Eris Belmont Novels & Stories

I am the envy of every girl at Belmont Academy. The boys I grew up with—Brooks, Carter, and Harrison—have treated me like royalty since we were kids, spoiling me completely. No matter what I wanted, even if it was a lot of trouble, they always handed it to me on a silver platter. When I casually complained that prom was boring, they rented out an entire yacht for me. When my legs were sore after cheer practice and I didn't want to walk, they gave me piggyback rides across the football field. I was their princess. I was the one they pampered and spoiled, the one they adored. Naturally, I loved them just as much. I naively thought my senior prom date would simply be one of them. Until

Get up, my wolf urged again. I rolled to my side. My hands shook. My ribs ached. But I pushed off the ground. I stood. For the first time, I held my ground. “Good,” Eris said quietly, walking toward me. “This… this is the moment everything changes. You don’t need to win. You just need to stand back up every time.” I looked at him, really looked. This man who terrified everyone. Who spoke little and hit hard. But right now, he wasn’t trying to destroy me.

Eric's voice, unlike his appearance, was deep and masculine. Bella looked at him in confusion. What did it look like she was doing? She just came out to get some fresh air, and she had even asked one of the waiters to direct her to a private place. Due to the nature of the banquet, everyone here was too busy trying to make connections. Only someone miserable like her would want to be alone at a time like this. "I'm getting some fresh air," Bella turned away from him. They weren't very familiar with each other, so she saw no reason to be wary around him. Eric Winter was around her age, just twenty-three, and he was already the CEO of the second biggest tech company in the world.

My protest dies on a gasp as Eris squeezes harder, stroking faster. “Not what?” Eris teases. “Not weak? Not desperate?” She leans in, licking along my jaw. “Then prove it. Don’t stop me.” My hips twitch forward, betraying me again. Kael smirks. “Pathetic.” “Why are they just standing there?” I rasp. “They’re waiting,” Eris whispers. “Waiting to see how much you can take.” “I don’t—” My words dissolve into a groan as she sinks to her knees in front of me.

The smell was too strong making them cough. "Remember my name human! I'm Tessa, and if you're planning to destroy this celebration party I will personally ask big daddy Alpha to remove you from the military." Did she just call Eris a big daddy? Ugh, that's weird. Is she trying to find some sugar daddy or something? There is no way Eris will give a damn to her because he wants Iris not her.

I reached out and gently wiped away the last of my tears. Eric… I am not the kind of woman you betray and still expect to survive. … I walked back into the study and made a few calls. Minutes later, Bella’s file landed in my inbox. Bella Evers. Twenty-three. College dropout. Currently a table girl at Golden Casino. Parents: ordinary, paycheck to paycheck. She hadn’t been good at her job—several warnings on record. But about a year ago, the complaints stopped with fewer shifts and higher pay. So that’s when it began.

My family. “Everyone else is fine. And yeah, we won. Whatever,” Slate responds sullenly. “You went down hard, Boss. It was hard to see you like that and to watch them drag her out of the stands and then drag you off the ice…” Benny trails off. “It was a lot.” “I’m okay. We’ll get them back for this. Is there anything else?” “Uh, yeah… kinda. You’re not gonna like it,” Eris says quietly. He’s never quiet.

"There's no weapon, Cole. If there was, why send a bioweapon instead of a nuke? Why would someone deliberately release Malum to the world? She was probably crazy." Cole suddenly shifts her gaze, looking past Tuck’s shoulder. “E-Eris”. She shudders nervously, watching when he enters the room. Eris’s appearance was far from a typical Doctor. A gray and black camo uniform covers his tall frame. His boots tread over the wooden floor, one step after the other until he is right in front of the pair. Already Eris was equipped with several weapons. Cole eyed the pair of pistols holstered on his hips, a sheathed knife, some kind of baton, and a bag slung over his shoulder. Cole knew whatever was in i

Damon was about to tell it her but it’s too late. He stared at her name from his phone for a while before he finally put it back above his desk. He heaved a sigh and took a picture frame inside his drawer and there, a photo of a little girl smiling sweetly at the camera, holding a cute brown teddy bear in her arms. "Eris..." he mumbled as he rubbed his fingers on it. "I'm so glad to know that you're finally back."

his tone was slightly louder than a whisper and it seemed as though the voice contained raw pain, mixed with distant memory. It could not be mistaken for something else. On the other hand, Elysia swallowed hard, still maintaining her cool like he was every other person, even though he was not. “Yes,” she replied softly. “You are currently speaking to Elysia Alderidge of Solace press foundation, so we got an email from you stating that…” Everything she was saying appeared to fade out before his ear; she changed her name from Belmont to Alderidge already? Just another harsh reminder that she totally got over him.