Irene Novels & Stories

The woman stood there, her face expressionless but her head was tilted to the side as if she was considering what she was looking at. “Noraveena” she spoke in the most soothing voice I’ve ever heard. I felt a deep sense of comfort from just hearing her speak my name. “Welcome my child. I am Selene. I have been waiting a long time to meet you” “Selene?” I repeat like an idiot “As in the Moon goddess?” “Yes. That’s me” she gives a little nod. She looks at me sadly, “I’m sorry for what you have been through my child. I wish I could say that was the end of it but there is more to come.”

Irene asks Zane, sizing him up as she returns to her chair. “We both know that one of us wouldn’t be here if we had.” “That’s likely correct. Our families wouldn’t have approved of a friendship between us, would they? Oh, how rude of me— I haven’t even introduced myself. My name is Irene. I believe you were acquainted with my brother, Constantine.” Her smile is polite, even gracious. Too gracious. From my seat, I can see the clench of her right hand in her lap, visceral white-knuckled hatred in her fist.

“She... she is somewhere else. On the mainland. She lives.” Johannes’ face lost any color. He whispered: “That’s impossible.” But Mara knew it was true. Not as a guess. Sure. As safe as your own name. Then a light flashed on the horizon. A big ship. Not the Asteria. Modern. Hell illuminated. Much bigger. It came directly to her. And on the side stood in white letters: EIRENE MEDICAL Eirene Medical Research

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

Born chubby with five childhood friends, I lost them when my stepsister arrived. Framed for evil acts I never remembered committing, I grew up isolated—those five friends became her clique, and one became my fated fiancé, though his heart wasn't mine. At a haunted academy, I was blamed for harming a student and executed publicly, with no one—not even him—defending me. Then I died in the real world and transmigrated into this villainess, Hara. I swear to prove her innocence and expose the real schemer. My plan: avoid the male lead and my former friends. But in this reverse harem, the male lead keeps pursuing me. As the mystery unravels, darker secrets surface—leaving a chilling question:

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I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

“Liam is fine, so don’t worry.” I nodded, holding him tightly. “Thank you,” “You are welcome,” He replied with a smile, planting a gentle kiss on my forehead. ******* “Thank God Marlene is fine,” I said, as Jayce and I went inside his house. “But she is still bedridden... it’s so sad, right? I mean how…,”

"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"

Dana Hamilton, The woman in iron was her nickname when she was in Italy. She had previously lived in California with her family before moving to Italy and now, she was back. She and her husband sat down at the arrivals lounge waiting for Clara. She was a woman of high prestige and a mouth that spat out words like someone drawing a sharp sword from a sheath. She was also a woman of beauty, with her pronounced brown eyes, her orange lips, and dark hair. She was in her fifties but she looked so much younger than other women who were in their fifties. The fact that she had a husband made many men stay away from her.