Erik Erikson Twitter Novels & Stories

"Really?" "Yeah. He was really nice, but had a hard time in social situations. We're Facebook friends still. He's married now, has a couple kids." I accelerate past a jalopy that looks like it may fall apart at any minute. "I guess thinking Erik has a personality similar to my friend makes it harder to be mad at him for this mess. Like, he wasn't being malicious or something." "Did he ever say what his degree is going to be in?" "Um, international finance or something?"

His voice was cold and full of authority. "Isn't it just a little scary that he always seems to hold back just enough information? He's never sharing the full story, never telling us every detail, just holding a little something back, so he has the upper hand." Drake argued back. Erik went to argue back, but I cut them off.

Since becoming part of the Sanjaya Family, Erick has gained even more respect in his office at PT Sanjaya Karet. "I'll make some orange juice," Lionny said as he placed his glass on the table. "Tell me if something isn't right." Erick hurriedly grabbed his glass and tasted it, "Hm, just like a restaurant. It's very good, my dear." Erick then gulped down half the glass. "Let me ask you a question, darling. You must have had sex with your ex-husband. Why don't you have any children yet? Is he infertile?"

I'm also curious to see what he has in store for Lucian. “Hello, why aren't you saying anything?” The man asked again. “Oh, yeah… sorry about that.” “I was just lost for a bit while thinking about something. I apologized, but I don't actually know you, so how can I just give you my reply?” I asked curiously with a sharp tone. “I understand.” The man replied. “Who are you?” I asked with my eyes wide open while staring at the phone. “My name is Erick. I'm just someone who doesn't like seeing Lucian act like he owns everything. Some things need to be changed or stopped.”

he stated taking a deep breath. “Are we done? Or should I leave and come back after sometime when you are done mourning about your mistake?” I was losing interest to talk with him. “Sorry, sorry, I will get to my topic,” he said and glanced at me. But as he was about to get into the topic my cell phone rang. “One second,” I said and answered the call. “Hello… sister, where are you?” Erik’s voice sounded panicked. “I am in the park came to take fresh air. The doctor said morning fresh air is beneficial for my health, so I am wandering around,” I replied in a calm tone.

he said with a bright smile as he though he had just said the smartest thing ever. I narrowed my eyes, waiting for another option but he kept bouncing on his heels waiting for me to appreciate his idea. It meant he had said it all. "That's absurd Erik!" I scoffed, returning to my search. Erik hissed in frustration. "Seriously Kieran, I know what I am saying!" "If that's what you have reduced yourself to even after marrying two beautiful women, then I am sorry to say this, my friend... But you are an animal." I deadpanned.

" Erik is from Norway and he seems to have met Shana while Shana was on vacation to Norway. He deliberately follows Shana and pretends to be a tourist. Erik once had a girlfriend named Lisa and Lisa used to work at Shana's father's company" "Don't tell me it is that Lisa? Lisa that uncle was fired because was she involved in a company scandal."

I just fell silent. “I’m saying this because I’m already too messed up to deny it. I’m done fighting Daniella.” “E-rik...” I breathed. God, if he would be any sweeter, I might think that this would be just a dream which I definitely don’t want it to be. Erik doesn’t do sweet. A rough man; crude, rude, calculating, and volatile, that’s what his entire persona consisted. Although it pissed me off quite a few times in the first month, I wouldn’t want anything better.

I pressed. “No.” “Never shown interest in anyone?” Erik hesitated again. “Not really,” he admitted. “We were actually just talking about that before you came in.” My gaze sharpened slightly, though my expression remained unchanged. “Were you?” “Yeah,” he said, letting out a small breath. “I asked him if he had a type.” “And?” “He said he doesn’t think about that.” That sounded like Ezran. “But,” Erik added, leaning forward slightly, “I don’t think that’s entirely true.”

he was still inches away from my face and all I could see was his dazzling eyes and his scent seemed to be invading my mind. “Things are changing TJ, the world is changing and it is time we accept that” Pushing him back, I was surprised by his words, “You want a different life?” and he shakes his head “I just want a life with you, maybe children someday and maybe go explore the world” Erik runs his hands through his hair and like I was noticing for the first time it had grown a lot since the day I had seen him in hospital, he also looked more tired than usual but his bright blue eyes shone through still. “First, we need to find out why your father is here, and finally put an end to your moth