Eisha Ig Novels & Stories

One day Saransh accidentally went into that background room and accidentally broke the egg which was there. As soon as that egg broke, a girl came out who was very beautiful. Saransh kept looking at her and named her Isha. Since that day, Isha used to follow Saransh. However, Saransh used to go to that secret room secretly from his mom and dad to meet her. But Isha had no idea about the outside world, so Saransh slowly started telling and teaching her about the outside world. This sequence continued like this for many years and one day Swati and Shashank came to know about it.

Maybe getting angry with Sirion had kept her blood flowing fiercely down at them. She stared at the bed where Khailis was still lying unconscious and at the woman beside her, who had began to check Khailis’ pulse. “Is... Is Lady Khailis alright?” It was the first time Shia had spoken to Eily. Even when she stayed in the temple, she didn’t go out and meet anyone for fear of seeing the worshippers and townspeople and letting them down since she wasn’t a real goddess. Another thing she feared the most was meeting the other gods and goddesses at the temple. She was embarrassed enough that Freya was part of the reason why Teotroly had to rise from the ground. Now, she was more embarrassed in fron

“Leave her. Maybe she’s with my sister.” Bilhana lightly arched her head and excused herself afterward. However, everyone was astounded when a sophisticated lady came into view. She wore a black crop top paired with a long skirt of the same color. She had a piercing on her navel and was proud to flaunt the diamond accessories in it. “There you are,” the lady smiled. She stared at Devance before turning her head to check on his companions. “Hello, everyone. I’m Eshvi,” she introduced herself.

Maybe there is also a person here at the Academy with that person in the mask. Sitting in my room is always the work of a true student, going to school. Until boredom hit, I turned to the window and looked at the Kabila section of the next building. "Wait, that's Eirene." I whispered. Is Eirene in our Academy? I've only been worried about her for 6 years. Eirene Lavisha Flogeras is a woman you can say is really perfect, kind, fun to be with, smart, has a dream in life and has respect for others, There are many more as long as she has everything, you will really like a woman like her.

Her voice fainted with her feet toward the hall. Ariana hurried her steps behind her, "I was talking to my brother," She said, fearing. "You don't have to tell. If you need anything. You can tell me, Isha and mom." She smiled. "And don't feel shy," Another cheerful voice echoed in the hallway. Isha walked toward them, gripping her clutch in one hand. She was the same height as her, her dark short hair was curled today, her silver gown was going with her curves, she was looking like a model, "You can tell us anything. We have solutions for everything." She smiled, looking at them.

Aisha’s smirk falters, “you wouldn’t dare.” “You want to try me?” Isla asks. “Then go ahead. I’d love to watch you explain why you jumped a first year who’s already on the Games list.” For a moment Aisha looks like she might try something. Then her jaw twitches and she snaps her fingers at her group. “Whatever. This isn’t over, human.” She shoves past me harder than necessary and stalks off with the others behind her. Isla exhales, her shoulders dropping. Then she looks at me.

Not in a loud way—more like the kind of beauty that came with confidence, bright eyes, and an energy that felt slightly unhinged in the best possible sense. “I’m so sorry,” she said, smiling wide, “but if I don’t compliment your outfit right now, it’ll bother me all day.” I blinked, then laughed. “Thank you. It’s my first yoga uniform.” She gasped. “First time and you already look like you belong on the brochure? Rude.” I shook my head, amused. “I’m Keisha,” she said, placing a hand over her chest dramatically. “Professional over-sharer, lover of yoga, and proud survivor of my first downward dog.”

Helen replied flatly, though she looked slightly surprised. “Thea, this is Mrs. Eireen—Miss Shareeza’s mother and Mr. Sebastian’s ex-wife,” Helen said, deliberately emphasizing the woman’s status. “And this is her close friend, Miss Yiska.” Thea once again smiled politely and nodded. No wonder her face looked familiar, Thea thought. Shareeza really does take after her mother. “What are you doing here?” Eireen asked, glancing toward the restaurant entrance. “You’re dining here?” Yiska added with a mocking tone.

She was still checking him out through the corners of her eyes. Another set of clicking the heels drew her out of her thoughts. She looked up and saw Isha waving at her. Danil was curling his arm around his wife protectively. Smiling, she waved back. Isha's smile broadened when she looked at her hand in Kairo's. Heat crawled through her body. Blushing, she lowered her eyes and let him guide her. "I'm excited to be there," Isha exclaimed happily. She was also wearing a black short dress, and Danil was also wearing something casual, like black jeans and a black half-sleeved t-shirt.

Isha said, and Zero nodded at that. "She's like a ghost, nobody has ever seen or heard from her, except for the one officer Isha spoke of. He did say that she was stealthy and fast, that none of them stood a chance before her so, it's easy to say that she is just a cold-blooded serial killer like the others we've seen yet." Sandhya said. "I feel she is secretive enough but, it is possible that she's actually just a normal day woman who is right now walking down the road waiting for her next prey." Shivaay concluded with a grim tone, the silence stayed in the room and everyone's eyes darted to Ali.