Novel & Cerita Mike Erwin Books

KURT’S POV Watching the absolute terror appear on my older brother's face, I took another deep drag from my cigarette and let the gray smoke fill my lungs. Erwin stood on the wooden stage and trembled violently, his expensive suit suddenly looking ridiculous on his aging, out-of-shape body. Exhaling the smoke slowly into the warm afternoon air, my thoughts drifted back. Fourteen years ago, Erwin plunged a silver blade deeply into my stomach and pushed me off a high rock into the freezing water of the territory river. He wanted the Alpha title for himself, deciding to murder his eighteen-year-old brother to acquire the position. He failed to kill me. Surviving the cold water and the severe bl

What if she tries to hurt Erwin's lover? In those days, Erwin found another way to satisfy his murderous desires. He no longer tried venting his lust because he knew the spirit would never let him touch another woman. He even began to avoid women. He rejects all girls that are presented to him. Rumors began to spread that Erwin preferred men. To maintain his good name and honor, Erwin announced that he only liked redheads (because from the witch, Erwin knew that the true love destined for him was a redhead). As Erwin committed fewer and fewer murders, people began to forget that Erwin was a monster. And those who still remembered were asked to keep quiet. If not, get ready to have your tongu

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

Only then did he continue to recall the plot. This novel, Erwin Wilson, read a long time ago, some details he could not remember clearly. It’s just that the part related to the original owner isn’t much. He can point it out. The main characters in this book are the original owner’s brother, Hein Wilson, and his ex-husband, Egbert Smith. What about Erwin Wilson? He is nothing more than a supporting character!

Erwin Keller sat on a fur couch. Three young shewolves sat around him. They were my cousin, Madison Browne, my colleague, Cynthia Tyrell, and my best friend, Mikaela Gaston. They all had on revealing fur dresses, and they were all smiling as if eager to please him. "Back already?" Erwin glanced up. "Perfect timing. The game just started." I dug my fingernails into my palms. Over the past few months, Erwin had slept with every shewolf close to me just to watch me fall apart.

KEIRAN The moment I finished reading Mike’s letter, I nearly tore the paper apart. The fire crackling in Evelyn’s chambers suddenly felt too weak for the rage burning through me. My wolf stirred violently beneath my skin, reacting to the threat hidden between every carefully chosen word. I will expose the truth publicly during the trial itself. Manipulative bastard. Evelyn stood near the fireplace watching me carefully while I reread the message again, slower this time, searching for every hidden meaning buried beneath Mike’s desperation.

Then, he opened the door to his room next to Noelle's and stepped inside. "Is it illegal to carry a gun here?" Erwin's voice came from behind. "But I didn't bring mine anyway. Otherwise, I could've solved your problem with a couple of bullets." Hendrix glanced at him but said nothing, continuing to smoke with a blank expression. "I did some digging. That guy's no good," Erwin added, adding fuel to fire. "He's spineless, and he likes to play dirty. But—" He suddenly paused. It wasn't until Hendrix turned to look at him that he continued with a bright smile, "But no matter how worthless he is, you still lose to him."

Eric said impatiently. Mike and Rob silently strolled up and sat down, as Eric and Marilyn exchanged a smug grin. Mike listened to their ranting about how they were going to destroy the Reiners for the next few minutes. Marilyn's passion for Aiden was understandable. She was head over heels in love with him, but Mike couldn't understand why Eric was so enamoured with the Reiners. Eric had only been in San Francisco for six months when he purchased the theatre and firm. Somehow, he had tagged up with Marilyn in his mission to destroy the Reiners. But why?

"Erwin, would you believe me if I said I killed Michael?" "What? what do you mean you killed him?" "I killed Michael, I stabbed him many times with my sword. I saw him dying before my eyes as his blood streamed down his body. I killed Michael!" Hearing Gavin's confession, Commander Erwinl fell silent. This was really shocking, but somehow it couldn't make him blame Gavin the way this man expected. "Thank you, Gavin!" "Huh?"

It dawns on me that I am in an earthquake, and there is a soft rumble from outside. The earthquake took my attention from the "John" who was too drunk to notice the swaying floors and walls. The swaying is helping him walk in a straight line towards me! I don't have enough room to escape the bulk of the man. Instead, I switch tactics, where I am allowing him to pin his disgusting, sweaty body against mine, which is against the wall. Why me?!