Eric The Vampire True Blood Novels & Stories

"She was the one who told me what werewolves were really called and why they decided to do such things." "According to the story, werewolves attack part of humans to blood beings, to..." he nodded. "That's a falsehood that writers accommodated to their whim. The truth is that the Unticinak are beings that protect the blood beings. They don't have that much difference from all of them, Elijah. Both the Unticinak and the vampires are souls that remain attached to the same being to whom they were sold." "He doesn't say that in any book. I'm disappointed that they lie like that," Za laughed a little at his indignation. "That doesn't make me laugh."

I asked if he could help me retrieve my lost memories, but he said he tried and wasn’t able to. “When are we getting married?” I asked Eric. “Soon, baby. I’m thinking in a couple of weeks.” He told me with a smile. I smiled back, thankful I had him here. We went to the common area to get some blood from the sacrifices. I found a muscular man who looked tasty and went to him. I straddled him and started sucking hard from his neck. I felt him become hard underneath me and he grabbed me ass and squeezed. Before I could remove his hands, he was snatched away from me. I watched as Eric snapped his neck and dropped him to the ground.

His hand runs down my back and he pulls me close to him. "I think I broke a few ribs when I hit the wall," Erick says. "I can fix you right up," I say. "No vampire blood," Erick says. "Fine, then hurt all night," I say. I help him to the couch. He sits down and howls as he moves. I feel his chest and down his side. "Erick take my blood. This is bad," I beg him. He shakes his head and agrees to take my blood. I cut my wrist and place it over his mouth. Erick drinks from me and begins to heal.

– Harvey walked closer to her, tried to control his emotions, and spoke softly. - I will research, I will cure you, I will... - That's enough. His scream made her whole body motionless, the tears she had been trying to hold back all day finally broke out, filling her eyes. Her small shoulders trembled with each choked sob. She didn't know what she had just done. - Please, please, please... He hugged her tightly and burst into tears. He is a pureblood vampire, free of any curses and never sick. What she was doing was completely meaningless, it did not affect him.

She opened her mouth to say something but I stopped her. “Don’t. I don’t know what just happened but I’m sure we weren’t supposed to notice.” I told her. Neither of the other girls seemed fazed at all and as soon as she had finished drinking she handed the cup back to Eric and took off playing again. As if he could tell what I was thinking Eric leaned down and quietly said. “It’s just her Lycan.” Playing dumb Selova asked. “What is?” Eric blinked and his eyes turned completely black. “I know you saw it, there’s no need to lie to me.” He smiled warmly but his black soulless eyes still creeped me out. “I am your mate. There are no secrets between us.” He said.

"And unexplained Neratomay deaths?" On that I hesitated. "None that I'd describe as unexplained." Malarias stared at me. "A vampire not five years turned did not properly secure his home," I continued. "Sleep took him while in the living room of his house. A human opened the door, and he never woke again. Two others died in a sanctioned battle, and Tyler was sent to handle two others."

I wanted to be mad at him, but this was too funny. “I am being serious, Julia. Wolves, vampires, and witches, they all exist in this world,” Eric shared believing what he was saying. “And I suppose you are one of these fairytale characters?” I suggested with a smirk. Eric moved closer, “I am a wolf,” he stated to me.

"But... you were dying. You were coughing up blood and collapsing andc—" "I'm fine, Lyra." His voice was calm, almost amused. I turned to Eric, shaking my head frantically. "I'm not mad. I swear I'm not making this up. He was really dying. He was coughing blood everywhere. I saw it." Eric smiled gently. "I believe you. But you're forgetting something important— Damon isn't a normal werewolf. He's a Lycan. His system is immune to most poisons. What would kill you or me in minutes is just a minor inconvenience to him."

I broke the silence “Thank you for letting me know and for the warning. Is there anything else that you know about him that you could tell me? I’m sure any details would help.” Eric looked at me more closely this time. He looked a bit lost this time in his gaze. “You know, you’re really pretty,” he said. He’s got the same creepy stare starting as the man from the impound lot and gas station had. Is this some weird vampire juju? Did it make people notice me? “Thank you Eric, but I really need to –” I started. Before I could finish, Eric decided it was still his turn to speak.

“I thought we could try The Vampire Diaries. It was a series. We could binge watch it.” “Ohh, what about Tru Blood instead? That character, Eric Northman, reminds me a lot of Vasile Northway. They even have similar names.” I snort but begin searching for the series. “Now that you’ve met a vampire, you can tell me how similar they are,” I tell her.