Goanimate Erika Novels & Stories

She drummed her hand on the main entrance and Ms Mary opened up, her face turning into disgust and quickly recovering because now she has to obey Erika. "It's okay, you can hate me or despise me still. I won't tell young master. You can continue abusing me or making that face if that puts your soul to rest, trust me. You don't have to make changes on how you truly feel about me just because you're getting paid to do so," Erika spoke, pretty sure she was blabbing as she moved past Ms Mary and practically dashed upstairs to her room. She closed the door shut behind her and crumpled herself against it. She folded herself as if she could hide within herself somehow, in a way that no one will fi

Liam asked, trying to lighten the mood. "I'm a virtual assistant," Ericka replied. "I've been doing this since college, and now, after several clients terminated their contracts because I made mistakes, during my difficult time with Daniel, I'm down to four regular clients. They're all very good, and I think I can stick with them." Liam dried his hands and approached Ericka at the dining table. He pulled up a chair next to her, not too far away, but not too close either. He could still smell her scent.

“Yup see, you went to his characteristics. I’m not shallow but I need the brotha to look at least a little bit cute,” “I feel you.” Erika gulped down her drink and looked at her phone. “Let me catch up with you later, I need to go and take care of something.” she said, grabbing her things and dumping her tray. “A’ight girl, I’ll holla later.” And she was gone. I figured I could take a quick walk outside for a little bit and get some fresh air.

I growled. Erika immediately closed her mouth tightly and smiled broadly. "Forgive me, O Great Angel of death! You know I like to joke, don't you?" She exclaimed while looking at me with sparkling eyes. Oh, she looks like a puppy begging for food. "Ah, this is better." I comment. "When will you meet me with him?" asked Erika with great enthusiasm. "Soon. Just a suggestion, you look terrible! Can you change your face? I've seen something like a mask that would make someone's face turn beautiful!"

I hear Tanya ask. Hope looks at me. “Can she meet you?” “Erika Edwards wants to meet me? Who am I to say no?” I say, making both women giggle. I watch as Hope shifts where she was sitting on the bed and a moment later, Erika’s face enters the video, resting on Hope's shoulder. I’ve never seen her look so natural. Without all the makeup and the glam, she looks at lot younger. “Oh my god, he's gorgeous!” she says, and now it’s my turn to chuckle. “Sorry. I wasn’t expecting …Wow.”

"He's done with me this time, I'm going to force him to eat all those white turnips for hate, this is a consequence of him making me do so many things in such a short time, I didn't even get a decent night's sleep." Accompanied by an icon of a certain cartoon character who is collapsing his face and crying. Keitha saw this and smiled, dropping another hilarious icon as if to support June's somewhat evil approach. The toilet door in the back also opened, Erika was also well dressed and walked over to where Keitha was sitting, at this point she also reached for her phone to see if there was any news, except of course the current booming news and she was the main character for it, Erika didn't

To the point that I was loosing the will to live, until that supposedly one-night stand with Ryan Rivers somehow managed to change my depressive life and made it bearable. However, even that was short-lived, as my past was forever determined to end me, chasing me everywhere, ensuring there's never a hiding place for me. I knew I needed to let my fury out. I couldn't continue to supress the boiling rage within me and so, instead of going back into Ryan's home, I had Kristen drive me to this place; *TK's Fitness & Training Center(TFTC)* The place that secretly shaped me from the broken unsightly Amanda Walter, to the gorgeous, dreamy super model; Anita Richardson, thanks to Kristen's and her o

This made Erica feel awkward. "I'm a boring person. My life isn't really worth talking about," Erica skillfully said about herself. The main purpose was to refuse Ansel's request: "So, you would be disappointed if you knew. You'd better spend your time watching dramas instead of learning about me." Erica concluded her advice with a forced smile. Whether Ansel agreed to follow it or not, Erica didn't care. As for Ansel, knowing that Erica was deliberately avoiding the question, he didn't waste any more time and straightforwardly asked:

I held her hands in mind, "it's okay if you are angry at me, there is no need for you to hide it. "I'm not angry at you, lady Aria." Erika gave out a kind smile, "what we did was choices we decided to make as adults but other than that, it was fun doing all that, if I had the chance to do that all again with you lady Aria, I would." I could already feel tears brimming in my eyes, pricking to come out. But I refuse to cry in front of Erika and Genevieve "My lady, are you crying?" Erika ask confused.

Anna’s POV “Are you going to keep hugging your knees or you'll tell me what you and Caden Gallagher discussed or did?'' Erica wriggled her eyebrows suggestively at me and I just stared at her as if she had committed an abomination. Her blonde hair was pulled up in a complicated bun, but it had already come undone and now hung down her back in loose curls. She wore an oversized sweatshirt with a graphic of the ‘Punch’ logo on the front. “Come on! Give me some credits. I am trying to make you happy here. I know something happened, there was this tension in the air between you too” she continued wiggling her eyebrows. “Now are you going to talk or do I have to make you” She raised both arms a