Novel & Cerita Eris Fan Art

ERIS. “…if you hear me, come back to us, Eris, for me…” the name was on my lips. I wanted to speak, I wanted to say the words that were in my mouth. I wanted to call out his name, stretch my arms, and reach out to him. I had seen his face in my dreams, smiling at me, teasing me, and how ugly I looked in the sundress. “Eris…” “Is she awake?” “I saw her finger move.”

I can't let her see me break. Clarisse’s gaze swept over me again. “Your assistant,” she said with a laugh that didn’t reach her eyes, “I thought we agreed to get rid of her?” I froze. Liam turned his back as if dismissing her comment, but I didn’t miss the subtle tension in his jaw. “Mr Grey, I will be at my office if you need anything,” I turned to leave. Clarisse walked closer to me. “What did you say your name was again?” “Elsie,” I said, trying to keep the crack in my voice low.

The thoughts made me giggled in the air. Shortly after I had adjusted to the circumstance, I found myself moving into a partially collapsed factory and my eyes fell on Rikas, fighting with a few Erisian creatures. The Erisians were the ugliest species dominating the purple Kingdom. They had fat heads, with an enormous belly attached to their malnourished legs, which made them looked like some pregnant trolls. They keep long, dirty fingers and never care to wear some clothes to cover their green butts.

I mumbled softly and heard Faro snort in sarcasm. “Hold on a second. What did you mean by Eros's marking me as he is…as he is what?” I questioned and his eyes danced in merriment. “Tess, Eros is a DEMON! In hell, he has horns, hooves, and a pointed tail, and to mark you, he must be in his true form,” he chuckled at the look of disbelief I had on my face. “But he's so handsome,” I muttered in befuddlement.

, I heard Ethan say trying to hide his anger. “What are you doing?”, Aiden said showing his anger. These two are seriously polar opposites. “Guys people here don’t know who we actually are. Please don’t leave the roles you are playing. We are out in public right now and anyone can see us.”, I said. Aiden let go of his collar and they both stood at a distance. “Ethan what are you doing here?”, I asked. “Fate has made some changes in this era. I am here to execute them.”, he replied.

She had made me do it, Alastair had forced my hand, and I let it fuel my movements as I sucked every last ounce of power from her. The farther I fell, the more clips appeared. I was lying in a bed. Monitors hooked up to me. Erik sat beside me, overtired, his eyes red and his hair a mess. It made my heart hurt, seeing how broken and defeated he looked. The further I went, the more images pushed past me, only catching glimpses of what they held. Erik and I were sitting on a throne, both holding crowns up-top our heads. Erik had a magical beauty similar to mine, his ears slightly peaked, and his emerald eyes were glowing a little brighter. I wondered if him, accepting our bond and our destiny t

"Mhm, yeah, and I'm actually unsightly." "Was there supposed to be a lie somewhere in there?" "Literally, shut up, I'm a whole Greek sculpture—" "—Sculpted by a two year old." "That two year old was Eros." "Please, stop talking. I've heard enough." "No one can ever get enough of the art that is me." "Anyways, Mona Lisa," Erin turned around a little, fondly chuckling. "I want to go on a mission tomorrow. Want to join me?"

"Levi! Keep your mouth shut in regards to things you know nothing about!" "It's true. He should have known better than to get tangled up with that old crazy bitty." "First, she wasn't old when they started seeing each other. I would even have taken her to bed if they would have let me. Second, maybe if you got banged now and then you wouldn't be nearly so miserable in life." Eris smiled before she took a bite of whatever it was the fairies served us. She enjoyed being the Goddess of chaos. At least she doesn't look as up tight as Selene does tonight. True to her nature, her dark purple hair that matched her eyes looked slightly disarrayed, though comfortable, in some sloppy hairdo on top of

[WARNING: MAY CONTAIN GORE AND BLOODSHED SCENES] Eris slammed his hands on the desk. These rogues are the sneakiest group he's ever dealt with. Right when he had Iris in his arms this issue forced him to leave immediately. His beast howled missing the touch of it's little human he was uneasy and it greatly affected Eris. They were still trying to get a hold of the Midnight Howler's plans and it's been a few hours already there was no news.

We cautiously approached but before we could reach the door, it flew open and a team of huskies poured out into the snow, yipping and jumping among Makya’s team. “HEEL! Come on you hooligans!” barked Eris stepping out. Eris was a lanky fellow, who had turned twenty last summer. At 195 cm, he towered over my 173cm, and even over Makya. I smiled up at Eris as he pushed a windblown black lock of hair back behinD his ear where his long curls hung. “Hello, Eris. We didn’t expect you to beat us.” “Well, Dekota got the itch to come sooner, so we left last night. We should have only been an hour behind you but we decided to cut across deer run to get here.”