Ferris Eris の小説・ストーリー

Maura’s jaw dropped and the boys’ eyes widened with shock. "What?!" exclaimed Noah in disbelief. "You’re lying. You’re just saying that to protect that pretentious Cass," he added. "How dare you?" scowled Cass lunging at Noah. Maura embraced the enraged Cass trying to hold her back and pacify her. "Her words hold no lie. She is Eris: the goddess of discord, bringer of strife, and queen of Asphodel," convinced Lethe. "And who the hell are you?" Noah asked in hostility.

, I heard Ethan say trying to hide his anger. “What are you doing?”, Aiden said showing his anger. These two are seriously polar opposites. “Guys people here don’t know who we actually are. Please don’t leave the roles you are playing. We are out in public right now and anyone can see us.”, I said. Aiden let go of his collar and they both stood at a distance. “Ethan what are you doing here?”, I asked. “Fate has made some changes in this era. I am here to execute them.”, he replied.

I gave him a serious and sharp look to support what I just said. “Is it truly one of your capabilities as half-Arcturian, Xerra?” he now asked with a low tone of his voice. One corner of my lips turned upward. “So, my name is known even to the Furezos, huh?” “Don’t feed your ego just because you’re half-Arcturian and you can do more than any average Aryan being. To top it off, I think it’s such a waste that you’re being an elite warrior for the King, in which it makes you presenting the wrong side.”

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.”

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.

Many were holding pickaxes and shovels, digging at the surrounding rocks and ground while women wearing skimpy outfits with tiny black wings attached onto their backs lashed out at the men, occasionally whipping the men's already feeble bodies with the long thorny whips in their hands. "Where am I? Didn't I die? Is this hell?" [You've transmigrated into a young man's body in a parallel world called Fiore. In this world, the Gods had either all died or were captured by the demons.] A mechanical voice sounded. "Whoa, who is speaking to me?" Alex looked to his surrounding frantically, surprised by the sudden voice. [I'm the Eros God System, created by God Eros during the War of Genesis waged be

Has Reins Eiser already figured out who I really was? ***

“Who the hell is Solaris?” Selene’s name was sacred. But Solaris? The tension snapped like a whip as Tyler pushed forward. “Someone better start talking,” he growled, looking between Chelsea and Tora. “Because that sound—whatever it was—it wasn’t normal. That was a message.” Tora hadn’t moved. She stared at the floor, hands trembling. Chelsea nodded slowly, still pale. “She’s in the divine plane. And she’s trying to reach us—through the bond. Through Selene’s magic.”

And at a time like this? Was he amused? I remembered the reasons I hated this bastard now. “You told them?” I asked, my eyes stinging. I hated that I was acting like a fucking bitch, but I couldn’t help it. Omega hormones were everywhere, and I was panicking so badly my hands trembled. Lucifer reached out and held them, his touch firm and hot against my skin. “Not intentionally, I’m sorry. Please don’t cry—don’t fucking shed a tear.” He tilted my chin up, forcing my eyes to his.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.