Holy Grail Of Eris Novels & Stories

Not because he was fat or he had a dead brother, not because he was weird or he had a nickname that mocked his entire identity. Because she didn’t care about all that. She knew he had fallen for her and she helped him out of it. To fall for another she couldn’t see. Irene. Katharina Stones. She couldn’t see but only believed when she was faced with the truth. That she was real. NOW And she looked up from the text she was about to write to Sally. She had gotten her new number from her best friend, Jeffrey. And after two years, she was actually willing to make amends. To finally embrace the person she was in Rennè.

Iris said as she stood up from the bed and moved away from me, her expression that of pain. I tried to reach for her hand but she moved away from me causing me to clench my hands into tight fist. "I hope you understand that we have to make this sacrifice. I love you, Iris and can't lose you. Lady Avril was a mistake I could not get away from and all I’m asking is a chance to make it right” “ I know but how can you be certain she will give it back once you two are finally married?” “I don’t know but if it marriage she wants in return then we can as well trust her to keep her mouth shut as long as I can still be with you," I said.

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.”

he said. Eros sighed. Maxim doesn't know what the Nephilim are after. "They want Iris. Do you want me to give her?" Eros asked. Maxim couldn't explain how shocked he is after he learned what the Nephilim are after. He felt like the world tilted off its axis. Iris is one of the very few people he likes and respects. He is very happy that his king found a woman like her in his life. But he is not expecting his king to name Iris as the thing the Nephilim are after.

Constantine's POV What exactly happened in the elevator earlier why did I act like that, there's something about that girl that drove me crazy. I don't understand why i can't stop seeing her eyes or thinking about her. There's something about Eulalia that I couldn't get out of my head, I do not know whether it's her eyes the way it calls me or her smile. My phone starts ringing and the caller ID shows Larissa Why is the crazy girl calling me again doesn't she understand that it was a one time thing.

The place is compared to a volcano: Whose grisly top Belched fire and rolling smoke; the rest entire Shone with a glossy scurf, undoubted sign That in his womb was hid metallic ore The work of sulphur. The “torrid clime vaulted with fire” naturally produced intense heat. The dry land is solid fire just as the lake is of liquid fire. the fiery land with the bottom of the burning Pylorus or Aetna which is torn From its base by a violent underground wind and, on catching fire, converts solid minerals into vapour and blown off rocks. What is left is a burnt surface at the bottom, all wrapped up in smoke and foul smell.

To watch as she's remade into the perfect vessel for abilities beyond anything these backward packs have imagined. To understand that everything he thought was his – his mate, his kingdom, his future – was always meant to be mine. "The council emergency session is scheduled for three days from now," Eris reports. "Most members remain unaware of the full scope of our work." "Let's keep it that way." I close several files, shifting to more immediate concerns. "Return to the secondary site. Oversee the transfer personally. I want everything ready when I arrive." After ending the transmission, I turn to the final monitor – displaying the most crucial research, the work even Father knows nothing

I could see Boris's smug grin falter for a moment, and whether it was due to my lack of enthusiasm or the underlying tone of indifference in my voice, I couldn't tell. Count Gaius cleared his throat, pulling my attention back to him. "And lastly," he nodded towards the female wolf in Kinnison's embrace, "we have Eris Gravemaw, the eldest daughter of Leon and Trisha." Unlike her brother, Eris exuded tranquility. Her eyes reminded me of the sun, shining with warmth and peacefulness. She had her arms wrapped around my brother's neck, holding on tightly. The sight of them together felt wrong in some uncanny way, like a painting disturbed by a single errant brushstroke.

Either way, the nerves were fluttering inside my stomach and all I wanted to do was rip them all to shreds. This was also going to be the first time I saw Zayan since the time his family had been overthrown. Discarded. Another little bit of information that set my skin on fire. I wondered if he was going to hold a grudge. Or scold me for never helping them, even when I hadn't been an Alpha back then. Only an heir that followed what his father told him to do. Another thing that will now be aired is the fact that Eris had two mates instead of one. A phenomenon that had never been recorded before. I was sure that she kept it well under wraps for this long. No way someone like her would want to

Eris sighed, running her fingers through her short, dark hair. “He escaped with the help of halflings,” she replied, and Conor was taken aback by the revelation. “What?!” he echoed in disbelief, and Eris nodded slowly. “What the hell does Elijah have to do with the damned halflings?” he seethed. Eris shrugged, leaning back against the hood of the car and crossing her arms over her chest. “That’s what I’d like to know. And didn’t you say the guy was human?” she asked, tilting her head.