Erwin Aot Novels & Stories

After being satisfied venting his frustrations all night, finally, in the early morning, Erwin decided to return to his house, the image of several heads being severed from his body was able to make Erwin put a faint smile on his handsome face. Seeing enemies dying created a pleasant sensation for Erwin, moreover, these enemies were people who were detrimental to society, so Erwin felt himself to be a god helping everyone. Erwin's business is indeed fairly dirty, apart from managing the many gambling establishments and prostitution in various countries, Black World also frequently sells human internal organs to people in need, as well as various types of weapons. However, they are

After Erwin left, Lady Tiana said: "He was as insane as his father, brother, and sisters. It's just that his handsome face makes him look like an angel—a demon in the skin of an angel, Prince Erwin Harlow. **** Erwin regretted Lady Alysanna's death. He deeply regretted what he did. However, he became addicted to killing women. And he regretted it again. Erwin never lost his virginity because when he saw a girl's naked body, he wanted to see the veins under their white skin burst; he didn't want intercourse. Once, because the guilt had really gotten to him, Erwin asked for a high dose of sleeping pills that would instantly put him into a deep sleep. Sleep was a distraction from his desires.

I said smiling. “Wow, you always open that topic, huh? The man, trying to move on but the people around me can't move on. Of course, I realized that as much as we really weren’t a thing, because we are human.” I laughed at what Erwin said. As I observed, he so really in love with his future wife. “Eh, that's good. I’m happy for you. You are no longer become an old man and forever have a crush on Margot. And also the so-called annoying ‘We’ issue will also disappear.”

"Don't misunderstand. He got chased by a dog and ended up losing his way here." Erwin's mouth twitched. Who could believe that a werewolf couldn't even beat a dog? If he was a wizard in his exhausted mana stated, then it was possible. Erwin had a feeling that out of the people in this vast area, Azarias was the one he hardly could read. He was like a bottomless pit. Even more so than Mira. "I want to cooperate with you." Erwin left a message through magic transmission and excused himself. He was uncomfortable by that dagger stare of Azarias.

Erwin's great-grandson whispered in fear to the Beta who caught his partner's behavior close to Nadhea. Nadhea shrugged and snapped her fingers. "The things I told you to buy Have you done, sir? Just try negotiating first."Nadhea searched Mr. Erwin's stored belongings as a means of apologizing to the man without using violence. Mr. Erwin's face was wiped rough knowing it was the only solution.

"What's so great about Aby, this, and why did miss Tania directly ask him to come in here while I had to wait for him to come? The clinking sound of the open elevator door awakened Erwin, who had been waiting for him in front of the elevator. Erwin's face implied unfriendliness at the time he met Abyan. He had thought Aby was an average guy, but after standing face to face? Erwin had to admit that his heyday as the most handsome employee had ended. "With Mr. Erwin? My name is Aby, " said Abyan to the man whose face looked disheveled.

“I’m going to change into this dress.” Nolan turned his head and watched as she walked toward the other room, lowering his gaze at the same time. Erwin was a native of Morwich. This man had always been very proficient when it came to forming interpersonal circles and jumping from one circle to another. That was how he seemed to have connections with half of the business circles around the world. In fact, he had always maintained a good relationship with the local law enforcers and mafias in Morwich. He was not someone that anybody could trifle with.

Evan was keen on listening to his sister sing and I bet Ren would fall in love with her instantly. “Need help?” Laoise’s voice startled me. I was keenly listening to Aoibhe, wondering if she’d want to become a recording artist, for she got a damn wonderful voice. “Uhm,” I shook my head. “Almost done.” I smiled, setting the last set of silverware into the drawer after drying them.

He'd been only eleven when his adventures at sea began and nearing the age of thirteen when he came under contract with The Remington-backed Vessel dutifully named The Laurel. Erwin was a thin lad, of modest appeal with bright blue eyes and dark brown hair more than likely unkempt and covering his sullen pale cheeks. He wore a dirty brown shirt with worn trousers that were cut into a pair of shorts with thin brown sandals that lined his exposed sun-kissed feet. His skin had been red for the most part, a side effect of sea life and being beneath the blazing sun more often than not in the crow's nest.

Erwin echoed, looking genuinely uneasy. "Yeah. I've decided to change myself for the better. I think I might've been too weak and passive before." I met his gaze, my voice calm and deliberate. "I apologize for being such a little bitch these past few... however long. I've reflected heavily, and I'm going to change. Your job is secure, as long as there's loyalty only between us." Erwin's eyes flickered with something unreadable, but his hate bar ticked down to 10%.