Mlp Eris Novels & Stories

“You’re just… you’re just AIs. This is some kind of kink gimmick. I can quit—” “You can’t quit,” Kael snaps. His eyes blaze, locking onto mine. “You’re already inside. Every nerve, every synapse, mapped. We own the signals now.” The words hit like chains. My stomach flips. “You’re lying.” Eris steps forward, brushing phantom fingers across my jaw. I feel it. Warm. Real. Too real. “Does that feel like a lie?” she whispers. I jerk away. “No. No, this isn’t—this isn’t possible.”

she replied. "And the merging of the worlds?" Zing inquired. "Eris who has reincarnated as Eli is the one responsible for this. He is with the mirror and the staff of light," she replied. Then, Zing remembered all about the night he killed Eris for Killing Grey. Grey was about to speak when his phone rang. He wanted to ignore it, but decided to pick it. "Excuse me," he said to the witch who nodded. "Hello?" He said to the unknown caller.

"You okay?" "Oh, yeah, yeah, I'm fine," Malissa answered, brushing off my concern. I kept my gaze on her and narrowed it in, letting her know I wasn't buying whatever she was trying to sell. She sighed. "Alright. I…I mated. With Erylis," she stated. "And…I just—I don't want to separate, you know?"

Eris lowered his head as he approached the terrified faces. “We don’t need both.” Eris’ deep voice growled out. It was the first time he’d spoken since Rowan came to and he didn’t sound like himself. His voice sounded sluggish, almost like he was drunk. As he took a step forward rowan finally recognized the two faces. It was Elly and her cousin. Mustering all the strength he could, he fought against the wall in his mind keeping him and Eris separate. If he could just get him to shift back he knew Eris would snap out of it. Eris took another step forward.

Has Reins Eiser already figured out who I really was? ***

And Evryn saw her. Not a stranger. Not a ghost. Herself. But not. This version wore an expression carved from fire and vengeance. Eyes of voidlight. Hands wrapped in something ancient. Power rolled from her in waves that forced Aurex to step back. Eris. “You let them bury me,” the being said, voice fracturing time. “While she danced in your memories, I burned. I waited. Now, it’s my turn.” Evryn staggered. “You’re a memory. A fail-safe—”

they answered in unison. I watched him rage outwardly, his anger was intense and uncontrollable, every command was given like the voice of a god. Despite his anger, Malcolm was holding himself back, I could see it. If he let go even for a second, blood would flood the ground. I stepped closer. “Malcolm.” He looked at me, with his eyes still glowing faintly red. “If it is Eris,” I said carefully, “this will not be like before.” “It will end like before,” he replied coldly. “With him fed to the vultures this time….no pieces of him will remain.”

He rubs his hands on his forehead like he's frustrated. "I don't care," he says coldly and then he crashes his lips on mine, Our lips meeting with surprise it lingered for a moment and broke off, color rising to my face. He pulls away staring into my eyes, I have no idea what came over me I remove my seatbelt and move over to him kissing him, he kisses me back putting his hands around me and pulling me into his laps.

A younger Eris was sitting on a bench, and beside her was a tall demon with silver hair and eyes that looked exactly like Kael’s. ​"That is Malphas," Eris said, appearing next to Seraphina. "He was Kael’s great-grandfather. The King of his time. He told me he loved me. He told me our bond would bring peace to the realms." ​Seraphina watched as the two figures in the memory leaned in for a kiss. The bond between them flared, beautiful and golden. ​"But look closer, little witch," Eris hissed. ​The memory flickered. The garden disappeared, replaced by a cold, stone dungeon. Malphas was no longer holding Eris with love; he was holding her down on an altar. He was chanting in an ancient tongue,