don't worry, I, you and your sister will win this battle okay? We gonna put your uncle behind bars" Eric said, patting my head. He raised my chin up and gave me a long deep kiss. "Really? You guys forgot am here" My sister spoke turning to the other side. "We are sorry" I apologized and she nodded.

“The woman… who is she?” “We don’t know yet. Please, go home.” I stumbled back to the car, barely breathing. Was it her? Did I just lose her…? Back at the house, something felt off. The air was too still. The silence, too loud. I stepped inside cautiously, every sense on high alert. Someone was here. And then I saw her. But it wasn’t Eveyeln. It was Erica. My wife’s sister. Smirking. Before I could say a word, she threw herself at me, her lips pressing hard against mine.

"Who's our new guest by the way?" Erica's face sparked with excitement as she replied." She graduated from DHS. Hi I'm Erica, Jennifer's sister." Erica's responded, her gaze fixed on Bella with excitement. "You're Bella Ross, ohh my goodness, it's so nice to finally meet you." Erica exclaimed, as she stretched her hand out for a handshake. Bella's mind raced back to what Kimmie had said earlier, she stared at Erica's hand with irritation as her eyes narrowed before returning her gaze to Jennifer, embarrassed by Bella expression, Erica's hand dropped.

“Do you know Neah?” His eyes flash my way. They are blue, exactly like Neah’s. “Is she alright?” “You are locked in a dungeon and your concern is if Neah is alright?” “Please tell me you got her away? That you got her out of that house?” Eric cocks his eyebrow at me. “Who are you?” I ask, not giving him any information about Neah. “And what are you?” “She doesn’t know me, or at least I don’t think she does. My name is Devon. I’m her true brother and I am what’s called a Lycan, the same as Neah.”

No older than eighteen and I can tell he has been crying. “How old are you young one?” “Just turned seventeen not that long ago ma’am.” “Ma’am? Don’t call me that. What is your name?” “Eric ma’am uhh..sorry.” “Why are you helping these rogues? You don’t seem like a killer.” “They have my sister, Maya, she’s gifted. I was promised they would let her go if I captured the Luna of this pack.” “What gifts does your sister have?” “She can control electricity.” “My dear boy, you are naive. Your sister has a very powerful gift. They aren’t going to let her go. They’re going to kill her.”

Erica sat comfortably opposite her folding her hands in front of her. Her nails were quite shinny, it was painted red. "What are you doing here?" Joan asked rudely. The possibility of Erica seeing Eli was ninety-nine percent and she needed to know what exactly was going through Erica's mind. "I came to see you Joan, to see my lovely sister who has become a horrible victim of circumstance" Erica smiled. Joan's head shook slowly. "I am not your sister and pleaseI don't need your disgustings sympathy" she gritted her teeth in anger.

“My wolf and I became extremely distressed when Erica spoke as though she was pulling away from us. To understand our heritage, I must look into it now while Erica seems different and no longer sees me as her destined mate. The hints from the late Alpha Rudi and the hunter point me toward investigating in the Kingdom." I shared my suspicions with him, recounting my encounter with the Princess and the Royal Gamma, which had only deepened my belief that Erica and I were siblings. In a shaky voice, I confessed that despite everything, I couldn't see her as my sister since nothing in me ever instinctively suggested we were family. My Alpha listened silently, occasionally emitting a low growl wit

My hands balled into fists as I realized what else he had done. I pushed the door open and marched inside as my sister stumbled backward, shocked at my aggression. I was livid! Her right eye was black and blue. Eric HIT her! That mother fucker hit her! I’ll kill him! I’ll rip his dick off and shove it up his ass, then down his throat so he can taste his shit. It was one thing that he would get violent with me because he hated that I was trans, but I won’t tolerate him or anyone hitting my sister. “Sh…Shikoba…” Shannon stammered. “How… how did you find me? You shouldn’t be here. What if someone followed you?”

Third pov "Erox help," Erich said, almost murmuring in the air. She was thrown somewhere by the strong power of the old man earlier, that's what Erich had remembered, but after a brief moment of fighting the pain in her body, she collapsed. "Erich, where are you?" Erox was now more panicked when he heard the voice of his sister so weak. He almost forgot about his sister because he panicked because of what was happening. In the far corner, he saw his sister laying on the ground. She bathes in her own blood, weak and messy.