Erina Soma Novels & Stories

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

As the net was cast and Indiva prepared to disappear, Aenora was not going to be easily defeated. Summoning all her powers, Aenora filled the air with pheromones so strong that the air started to feel sickeningly cloying. While Erin in her wolf form was barely affected other than feeling a bit hazy, Goddess Indiva, with little and now almost exhausted power, was forced to her knees. But Indiva was not going to let go so easily and continued to chant the spells, tightening the hold of the net on Crystal lest the wolf tries to escape or attack her.

"Soma? The 'Draft' that was discarded? You were supposed to be buried in the Romanian fire!" "The fire was a teacher, Jian," Soma said, stepping over a pile of rubble. "It taught me that skin is a lie and bone is the only truth. You and Jinyan were the 'Heart' and the 'Fire.' I am the Void. I am the one who ensures the Reset is permanent." Soma looked at Panni. His eyes were not obsidian, nor were they brown. They were a flat, matte grey, like the surface of a lead coffin.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

My back arched as I hit the ground, rolling almost immediately when her leg came forth, ready to stomp me till I couldn’t breathe anymore. “Do you know who I am?” She growled. “I am the only Lady Executioner, the talented and the only one worthy of having Alpha Ryu by my side. You’re not allowed. Keep your hands off of him or face my wrath!” I stood looking at her rapid breathing. She was so powerful her heart couldn’t contain the flow of blood pumping. She had to move with a special material that kept her heart stable, for she would also be a weak Omega if not for her wolf, Bambi the executioner.

With that, Nerina swiftly swam away, leaving Joe, Bryan, and Nerissa momentarily taken aback by her unexpected response. Kyrie approached Joe, Bryan, and Nerissa from behind, accompanied by another young mergirl. She clicked for attention and signed, "I'm sorry about Nerina. Mom Eria isn't fond of the two of you, so she tells her merlings not to talk to you. But this is Mesembria, she's 13." Kyrie beckoned the young mergirl to come forward.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

Irene was pouring water into glasses. Drew sat down, observing Erica. Erica's fingers were elegant, with well-manicured nails, and her skin was flawless and radiant even without heavy makeup. Her slender yet slightly curvy figure, almost 170 cm tall, made her look like a model straight out of a TV commercial. Erica also had a pleasant scent, her expensive perfume filling the room with its fragrance.

“ With pleasure grandfather ! “ said Erina with a polite tone and went back to the center then walked near Liam . Liam noticed that Erina showed a devilish smirk while looking at him . “ Is there anything you want to say to me ?! “ asked Liam with a serious and cold expression . “ Nothing brother Liam ! I just wanted to say that you look really handsome today . I wish you all the best ! “ said Erina with a smirk . “ You too ! “ said Liam . “ By the way.......grandfather advised me to warn you.....to try and do your best . You are a clever guy Liam . I am sure you know what he meant , do you ?! " said Erina with a smile . Liam glared at her and leaned his head near her . " What did he tell yo