Eryn Dsmp Novels & Stories

I heard Erin say as she suddenly appeared out of nowhere and leaned on the locker next to me with her arms crossed. Erin is my friend, and she was not just any woman but a beautiful and radiant transwoman whose captivating charm surpassed even that of the famous Jessica Cross. Erin possessed a grace that mesmerized those around her and a femininity that was truly awe-inspiring. With her luscious brunette hair flowing smoothly down her back and her enchanting gray eyes that shimmered like moonlit skies, she effortlessly captivated the hearts of all who set their gaze upon her. Erin hailed from a proud Latin heritage, with roots that added an extra touch of exotic enchantment to her already ca

Her throat dried up like a desert and she pushed down a ball of saliva that hurt the walls of her parched throat, and she disconnected her lips to say, "Darcy?" "My-my name is Duncan." He stammered, confusion laced in his voice. "What is yours?" "Erin." It came out like a whisper and her insides churned. The world did a three-sixty and so did Duncan. She placed her palm on the tree for support as her vision clouded and her knees buckled. Unexpectedly, her legs gave up and she fell into complete darkness. ****

Erin would die? ***

Erin, having been rejected by Damon earlier, was in a foul mood and felt a surge of resentment upon seeing Nyla. The person next to Erin followed her gaze and noticed Nyla sitting quietly in the corner. "Erin, I heard you recently had dinner with the Sumners. How did it go? Did you win over Damon?" Erin's expression darkened. "Don't bring that up. There are plenty of men in this city besides him. And having dinner with the Sumners is normal. Builders Property and Prospectus Technology are business partners." Recalling how she had humbled herself earlier and Damon's indifference only fueled her anger. She downed her drink in one go, her gaze on Nyla growing cold and scrutinizing.

The chamber was silent save for the soft creak of the wooden door as it opened. Alex and Ronan stepped inside. Derek turned from the window, arms crossed, eyes sharp. “Finally.” “Sorry,” Ronan said. “Had to make sure no one followed.” Derek gave a stiff nod. “Close the door.” Once they were alone, he motioned for them to sit. He didn’t bother with formalities. “How’s Erynn?” Ronan’s face darkened. “Getting worse. She barely speaks now. Keeps whispering Samantha’s name. She thinks she’s still nearby.”

Erin laughs at me, "You were already beautiful Chilli, I've just enhanced your features". I start welling up, "Don't you dare cry missy, you'll ruin your make up!" I hold up my hands up in defence, "Okay, sorry", giggling at her. Looking back at myself again in the mirror, "wow Erin, you are good, is there anything you can't do?" Erin is one of those people who is good at everything and has several qualifications, she's even a trainned paramedic. Pondering my question,

“Your name?” “Xerra,” I answered and looked at the older being. Then, I noticed that the army general walked away after looking down at the monitor on the table, wherein my name appeared after I placed my hand over the identifier machine. It would scan the entire records of the Aryan people if what we say matched there. “Tribe and age?” “Aigleana. I’m twenty-five. Look, I think you already know about me. My mother was the recently murdered Queen!”

“I understand. I am just like you, and that was what drove me to seek out the dream stone to show me the future. After all that I have witnessed with it since it was given to me by my father many years ago, I am very certain that I no longer have any use for it. Now, it is yours to use as you please, and I hope that it answers all of your questions.” Erin rolled the stone around in her hand, studying it and wondering if it was finally time for her to return to the future and get out of this confusing place. At least, she had gotten the information she came here for – Devon, the incarnate of Danshak, was her true mate. Every other thing happening here was none of her business, so why should s

Confusion clouded his judgment as he grappled with the idea that Claire will betray him and she will choose Dakota over him. Eryn was going for borders patrol when he saw Zsne sitting in a deep thought, he went to Zsne and sat beside him. "Hey, are you alright?" Eryn asked him. Zane looked towards him and nodded. "Yes, I am fine, where are you going?" Zane asked him. "On duty, do you want to come with me?" He asked. Eryn shook his head in a no manner. "No, I am fine... I want to ask you something if you don't mind." Zane said and Eryn nodded his head.

her mom demanded, tears of frustration streaming down her face. "No, Mom! I'm not doing drugs!" Erin protested. Why was she being accused? "If that's the case, how do you explain the doctor finding a substance in you?!" Erin's mother shouted angrily, throwing a piece of paper on her bed. "Do you have any idea what happened last night?" Erin instinctively reached for her phone to call Jenna, hoping she could confirm they hadn't done anything. However, the chat icon with Daryl in their messenger caught her attention. It was listed at the top, with Jenna's chat right below.