Female Eren Novels & Stories

“He's just like I was.” * Fabrizio closed the car door and immediately took the driver’s seat. At that moment, Yoren remained silent, simply staring straight ahead with his jaw clenched. The dim lights of Laconte City reflected faintly on the dashboard, tinting the car’s interior with silver shadows. “Alpha.” Fabrizio finally spoke. He glanced briefly at Yoren as he did so. “I’ve confirmed the identity of the girl. Her name is Eirene Ravenor and she is twenty-five years old. She lives in the Laconte district.”

“For the good of the pack.” I yanked my arm free. I looked down into her pretend-smile. “We know the truth.” All the sweetness left her face. For a second, she was just a scared, mean girl. Then she fixed the smile back on. “We do,” she said, and scurried away like a rat. That night, the castle slept. I did not. The moon was a sharp claw in the black sky. My door flew open. It was Eren. Her hair was wild from running. Her face was white as bone. She was gasping for air, tears cutting through the dirt on her cheeks.

he replied finally, his fists unclenching Erania took a step away from him, standing in their midst, her tone louder and more firm, "Kaya Renée Joston, The little human girl" she said with a sparkle in her eye. She turned to him with a grin, “I thought she was perfect for you, really," she said turning to the rest, "but apparently not for any of you,” her eyes were a gentle stern as she glanced at Ena to Abigail, Alessia and Lastly Edwin.

Barely even three seconds had passed since we were through the doors before we were swarmed, with absolutely no time to catch our breaths in the meantime. “Eric!” a female voice called out from the throng. “How did you do it?” Eric and I both turned to see one of the cheerleaders heading our way—with the rest of the team, excluding Heather, in tow. The tall, slender brunette at the forefront of the group jogged up to Eric and stopped less than a foot away from him, completely ignoring my presence. “Oh, well…” Eric paused, glancing over at me briefly. “It was all thanks to a serum that Rowena made.”

It was morning already. Derrick was sitting by the still burning fire. He looked like he didn't sleep a wink all night. The fire never went out. I could tell it was no ordinary fire. There were no woods to keep it lit, but it still burned brightly. I handed him back his jacket. “Thank you.” I said almost in a whisper. “You're welcome.” He replied coldly and made his way out of the cave. I was right behind him. He looked like I had pissed him off The side of him I had seen last night was probably temporary. He was back to his icy self. I tailed behind him like a lost pup. We were almost at the entrance when a woman came in. She was clad in emerald green. I can feel my eyes widening as the mys

“But I earned this place with blood. With fire. With every scar I carry.” “You think you deserve this title?” Elena pressed again, tone clipped. Kalilah didn’t flinch. “I don’t need to deserve it. I survived for it.” The silence that followed was thicker than before. I stepped up beside her again. “She has proven herself. To me. To Kiran. And soon, to every one of you.” Another wolf—a younger one, Eren—spoke up. “You’re the one who took out three of Axel’s men on your own, aren’t you?”

said Doctor Catherine introducing Eren. "Hi, my name is Eren. Nice to meet you all," said Eren as he extended his hand to get acquainted. "Hello Eren, my name is Zoya," said a woman who shook Eren's hand. Zoya is a woman who has a unique appearance. Her hair was cut short like a boy's haircut and her hair was fiery red. The body is small but has strong muscles. She looks tomboy compared to women in general.

She said as I nodded and said it was okay. The made finally finished and left as I put on the dress that she had brought with her. "So, it's finally good to have our queen with us, I have been waiting for this moment," She said excitedly. "Are you sure you are the beta's mate?" I asked. From what I heard from Mira. Selene was the most toughest female on the battlefield. Her attacks were ones that could kill. Maxwell gave her permission to train the girls to keep her a little busy.

Not only Anne-marie, but even the man who was supposedly Asher looked amused. That man pulled his phone from her pocket and dialed someone. “Get your ass here!" She casually said, "Something of yours is lost," and immediately hung up. "Don't be like that. Explain it properly. Asher won't come if you say it like that," Anne-Marie corrected. “Just let it be.” “Wait!” Liz interrupted the strange flow of conversation with her hand raised. “You’re Asher!” Liz pointed to the man behind Anne Marie. “No. We’ve shared space since the womb, but I’m Eren.” Eren shook his head.

The woman’s eyes flickered to me. “Name?” “Bliss” She nodded, “I’m Eren. I’ll be your trainer.” She bowed to the Kharo. “Can I have her now?” She asked. Kharo nodded. She didn’t waste time. The moment Kharo sat down, she threw a knife at me. Literally. I ducked, my instincts faster than my thoughts. “Good”, Eren muttered. “But don’t rely on your instincts alone. They’ll get you killed. Just ask quickly, as they’ll save you.”