Novel & Cerita Iridian Something Was Wrong

“She has been pampered all her lif-” “Eldora was cursed!” I raise my voice. “What?” “Eldora was cursed.” My voice breaks just thinking about it. “Irene, explain yourself.” “Do you remember when she fell at Iris’ funeral?” “Yes. It’s the reason for her weak constitution, how could I forget?” His response is sharp, like I insulted him.

Dom encouraged, "Whatever it is, I am not gonna judge and you know it. I'm gonna tell you the same thing you told me. Just say it, little wolf!" Iris finally sighed and decided to go for it. There was no use sitting and they couldn't go anywhere till it was done and over with. "I-" She ingested saliva that was accumulating in her mouth. "The day we were celebrating the third elemental ritual, something was revealed to me, and I-" "Something?" "Don't interrupt me please, it is hard as it is." Dom nodded obediently and Iris resumed, "Something was revealed to me and that is why I left early. I was upset about so many things that seem kind of stupid now."

I wished I could go back in time and change things, but I knew that was impossible. "Are you alright, Bro?" Iris' voice snapped me back to reality, I found myself letting out a long drag of air. "I… think so…" I try to reassure myself but I felt too uncomfortable to even say that. Iris sighed, rubbing her temple. "I have no idea if I'm actually hallucinating due to an oncoming fever or just from work stress, because what in hell's name am I seeing?" I scowled, entirely confused. I was slightly scared as well. What other bad things was Iris about to say?

Evenings he’d been distracted, distant, unreachable. Her stomach turned. She shut the laptop with a sharp snap and stood so fast the chair scraped loudly against the floor. “That’s not possible,” she said aloud, as if the walls might argue back. “This is a mistake.” Her phone was already in her hand before she realized she’d picked it up. Derek answered on the third ring. “Iris?” Her voice came out tight. Controlled. “You sent me the wrong file.” There was a pause on the line. Long and heavy.

My voice was a dry rasp that barely cleared the noise of the air conditioning. "Iris, you’ve watched it twenty times," Darius replied. He didn't look up, but his voice had that low, protective resonance that usually made my temper flare. Tonight, it just felt like a weight I wasn't sure I could carry. "The metadata is scrambled. The signal was bounced through a dozen servers in the Caymans. She isn't just hiding. she’s mocking us." "It isn't about the location," I snapped, my fingers hovering over the screen. "Look at the background, Darius. Look at the painting behind Ethan."

I didn’t even know it was possible for them to exist. Iris blinked and her eyes returned to normal. “I started noticing the changes a few weeks ago. Whenever I asked my Mom about the island, she instantly changed the subject. She refuses to tell me anything so I thought that if I came here I could find some answers.” Obsidian snarled. “You were wrong.” I frowned at him. “Go back where you came from and forget you ever saw us.” Iris jerked back, wide eyes focused on a snarling Obsidian.

One I was told died. The healer I entrusted her care to for her treatment, three years ago, had sent word that Iris Herewit, my Luna, my mate, died from Eriana’s wounds. I never replied the message. Never heard from the healer again. Never bothered to. Cut all ties. So why does this Iris suddenly stir up worry in my gut? “The look on your face tells me Foller and Ron are either doing a shit job or something’s chewing you up from the inside,” Luke mutters as he approaches.

Cayden groaned painfully. "I'm sorry if that happened to you. Eris could be possessive sometimes and pretty much hard to deal with." Iris looked everywhere except him. She doesn't know where to start there are tons of questions in her mind. Curiousity killing her inside. "If you're just here to chat then you must go. I don't want to get in between your relationship with Eris." Cayden stood up going towards the door but Iris pulled his shirt stopping him from going anywhere. "Well, you see I had a dream and I saw some weird things." Iris started.

Bright candles illuminated her face. For her 15(th) birthday, Iris had been locked in her room for supposedly feeding Viola pistachios, which she’s allergic to. She didn’t even have a reaction, nor did Iris give her anything to eat. But Viola said she did and her word was law. It had been since she first arrived back in the Moonstone pack. Adrian slams the album closed and Iris startles. She blinks up at him for a moment, confused gaze going from Adrian to Cedric.

I hugged myself, crossing my hand over my under burst. "Please I'm so sorry… sorry, Irisha!" I stared as Ariana pleaded, wondering what was going on. That sensation wasn't just a normal one, how can a human be that hot when she's not sick? I felt like asking to know if she was sick or something, then I realized she wasn't initially whilst we were talking, laughing and hugging. "Would you mind telling me what just went wrong, Ariana?" I suggested. "You won't understand, girl." She paused.