Double Iris Magician Novels & Stories

Perhaps the Moon Goddess did not need the Witches to curse us, if this was her blessing to me. Iris’s dark locks fell around her shoulders, loosed from the central tie of messily bundled hair. Having her in the study again, it was impossible to not remember the night she had stripped in front of me and offered herself…. Iris turned then, a book in hand. I recognized the leathered magenta cover. It was a book on law. On punishments and acquittal. She sat down, pulling the yellow blanket over her shoulders as she opened it. I should have predicted that she would first seek out something of that like, something that she could apply immediately and use against me.

His fist clinch tight and his eyes turn cold. *** (SILVER COMPANY) Workers could be seen busy with their respective works, the atmosphere gives a professional aura. “What is with you?” A manger asked a new time model sitting with her folded as a bead of sweat form on her forehead as she held her phone tightly. “Can’t you see the President is going to get upset? How could someone have photoshop these? I’m not with any man. These are fake” Iris complained holding her phone. She just started her modelling career just last two weeks and she is already having a scandal.

Iris purrs in my head at the thought that Carro and her now share a deeper bond. “But we don’t know how this is possible!” says Aella. “Liani, stop using your magic. We need to see if he’s channeling your power or if he has a form of his own.” says my mother. I simply let go of my magic and let Iris rescind to the back of my mind. My eyes never leave Auburon’s. Shortly after I feel my eyes go back to their original brown color, I see his go back to his dark brown color. Then the orbs of light slowly fade from our palms.

The white-haired woman pulled a contraption from her robes, like the bridle of a horse. “What is that?” I recoiled. The mage with the melodious voice stepped forward and grabbed my face by the jaw, holding me still. I tried to pull away. The contraption had a metal bar with sharp looking spikes and a framework of leather straps. “Hold her,” the woman ordered the men as I screamed and struggled against them. The half-ogre roared in response, and for a moment, fought his way free of his guards. “Ianaceo,” she growled out at the ogre with the bitter bite of magic, and the ogre fell flat onto the floor, though he continued to growl and groan, he could not move. “Don’t make me do the same to you,

"This is a Sapilisk. The maximum it can grow to is the seventh circle, but I know it isn't even close. We only need to work together because the scales are extremely difficult." "Once Iris has immobilized the serpent, we strike its left eye with everything we have! Its eyes are the most vulnerable portion of its anatomy. We will undoubtedly succeed!" "Understood!" Iris moved her lips, whispering a magical spell. Her hands fanned out, and a magical circle appeared above the Sapilisk in the sky. "Cursed be the demon, vanquish the enemy, and relish the blood." Whing! "Clutch of the Earth God!" She yelled.

Rogue tutted. "Trust your head," Iris said. Her voice was frantic. "He has help. He can do things, things he shouldn't be able to do!" "Iris, stop talking nonsense," Rogue said. "Mum, what do you mean?" Indianna asked. "He can do things to mates! Your friend Brooke, he is keeping her and her mate apart. He has his ways to sep-" "Iris, why don't you tell your daughter how you missed her?" "He's crazy!" Iris cried, she threw her arms up in the air and Indianna stepped back quickly. "Trust your head, Indie! Trust the voices you hear, when all seems lost, believe in the impossible!"

Is not as if I even wanted to work there as well, so why so much hatred? "Mind your language, Iris," Magaret warned. She grumbled, causing her minors to shut up in an instant. "Iris!" Margaret called. "Yes, ma," she said all smiley. "You are to watch all the visitors' toilets and have the flowers in the garden trimmed,'' her smile got wiped out of her face with a twinkle of an eye. Shocks flashed in her eyes, I am sure that was the girl I bumped into the last time. Aria had a teasing smile on her face, and her minors and others had the same shocked faces.

It was also exactly how I had said hello to her all those years ago. She had relaxed against me back then. She didn't now. “What are you doing?” There was no judgement in her voice “Saying hello.” It took everything I had not to suck her ear lobe into my mouth, but somehow I managed it. “Cyber, you need to stop this…” I shook my head before realising she couldn't see it. “Not going to happen. Now, get your boots.” “I have to look after Maggie.” “Stop making excuses, Iris. I'm taking you out.”

Irina was amazed, looking at her dress. “Let me see your bleeding hands.” Lucas closed the gap between them. He didn’t need to do anything with her face as the slapping mark had already gone. “Wow…” Irina impressed, looking at her clean hands. “I’m healed.” Smiling weakly, Lucas didn’t dare telling her that her wound healed itself and he did nothing about it but cleaned the blood stain. “I knew it.” Irina exclaimed. “Magic is amazing thing.” Lucas smile turned weaker. “Speaking of magic, why don’t you or Master Nieal scare of me? Why not have me burnt like stories I heard about magic users?”

I stepped from the circle and went to the full-length mirror. The most noticeable difference was my eyes. The irises kept changing color. One second they were gold, the next they were green. The longer I stared in the mirror the more colors I saw, including blue, brown, red, silver, and indigo. "The seven magics," I whispered, understanding dawning on me. "That's right." He stood so I could see his reflection in the mirror. "Not only that, but look." He turned me around so that I had to look over my shoulder to see my back.