Eris Serenity Novels & Stories

Seres said as his eyes flame red. Eris’ memories cut off as Rico tried to seek more information but it was gone. He quickly opened his eyes and freed Eris for a while. “I need to find a new place for us, I don’t want Niffa to be in trouble. I don’t want Seres to find out that she’s the holder of the green flame,” he said. He felt a droplet on his cheek the rain started pouring again as he remembered Niffa who was still on the cliff. He snap his finger and in just a second he was in the river, he saw Niffa sitting on the huge stone near the cliff while playing with the fish.

A warm salty breeze hit Erin's face, ruffling strands of her hair and she realized they must be close to the sea. "We are going to have a talk, then dinner." Ethan replied, in a tone that brooked no further argument.. **** The Serenity was a magnificent boat, screaming elegance and money from stern to bow. The interior was even more mind boggling, the furniture top grade and carefully chosen to exude comfort. Erin sat on the bed in the stateroom, still fuming over Ethan's high handed behavior. Why this was tantamount to kidnapping, for every fiber of her being wished she were anywhere else. She could feel the rolling and swaying motion that indicated the boat had already set sail.

I frowned and turned to him, only to be laughed at. "Good luck with the admissions test," he said before turning to the window and fixing the bag he was carrying. There was an ISM badge on his uniform, which is why I couldn't help but sneer. "I'm about to get off," he whispered softly to himself before turning to me and holding out his hand, which I accepted. "I'm Marcus Almasan, by the way." I introduced myself to him as "Empress." He smiled sweetly at me, which made his dimples appear. When the bus stopped, that was the signal for him to get off the bus and finally walk towards the wide gate where the university he attends is located.

I took off my slip before he continued to kiss me as she lowered us back on the bed behind me. His hand slip around my neck and pulled off my necklace and I felt a wave of power surge through, causing me to suck in a deep breath. “Stay in control, Iris. I want to love a of you just as you are” He said briskly as I felt myself trying to stare in control. I felt a power surge and turned him over before pinning him to the bed, my hip straddling his waist in place before I start to rock against him, drawing out the most sensual of sound deep out of his throat.

"Is that you, Brandur?" It was Erik. The man was even braver than he had given him credit for. To approach an enormous wolf, especially one who you thought might be a magickal creature was on a different level. Brand tipped his snout, then shifted. Erik's eyes shot wide, but he didn't waver. Brand held out a blood-soaked arm. He didn't think any of it was his. The warrior gripped it without hesitation. "Thank you, my friend," Brand said. "You saved my mate and myself today. I will always be in your debt." "You are not saved yet," Erik answered, glancing over Brand's shoulder. "Magnus and the last of his men are on the move."

"Him." Immediately, Erik steps out. "Jeez man……That's crazy-scary." Chelsea mutters behind Asher. "Tell me about it." I whisper as Erik gives me a creepy smirk while continuously walking to us. "Hello, my little Iris. It's a pleasure meeting you again." "I'm afraid the feeling is not mutual…..Again," I retort sarcastically. He grins before clapping his hands together. "You're here because I need you. You're a...hmmm… you could say a pawn in my little game."

she spoke slowly and condescendingly as if mocking him. He sent a glare her way before mumbling under his breath absentmindedly. Remmi rolled her eyes before turning her attention back to me, a question just on the tip of my tongue waiting to be released. "What is a Syren?" I asked. She smiled before answering my question, "Syrens are beings of manipulation and deception. They are absolutely beautiful, which explains your appearance, as well as inhabitants of the deep blue, which means that they can manipulate water at their will."

Between each spike, there were four receptacles to fit the four topazes. The center of the star embedded as well, five particular gems. Two crescent-shaped white quartz that fitted perfectly with each other with a circular opening at their center, which in turn fitted a pair of black opals, also crescent-shaped, forming a black circle inside the white one. The black opals had the ability to propitiate evil, while the white quartzes surrounding and framing them, interfered with that power. As long as those four stones remained together, there would be a balance between the forces of good and the forces of evil. The lack of any one of the quartzes liberated a power within the opals, which gene

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

Blood lust is the only thing the room could feel, one of those arrogant sirens his mate, how absurd, he feels no connection with any of them rather than wanting to tear them apart. “Sirens?” Arnoux asks, bringing Dean’s anger and bloodlust down, “in land, I haven’t seen any since her majesty the siren queen died.” “For good reasons, I think they should stay at sea,” Dean snorts, “they are savage creatures.” “You really need to fix your darn attitude; your mate could be a siren.” He sighs thinking about the possibilities of one of those sirens being his mate, if it is true, it better not be that Avisa girl, even her name makes his heartbeat fast, with anger he assumes.