Erika Gup Novels & Stories

Gerald replies, glaring at the girl before looking at his son. "You can go now, father," Milo growled, excusing his father. As his father walked towards the exit, Milo turned towards the girl, "What's your name, beautiful?" He asked, trying his hardest not to walk over to her. "Ericka. Ericka Christofferson. From the New Moon pack." The she-wolf replied timidly, staring down at the ground. "Ericka," Milo purred. "It seems like you've caused quiet the commotion today."

Erica gave Alpha Xavier a kind grin as she looked him in the eyes. "Her name is Erica, Alpha Xavier," Viktor said when introducing Erica to the group. Erica was approached by Alpha Xavier, who took her right hand in his. He kissed her on the back of her hand as he lifted her hand. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Princess Erica," Alpha Xavier said to her. "You're quite fortunate, Viktor because Erica is stunning and appears to be a fantastic match for the role of your Luna," Alpha Xavier stated. "According to my observations, Erica as the Luna will be effective for you. I can tell that she has the courage and that her thinking is sound, Viktor," he said.

Erika changed ever since she discovered that she was not an ordinary human. She was half-diwata, and she could now see ghosts and other creatures of various forms. She often met with Lixue, even though he was extremely busy with his new job. Erika was currently with her cousin Hyo, who was driving her to a location that Lixue had told her about over the phone. “Sierra Madre Mountain,” Hyo said as they reached the town of Tanay, Rizal.

Erika giggled and shrugged her shoulders. "What can I do to make it up to you?" she asked coyly, Madri walked back over towards the examination table, smiling. "I can think of something," Madri said, "Stand up!" And Erika didn't hesitate. She got up quickly from the examination table. She giggled when she saw the wet spots from the milk and from her pussy. But she got up quickly and stood next to Madri. Madri moved her stood to the foot of the examination table. She pointed to the stool and Erika quickly walked over and sat down.

“Yup see, you went to his characteristics. I’m not shallow but I need the brotha to look at least a little bit cute,” “I feel you.” Erika gulped down her drink and looked at her phone. “Let me catch up with you later, I need to go and take care of something.” she said, grabbing her things and dumping her tray. “A’ight girl, I’ll holla later.” And she was gone. I figured I could take a quick walk outside for a little bit and get some fresh air.

the guard asked while smiling. “I do have a lot of work to do, and Rica was hospitalized a few days ago.” “How is she now?” the guard asked. But before she could answer Mrs. Mila asked, “Ericka, who is with you?” “Mrs. Mila, uncle drew, he is my husband. His name is Shawn Gray.” “Shawn…” Mrs. Mila mumbled as tears formed in her eyes. “Mrs. Mila, is everything okay?” The old woman shook her head. “I'm sorry, I am just being emotional. He has the same name as my grandson.”

“Please, sit.” Erika’s pulse quickened as she took her place. She had expected an intimate breakfast, just the two of them. The presence of the pack felt overwhelming. Diego introduced each member, their roles vital to the pack’s hierarchy. When he reached Lucia, the pack’s epsilon, Erika’s stomach clenched. It was the woman she had seen leaving Diego’s chambers that night. Lucia’s confidence was palpable, her smirk almost challenging. Erika’s jaw tightened, but she maintained her composure.

The Secretary informed him. "I had something urgent come up yesterday." Kirito replied. "Okay. How is Mrs Hiomi by the way?" She asked with a smile. "Why do you care? Do you know her personally? Have you ever even met her or talked to her?" "No," "Then shut up and focus on work." "Yes, sir. I just got the revenue file of Ms Erika. She is really talented, she had a shoot in London last week and it went really well!" "Yeah" Kirito smiled.

"No, no, no! In fact, she is the president of their block. Era is responsible from every angle, after all." Wow. Is he praising me now? Because earlier I was wondering what kind of black bubbles he was spewing. I think this professor is ill-minded. “Because this is the first time Era has brought other people with her, and you are her professor. She didn't bring any of her pals here. May I ask what your purpose is?” My father seemed to be distressed and frustration is written on my mother's face. My breathing pattern starts to get rapid as if I was competing for a marathon.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.