Final Destination 3 Erin Novels & Stories

“He’s part of a pack that I don’t recognize the scent, so I can only assume he’s not from a pack near us. Where’s your girl from?” Well, that certainly complicates things. Now we not only have to find the asshole but find his pack to tell his Alpha to come to get him before he gets himself executed. “That does complicate things. Erin’s from Massachusetts, and will you stop calling her that. We are not dating.” I grumbled. “You want to be, but whatever you say, Chief.” David winked. “You got a name for this ex? I’ll get the Deltas to track his ass down.”

“It's okay. I’m just leaving. I will see you both later,” I call out to him. “I’ll see you later babe” as Erin tucks the bag behind her back she says. “Yep, bye Zac.” She turns to look at me as she says. “Well, you look happier than you did an hour ago.” She pulls the bag out from behind her back with a grin. I got three just to make sure.” We both giggle as I take the bag from her. “Okay, let's go and pee on some sticks then.”

Erin replies. " Are you sure?"John asks her again if she would change her mind. But Erin assures him with a sweet smile that she won't and replies, " I'll be fine. Have a safe drive!" John lets out a sigh. Well…he can't fight with a workaholic. So he leaves her on her own. " Okay then. Let's finish this!" Erin continues with great enthusiasm. Though she thought she could finish quickly, it turned out it was already midnight. How is she going to get a hold of a cab at this time?

“Come on, she'd be back in no time.” “I don't think so.” Chloe pouted while they walked into the house. “Your bacon isn't terrible. It's great.” Ace smiled before shutting the door. Erin was at the bus station with her luggage, she was patiently waiting for a bus that was leaving Weston Hills, she knew that there was a better place in the world to have a better life. Weston Hills was not the right place for her, she deserved better than just having a witch mend her past by killing her uncle. She knew that someone out there was waiting for her and she had to find that person and start a new life with him. The bus station was surrounded by vast vegetation, they weren't many houses built around

Ronan "Fredrick showed me the pictures this morning," Erin said with a chuckle. "Apparently, he went through your phone when it was confiscated. I didn’t even think to look. Maybe I should’ve, but I’m terrible at snooping." I couldn’t help but laugh. "That just shows you’ve got discipline." Erin nodded, a grin forming on his face. "So, when are we heading home?" “The day after tomorrow,” he said, his tone softening. "I’d like to spend tonight with Olivia and have all day tomorrow with her, too."

“Why don’t you go back to the convention and mind your own business.” “I’m not leaving,” I said, turning my attention to her. “I don’t believe we’ve met. I’m Erin.” I held out my hand for her to take but it seemed she had already figured out my plan and just stared at my outstretched hand with a frown before rolling her eyes. “I know who you are,” she said in return. “You’re Gavin’s ex.” “Last time I checked, Gavin and I are still very much together.” “Not for long,” she said with a glimmer of a smile on her lips. “Isn’t that right Gavin?”

They were intimidated by her words, just the way she wanted. "What are you talking about?" Jackson and his mother asked at the same time. Their eyes were filled with a little amount of curiosity. At that moment, Erin knew that she had them where she wanted them. Now she has to play her final card and they are going to leave Faith alone until they figure out how to get out of that hell hole.

"What have you been doing?! Why haven't I heard anything about what I asked you to do?!" "It's coming along, Ms. Hulle. Don't worry," the person on the other end replied. Erin scoffed. "I warn you, if you mess up my plans, I won't let you off the hook!" If it weren't for the other party's slow progress, Nyla wouldn't have had the chance to bring that bastard child right in front of Damon! The person on the other end fell silent, heavy breathing indicating they hadn't hung up. Erin didn't care about their feelings, coldly stating, "You have three more days. If you can't handle something this small, you can leave!"

“But it seems I’ve drawn a bit of attention to myself, so we’re going to have to cut this little meeting short.” “Stay the fuck away from them,” Finn stepped forward, his muscles thick with tension. “You’ve done enough damage for one lifetime. Maybe try finding a hobby that doesn’t involve shattering lives.” “You see, Erin isn’t who you think she is,” she flashed a toothy smile. “She’s just another wicked woman out to destroy something that’s mine. Women will do and say anything to achieve what they want,” her eyes locked on mine. “Don’t fall for the lies, son,” her features softened, and it was like being transported to when I was five again. The warmth in her eyes, the gentleness behind he

DAEM'S POV He walks to the third floor of the condominium because his unit is there. When he got there, he immediately stopped when he noticed a woman bent over and sobbing. She was sitting in front of his door; he didn't know who it was. Because it was bent over and he couldn't see her face, it was as if he was familiar with her because of what she was wearing. Daem immediately approached it and lowered himself to touch it because it was already sitting.