Jjba Erina Novels & Stories

he said and turned to leave. "By the way, I'm Edward Nates. What's yours?" He said as he turned back. Then he remembered that I got no name. "So since you are like my personal property now, I would need to give you a name. So I would call you... Ella". "Duh" I replied and entered.

v Erina is sitting in the bathtub and playing with water like a little kid. She is completely naked and her whole body is wet. Her hair is divided into two parts and they are covering her boobs. She is giggling like a little kid while thrashing her hands on the water. " Seems like my baby is enjoying the water a lot," Zayed said chuckling while rubbing her back with a loofa.

she declared. "You're going crazy!" Jenna retorted, her eyes widening, causing those around them to gasp in surprise. "I'll inform the board about this! I'll ensure they know you're just doing whatever you want!" Jenna declared defiantly. "Feel free! Just ensure you don't leave a mark," Erin responded coolly, observing the woman swallowing nervously. Jenna, Erin's cousin, has also been a long-time friend. Erin possesses a keen sense, allowing her to discern when Jenna is nervous or being untruthful.

" Now , let the show begin ! Kiara , I really hope you die from this poison ! ' thought Erina and started to shake the bottle of water so that the poison could mix with it . Erina smiled in an evil way when she saw that the poison has a neutral color . The moment she went out she saw a member of the staff and went near her . " Hello ! I want you to bring this bottle of water to that girl over there . Make sure that you open it for her then stay near her until she drinks it . " said Erina and took out an expensive jewel that she has in her left pocket . When the staff member saw the jewel she gulped her saliva . ' With that jewel , I can live comfortably all my life . I won't need to work any

"Tryin' to play me out, like I don't know the fuckin' schedule Ros gave me! It says—right there in bold ass print—that Mistress Belladonna is supposed to come on after Trixie Tango! Not Barbaria—stupid ass, ugly ass, uppity ass heifer!" "A little racist, don't you think?" Like all the other newbies to Cibola City, Erika Lee was fully human without a hint of magical presence to her, despite her claiming otherwise. The scent of prey perfumed Erika as much as her knock of Chanel No. 5, and if she was smart, she would stop picking fights with apex predators like Bianca. "I mean Jillian can't help if she's a minotaur…"

Jenni I am back in the clearing. The heat is unbearable, the smell of burning flesh and fur is so intense it is seared into my senses. The screams of agony for help and death are louder still, I can feel my skin start to bubble with pain as it starts to fill with water and puss. The pain is so bad I am screaming and I hope that it isn't coming out to where my family can hear. I don't want them to know that I am in pain, I want to save them from that. I look to the balcony and the figure is still there, but he is not alone. There is a woman, her long blood red hair blowing in the wind, I can smell her wolf, along with something else, and her aura is evil. She looks right at me and smiles, the

“Are you too afraid of him to admit it?” I furrowed my brows; I felt her jokes were boring, and I wanted to get out of there. Contrary to Erina's interest, Gray was quite suspicious of me; he turned to ask Eirna. "Who is she? Why am I not impressed at all.” “Oh no. Don't you remember her? She's my cousin who went to your mate's party a few months ago. Um, she even fantasizes about being your mate. Can you forget such a special character, Gray?" Erina purposely repeated the old story to embarrass me when she achieved her goal and heard people laugh. Erina pretended to cover her mouth in panic. “Sorry, Erza, I forgot to remind you of your embarrassing story. But…” She drawled her voice. “When

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

"Madam Gallagher." "Hmm?" Jillian's eyes fluttered open. "What are you doing here? Where's Serena?" "Ms. Judd has left," Erina explained. "She has?" Disappointment filled Jillian's voice. Erina handed her a glass of water. "Madam Gallagher, it's time to take your medicine." "I know." Jillian took the medicine, put them in her mouth, and washed them down with water. Erina couldn't help sighing quietly as she beheld the shrewd look in Jillian's eyes. The old lady was smart and bright, yet she was diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease not long ago. It was unexpected, to say the least.

A jar of bark juice was held in the other hand. I smiled at Zelian, a hot spice plant grower. He was of middle age, still well-built, and more agile than any average Aryan with forty-eight chromosomes. He was also considered as one of the good fighters in our tribe. However, I was considered the best as no one had ever defeated me yet. That was why my people gave me the privilege to teach the younger ones how to fight at duskside. “Good catch today as usual, eh?” he commented, glancing at the purple kunijoh in my hand.