Irene Stories Novels & Stories

Irene entertained Scarlett with various food and drink specially made by her. Two girls who just met each other and mysteriously meet in a village. It didn't take long for them to become best friends and Irene told Scarlett that she used to be a noble's daughter. But because their father was the prime minister of the Emerald Empire, they were expelled from the capital and lived in the village. Irene's real name is Eline, she lived there with her mother, father and younger brother. They have lived in the village for years. ******

"What's the truth?" "I didn't get married because my child's father died when we were about to get married." Irene knew that Edric would find out about Eden sooner or later the day she took Eden back. But she was not afraid. She had a way to make Edric believe her. Irene couldn't find a job anywhere and was driven into a corner after she left Edric. She cried in front of her mother's grave which was on the mountain in the suburbs of San Fetillo. She was caught in an unexpected heavy rain and slipped and fell on her way down the mountain. She tried her best to protect the baby in her belly, but her leg hit a boulder and was broken.

TABLE OF CONTENTS Prologue CHAPTER ONE – ROAD TO RIYA CHAPTER TWO – APEX PREDATOR CHAPTER THREE – HUNTING PARTY CHAPTER FOUR – TRAPPED CHAPTER FIVE – CAPITAL’S TRUTH Bonus story  A BEAUTIFUL DAY TO DIE YOUNG * CHAPTER ONE – THE INVITE TO DEATH * CHAPTER TWO – BAD FRIENDS, BAD * CHAPTER THREE – CRUMBLING FLESH OF CHILDREN  THE BIRTH OF ERIC KANE  BLOODY METELE  WRONG TURN  MYSTERIES OF FATE  DOCTOR BROWN  LATE KATE FOSTER You are about to journey through a story or should I say stories of suspense and survival. The story of Roxanne, Eric Kane,,, Ariana, Thieves, and A Christian and an Atheist

” Mor doesn't mince her response, “Irene is the name of a woman from an old story my mother used to tell me. The story of Irene and Konstantin is somehow famous in our pack. Irene was the first daughter of the first Alpha of the Tempest pack. Konstantin was a strange man from a strange pack, and they fell in love.”

Sabrina said, breaking the silence. Irene did not reply but kept staring outside. She was too upset to speak, though she couldn’t blame Sabrina. Once before, her father had gotten a maid fired and beaten because of her. Back then, Irene had managed to run away from home for a few days because her father had decided to get her married to one of his business partners. A man who was a few years older than her father. She had been caught by the guards who were sent to look for her, and the maid was replaced with Sabrina.

"B!tch! Conall didn't sleep with her, did he? What did she mean by that? I'm sure she meant bed. What a b!tch! She reminds me of that attention-seeker I met, wait what was her name again? Ella, right..." Irene put the files on her desk and let out a sigh of relief. She couldn't help but laugh, Alice's funny reaction after what she said lifted her spirit... Seeing her smile, Cathy asked curiously, "Miss Miller, did something funny happen? You seem happy." "Yeah, something funny really happened. Haha!" "Aha, did you meet the President?" Irene nodded her head and walked to her desk casually. "No but I met his girlfriend."

She pouted. "Mami, I don't care. All I know is I want you to pack our bags before I return." He snapped. "Someone is on his period" She whispered waving hand at the friendly receptionist. After packing the bags up, she opened the curtains. Looking at the busy street, she will miss taking tea while hussain is hugging her behind. She sighed softly, this is not how she wanted her vacation to end. She wanted to leave a memory behind and now all the memory she will leave behind, is that of her husband fighting his brother.

Irene said, a flurry of papers exploding into the air as I bumped into her like feathers on a chicken. “I’m sorry! I’m running late!” “WALK!” She called, already dropping to her knees to gather the papers. “I’m sorry!” I said, turning as I ran backwards down the hall. “Don’t want to piss off you-know-who!” I saw a flash of a smile on Irene’s face before it turned back to reprimand, once more bending over her papers. It wasn’t a very flattering name, I knew. And it wasn’t as though I was trying to dehumanize her, after all. But Jesamine was certainly something else these days, pregnancy hormones be damned. And Kira had been the one to come up with it, after all.

And why he had entrusted his daughter with that family. Irene’s lips parted, then pressed together. She noticed the listeners. She noticed the subtle shift in the room. This was no longer just a personal moment. This was society theatre. She forced a brittle laugh. “People like to invent stories when they envy others,” she said, her tone clipped. “I have no interest in revisiting the past.”

“Gianna, where were you?“ my mom asks. “Look how red you look, are you feeling sick?“ she asks and Gianna gives her a small smile. No one would ever know she swallowed my cum and that I ate her pussy like a starving man too. We both sit across the fire from each other, pretending to listen to our parents talking about life. Pretending to be normal stepsiblings, as if we didn’t just cum in each other’s mouths an hour ago. But Gianna is a walking temptation, she keeps sneaking glances at me. The raw desire in her pretty eyes make my cock stir under the blanket spread out across my lap. The same one we used in the car. I swallow when she doesn't take her eyes off me, my innocent step sister loo