Novel & Cerita Eris Ferris

Alexis said all together, her person was cold and aloof as she talked. "Alexis, your former stepmother had a backer, and her backer is the Deputy Inspector General of Police, he is just one step away from the peak of his career, the EFCC won't be that hard for him to reach." Tommy said trying to make Alexis come back to his senses.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

“Jesus! I don’t know if it works. First, you need an empty bag to fill it with your blood, and once you’re done you need to hook it to him. I don’t think you can do it alone.” “I need to do it, Max. Is it possible that I will hose my blood directly to him?” His dark eyes widened. “It’s not the 18th century, miss—” “Iris. Call me Iris.” “Iris, if you want to save his life, you have to do as I say. Wait here, and let me go to the lab to find an empty bag. I’ll show you how to do it.” “Thank you! Please, be quick.”

“You were here, and contained, and I was the only thing you remembered, and I—” “Eris.” “I should have told you sooner. I should have—” “Eris.” He says it again, the same way I say his name, the way you say someone’s name when you’re not arguing with them. “She is a woman who tried to kill me and has spent eight years building something on top of the grave she dug for me. Everything she says is shaped around that fact.” “That doesn’t mean she was entirely—”

Eros sighed, and I nodded. As we headed up the stairs, he turned to me and said, “Erin is a Clurichaun, a solitary fairy that asked me for a job many years ago, and she is feisty and can cause mischief especially after she is deep in her cups, so be leery about roaming around late at night because that is when she indulges in her whiskey. I believe that she's already into her cups.” “Okay,” I replied and watched Samson rush past our feet shouting excuse me.

, she said. “Right time is the prince and I having any physical contact.”, I asked. “Physical contact for at least a minute.”, she corrected. “I still don’t get the re-birth and era thing.”, I said still confused. What has that mere holding hands gotten me into? “Don’t worry. Close your eyes and hold my hands. And remember to relax.”, she said.

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.

He is throwing me off my game. “What do you usually have for breakfast?” Eris asks and moves over to the cabinets. It gives me time to check him out. He is lean and tall but not as swollen with muscles as Alex. I would call this guy more feminine than Alex, but I can’t claim he is more beautiful since Alex sort of got that going for him, too. I take a seat by the table. “Are you cooking for me?” “Yeah,” Eris looks over his shoulder. He is wearing normal human clothing - jeans and a white shirt. “Do you like pancakes? I know how to make those. My little sister loves human food, and American pancakes are her absolute favorite breakfast food.”

Aria spun. Riri — no, Eris — stood there, barely clothed, her long black with a violet or wine - red shimmer, even cascading shadowy curls with a dark - lavender gloss hair draped across her shoulders like chains. Deep purple eyes stared into Aria like she wanted to consume her from the inside out. And yet she looked wounded. Not just jealous. Devastated. Aria blinked, confused. "Riri…?" "You let her touch you," Eris whispered, stepping forward, bare feet silent on the wet dream - floor. "You let her taste you. My love… how could you?"