True Blood Does Eric Die Novels & Stories

"I… have done you an injustice, boys." He saluted everyone before catching Tim off guard by snatching his gun from his holster and shooting himself in the temple as everyone looked on. Bang! Blood splattered, covering Eric's face as he died, eyes wide in grief. "Eric… Brother!" Tim gaped in disbelief at Eric's tragic bow out and leapt toward Eric. He pressed his hand on the bullet wound, as if to stop the bleeding. But the shot was lethal—there was no chance of survival. The room immediately turned dead silent, with the soldiers turning away despite their enthusiasm earlier, unable to bear another look at Eric's body.

"What do you expect, Derek?. It's been a while by the way" "Yeah, yeah. I only came to collect my share of the Chinese deal". "Was that why you had to kill people just to pass the information that you are here?" Eric asked, still not stopping the food. He took his time to eat and savour every taste. Amelia on the other side was shivering uncontrollably. "It was the best I could do" he adjusted his chair towards Eric and took the other full chicken meant for Amelia. "Do you mind?" He asked Amelia who shaked her head side ways as she was too scared to talk.

If he lasts longer, she may die from the bites of the ants on her. Viktor was getting closer and closer to the ants that were lifting Erica. Viktor was in a hurry. He killed all the ants he passed until he attacked the ants that were raising Erica. Erica was thrown to the ground because of what Viktor had done. Viktor saw what happened, so he quickly approached Erica to protect her. Viktor saw bruises on Erica's hands and feet, which made him angry with the ants. "I'm okay. They didn't bite me, but I just got hurt because of my struggle," Erica said at Viktor.

' I shrugged neither agreeing nor denying. 'Erica' 'Your order ma'am’, the waiter called. 'You didn't ask about mom', I said realizing belatedly. 'I know' 'How did you know she is dead?' She just waved her hand saying, ' later' and started eating up. 'It's been 3 years’, I said to fill the silence after a while. 'Hmm', she said. ' why now', I asked again with no animosity. 'I'm getting married'

Eric panicked, slapped a hand over Luca's mouth. "Your mom was Meredith. Your mom NOW is Dakota—HER, got it?" He leaned in, voice low. "Call her Mom." Luca mumbled, "Mom." I didn't press. Eric practically melted into the couch, like lying wore him out. I yanked him back up. "Your parents are dead. We need to file their death certificates." "Huh?" I shot him a look. "Seriously? Move it. Before the office closes."

For the past two hours, he had massacred 25 vampires on his rampage and the remaining he had seen had fled into the bushes. ‘If only I can get my hands on the one creating these demons, these will be a lot easier.’ He thought as he parted the bushes with one hand, The other holding tightly to his gun. A strange sight aroused his curiosity as he saw a fallen figure from afar. He quickly rushed to the figure and saw that it was a deadman. Examining his body, Eric discovered that it hadn’t been long he was killed as his body hadn’t turned pale. His eyes were still open and there was blood seeping out from his neck. ‘May his soul rest in peace.’ Eric sighed as he closed the eyes of the man.

He strode forward. "What are you talking about?” "My wife committed suicide?” "She was alright yesterday…" Before he could finish, Eric pulled off the white cloth covering the body. He was stunned. He stumbled backwards in disbelief and fell to his knees not long after. "... She was right next to me… How did this… How could this happen?!" The entire hall was silent. A staff stepped forward. "Ms. Summers wanted us to give you a message from her. Also, we received some pictures from an anonymous person."

"Now, please leave." Eric looked at the finality on my face, then at the way Elliot stood protectively beside me. Only then did he seem to realize that he had truly lost me for good. The light in his eyes faded little by little until only ashes remained. He turned in a daze and slowly left my studio. When the door closed, Elliot looked at me with concern. "Are you okay?" I smiled at him. "I'm fine. Better than I've ever been." After that day, Eric exposed the truth about Isabelle's identity with ruthless speed.

My upper body muscles begin to tense with each passing minute, so I roll my shoulders back to try to relax them, and I tilt my head from one side to the other, clicking it back into place before throwing the shirt down onto the ground. "You already know that you are dying, Eric. I have nicked your ulnar arteries and you are bleeding out all over the fucking ground." I hiss removing the gold-plated knuckle dusters from my hands. I chuck them on top of my shirt on the ground to be tossed away with the rest of the evidence that contaminates the room. "Fuck... you," Eric mumbles with a busted jaw and a few front teeth missing. "You will live out the rest of your fucking miserable life knowing th

Claire said and the doctor raised his eyebrow "Meaning?? "You're responsible for Eric's death, I found out everything and I can't keep this anymore... Eric never had leukemia, he had 86% of surviving but you lied to him that had leukemia, he was only suffering from lung problem due to the poison he has been taking or perhaps someone is giving him the poison but instead of you telling him the truth you lied to him and continue to give him fake drugs resulting to his death... You killed him" Claire said hurtfully