Novel & Cerita Eris Vanserra

Almost down , he walked in. I stopped dead in my tracks , this man looked like a god ! This was the broadest shoulder I've seen , he is tall , fair tanned skin , forcefully lifting my eyes to his face , I got the best sight , his face was well structured , the nose was definitely pointed , then his lips , cherry pink . Isabella stop! I cleared my throat trying to find my voice , "hi , good evening , my name is isabella and this is my mother, I..." "Yes I know everything about you , who should be doing the introduction is myself"

“Good morning alpha. Alpha Martinez asked me to bring these to you –“ “Hold on. I think you’re making a mistake… I’m not your alpha.” Dylan interrupted, thinking the stranger in front of him was referring to Isabel and her dad. “Where is Isabel?” He didn’t wait for a reply and was already making his way outside the bedroom. “She’s on her usual morning run.” The stranger who was behind Dylan replied. ‘At least we have something in common.’ He thought to himself. “And you are?..” “Fernando. I’m a delta in the pack but currently, I’m at your service.” The stranger introduced himself, lowering his head in respect.

__ FLASHBACK ~Location: Alpha Demak's Castle, Mooncrest~ "My Lady," I raised my gaze from the small study desk in my room, and looked towards the room door. It was past noon already, and the Alpha, Varda and all the in-house servants were busy making preparations for the full moon festival, as tradition demanded. "Come in, Eris." I said, and the door opened, revealing Eris dressed fully in his warrior attire. "My lady," He bowed. "Preparations have been made discreetly for your journey as you've instructed."

She eagerly asked staring at him for a positive response "I think Advisor Eris has lost her mind, why would you be in my heart? My heart is for my wife" he respond coldly "What? Why are you calling me so formally? It's just Eris your only love" she state getting a little agitated She grab his two hands and caress it with her eyes trying to capture his in an enchanted way it always did As she has his eyes mesmerized in hers, Eris smile in relief and lean forward to kiss him but got a shock when he push her away roughly

He looked up and spotted a mirage-like image of a sun-tanned woman with flaming red hair and flimsy black wrap riding on a black hairy camel. What desert trick is this? Moving closer, he saw a red-haired lass in a black wrap with only two front teeth smiling at him. She extended her enclosed hands to him, on which a juicy red apple was revealed. "For me?" he inquired in disbelief. She replied by nodding her affirmation. He knelt before her and examined the fruit. Looking yummy, he took it and bit from the apple. The taste on his tongue almost choked him. He spat to the ground. As the content hit the ground, it turned to sand. The apple on his hand had become sand too. He looked at the littl

He called without turning away or looking away from the man. “Eris Dumieres, Duke of Deltora, Dragonsbane and commander of the Deltorian army.” Xanth reported. Eris turned to him in surprise as to how he would be able to get such information about him so quickly. He frowned at the man but Xanth wasn’t quite finished yet. He continued. “Husband to Jenny Wixx, third princess of Dragonsbane and Lyra’s sister…” “She is the second princess of Dragonsbane, you moron!” Eris spat at him and then smirked, turning to face Ryder. “And you think that you know it all.”

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.”

Once I finished my business and headed back to the small room, I slipped my old clothes from my body, wondering if I would ever see them again. The outfit they provided was identical to Camille and Helena's. The t-shirt was a fabric I had never felt before, both soft and strong. The white fabric clung to me, the perfect size in comparison to all my thrift-store clothes. The pants were the same material, lavender in color and impossibly soft. I placed the slippers on my feet, running my toes over the plush fur. I noticed the symbol for Iridian on the back of the hair brush, a slim crescent moon with two stars, deep purple in color. Once my fire kissed hair was smooth down my back, I stepped o

A creature I never thought I would see in my lifetime. Snow-white fur glistened under the moonlight, streaked with silver like light etched by a goddess’s hand. Her eyes—gods, her eyes—were violet flames, ancient and radiant, unlike anything I had ever seen. She was not just Amara. Not just Skadii. She was Eira.

He tilted his head, studying me, and then his expression changed a bit as curiosity flickered across his face. “You’re not from here. What are you doing here?” I shook my head slowly, my throat was tight. “What’s your name?” For a moment, I hesitated. Then, before I could even think about it, the words slipped past my lips. “…Davina.” The name felt different this time. Like it was something new and real. And for the first time, it didn’t feel like a curse. I was happy. Eris’s POV I perceived a wild scent, it was unfamiliar but covered with something… different. Not quite rogue, not quite pack. It was a mix of exhaustion, fear, and something else I couldn’t place. But it was definitely delica