True Blood Does Eric Die Novels & Stories

She had no idea at my wedding because being a beta meant that your mate had to seek you out because betas can’t pick up their mate’s scent immediately. “Eric had…” I had said and trailed off. Both of us stared at each other and suddenly it dawned upon us that none of us knew what happened to him or where he was. “He is dead,” Celie had said in a clipped tone when I asked her about it since no one had any idea. Not even Andrew. Neither she elaborated further nor did I ask. I could only hope that he would find peace and maybe in his next life, he would get his happy ending.

“So when are we signing the contract? “ Eric said and Daniel smiled. Finally, he thought. Eric was the biological son of Mr Hector. He lived outside the country handling his own company. After he heard about the death of his father he came back and took over, although he placed someone in charge and is still here handling his own company. He knows the culprit who killed his father, Ria. Although currently she hasn’t been found, he knows she will definitely be found, sohe won’t stop searching for her until she pays for what she did to his father. ************ ************

It was also well decorated with lots of blood and he was bitten on his neck. “Yes, that's him.” Harold, Wilkes, Derek and Penelope's eyes landed on Francis' lifeless body. “Golden Lake University has seen his end. It will see mine, too, but none of yours,” professor Ericson added. Harold was the first to look away from Francis but by the time his eyes landed on professor Ericson, his face was relaxed, eyes were closed, skin was whitish from excess loss of blood and he wasn't breathing. Professor Ericson was dead.

“My hands became sweaty and shaky and a feeling of uncertainty rushed over me. “And his death wasn’t as a result of suicide. I stood there like a statue trying to process all that I’ve heard, the only thing that keeps ringing a bell in my head is “ Eric is dead” “Eric dead? How?” “ oh my goodness, Eric is dead?” Army’s voice brought me back to reality. “I nodded my head, wiping the tears that slipped out of my eyes, as I continued. “Eric caddel was murdered in cold blood last night in his apartment” he said. And my mind drifted away, thinking of who could have killed him.

DEREK POV : “I killed his lover.” BOOM That gunshot broke the barrier of my patience and I spoke out impassively. “Eric…” There was silence at the other end and then a mocking laugh came. “Hah, my sweet little brother, You still act impulsively, Deriee…” Eric spoke in wit. “Let everyone go, Eric, since when did you become a murderer?” I questioned, overwhelmed by the information of the massacre he created at the Shepherd Villa. “Murderer??

“We’re divorced. We’re done. If you ever come near me again, I’ll file a restraining order. And if that doesn’t stop you, I’ll make sure you never get within twenty feet of me again—for life.” With that, I turned and walked away. I never saw him again. … Six months later, I heard the news. Eric had died in a shootout—caught in a crossfire with one of the FBI’s sting operations. Word had it his men tried to drag him to safety, but he refused to move. Just stared into the distance, whispering, “I’m waiting for Evelyn. She’s coming to save me.” But I never came. CNN ran the report: Eric’s hideout had been raided. His organization dismantled. His loyalists imprisoned. He was gone. Just like that

꧁♡ 𝓣𝓲𝓶♡꧂ I stayed in the bedroom long after the argument from earlier had ended. The house was quiet now, almost painfully quiet, and I sat on the edge of the bed with both hands covering my face while everything was replayed inside my head again and again. Eric was dead. Even now it still didn’t feel real. Every time I closed my eyes, I kept seeing him at the restaurant smiling sadly while telling me that I deserved the truth. Then the next thing I saw was his pale body lying cold inside the mortuary.

he stutters as I eye him suspiciously, “H-he has my family.” I look around the room to see the others have surrendered as well. “I want all of Blue Moon warriors escorted to the field,” I command my warriors. Eric is dead? Who killed him? Eric has fallen. Eric has fallen. I repeat, Alpha Eric is dead. Blue Moon is no longer under his control. All Blue Moon warriors are to report to the field for judgement immediately, Tyler’s voice rings out in mind-link.

I respond. "What are talking about? The vampires killed Eric. They took him into the woods and slaughtered him. I saw that with my own eyes!" she cries out, tears flowing down her eyes. "That is what you so and u won't deny it's true, but we found him and he was not yet dead. I brought him here before it was too late and got him quick medical attention. He is still alive and very fine," I try to explain. She stares at me in disbelief and finally looks up at the roof.

"We're getting Cassie into protective custody right away. But Edward's already made his next move." My heart skipped in shock. "Cassie—" "It's okay, Cassie," Pierce answered promptly, raising his hand. "But Eric, they found him dead. Looks like a suicide, but we're investigating foul play." I staggered, holding onto the bench with both hands so that I wouldn't fall. Eric—my former best friend—was dead. Rage and grief churned within me, burning like acid. "Edward," I snarled, angry. "He's killing all the people who know the truth."