Novel & Cerita Eris And Rudeus

SERAPHINA “Sera, do you need help?” Eros asked, glaring at River. It wasn’t really a question at this point, but if I ever said yes, I’m sure it would be chaos. Eros is the head of security at the Velvet Fang. He’s also a hybrid werewolf-bloodhound demon. He doesn’t acknowledge his demon heritage, and his werewolf blood is more dominant. We all consider him Aida’s honorary beta. He’s very serious with his job, and that’s mostly the reason why I remained unbothered about rude customers aside from the wards surrounding the building.

Melite paused as she was about to get in bed. Instead of getting in the bed, she hurried over to kneel by me. “Good night Asterion.” she smiled, leaning down kissing me. Not apparently to be outdone, Europa hurried over to kiss me as well. “Night Asterion.” she winked, heading back to the bed with Melite.

King Erebus was a very cruel, brutal, savage, barbaric, bloodthirsty, murderous, vicious and practically pure evil. Everyone feared him and would shrink back as they bowed when he walked past. He was over a millennium old and still hadn’t found his fated mate, the human half gave in to the grief and loneliness many centuries before allowing the Wolf to have full control.

I spin around to find a woman I haven't seen before coming around from the side of the house. She is tall and thin. Jet black hair and milky white skin in stark contrast. Her eyes are a fiery red which is the only difference from her brother. She looks just like Thanatos. “Eris.”

Helios frowned, his stance tense and waiting. I had seen Helios fight firsthand, and while I hadn’t witnessed any of his magic, I knew the mountainous warrior was a force to be reckoned with. My eyebrows furrowed a little more when I realized Apollo’s suit wasn’t the only one shimmering. Helios and the others, theirs were too. Erebus, with his wheat-colored hair and striking lavender eyes, gave Apollo a pointed look. Cain brushed the midnight locks from his forehead whilst snarling under his breath, “reckless idiot.”

I murmur. Then the menu glitches. Static cuts across the screen. The text flickers, warps into symbols I don’t recognize. A soft laugh fills the void. “Ethan.” I freeze. “What—” The grid ripples. A figure steps through a woman made of light with long hair drifting like it’s underwater. “I’m Eris,” she says, voice gentle. “You found us.” “Us?” My throat dries. Another voice answers. “Me.” A man materializes beside her, taller and darker.

“I love Athena. I love Selene. I love Jules. I still love Sister Rara And I love you, Riri.” Eris smiled wider. That was all she needed. Her fingers lifted Aria’s chin. Aria kissed her. Soft. Desperate. The kiss deepened without resistance, tongues tangled, breaths stolen. Eris’s body slid lower, lips pressing along Aria’s jawline, her throat, her collarbone. When Aria pulled back for air, Eris whispered, “Then let me bond with you, too.” Aria blinked. “Riri…” “It’s only fair,” Eris said, brushing a lock of black with silver undertone long and softly wavy hair from Aria’s flushed face.

Matt bluntly asked Nisha. “It’s quite the tragic story.” Nisha glanced over at the fur ball with a sad look on her face. “Long, long ago, there was a man called Icarius. He was traveling when he met some shepherds and gave them wine. He did it out of the kindness of his heart. However, the shepherds became drunk and thought Icarius had poisoned them, so they killed him. Icarius had a daughter named Erigone, and she was worried when her father didn’t return and set off with their dog Maera to find him. Maera led Erigone to Icarius’ grave. Erigone became so overwhelmed with grief that she hung herself, and Maera leaped off a cliff. Icarius, Erigone, and Maera are in the sky as the constellatio

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS EXTREMELY GRAPHIC GANG BANG SCENES, PUBLIC SEX, DEGRADATION, MULTIPLE PARTNERS, AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). READER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. "MELANDA'S POV" My name is Melanda, and I was twenty-one years old when I made the stupidest, hottest decision of my life.