Iridian Something Was Wrong Novels & Stories

Daria looks visibly upset. “I told you; I had a meeting and Alpha Titan means us no harm,” Iris tells her, then starts for the stairs. “You forget who you are. You are no longer the Alpha’s Daughter, you are the Alpha,” Daria states. “I am aware of what and who I am,” Iris fires back. “Good luck,” Daria throws her hands up and goes to bed. Iris went up and got ready for bed herself. As she was about to drift off, the rogue alarm starts to sound throughout the pack.

Chapter 162: The City of Mirrors The morning sun over Santiago was unusually harsh, bleaching the colors from the mural in the EmberRoots courtyard. Sophia squinted against it, a faint headache pressing behind her eyes. She hadn’t slept much since the latest wave of disinformation—Eris’s fabrications still drifted through the network like fine dust, settling in places they hadn’t yet reached to clean. Raven walked in from the street, a backpack slung over one shoulder. He didn’t bother with greetings. “We found something.”

"And Iris..... there's a problem with her....a serious one....she can never be the queen, Zane. Never." "Why?",asked Zane. "I've met her, she's perfectly fine. The first time I met her, she told me that she was trapped in this place. That she wasn't allowed to go outside. Why is that?" "Iris.....is a cursed child",said Scarlett. "What do you mean?",asked Zane "When she was born....she was cursed by a man. And since then, she's not been normal. She starts behaving abnormally sometimes. She can sometimes predict the future correctly, but most of the time it's wrong"

"It's an address and he also asked me to bring the key and the papers to the properties." "I knew it!" Emerald snarls from where she's seated beside Lilian. "I just hope Iris is okay..." "How do we know he's not trying to trick us?" Luke asks and suddenly, another text enters. "It's a picture..." The hesitation to open the text can be seen on my face. I take a deep breath before opening it and when I do, I instantly regret it. "Fuck!" I growl and I clench my fist, my nails piercing into my palm. It's a picture of Iris, she's tied to a chair with a gag shoved in her mouth. She looks tired and dehydrated and has blood on the side of her mouth.

Irene smiled sadly at his concern. 'Lunox?' she asked her wolf. 'Go with him inside. I had enough of our mate. Let him see what he just lost,' Lunox told her in a serious voice. "Irene?" "You saw them too, didn't you?" Irene exhaled. "Where are you?" He asked as he exited his car and looked around. Irene wiped the corners of her eyes and got out of her car too. “Hey!” Irene smiled at him and his heart ached at how she can still smile despite the fact that her mate is inside with someone else.

I swallowed uncomfortably and Cassian's face appeared suddenly in my mind. "Okay, I will do what I can," I replied and felt my gut suddenly ache. Irene told me thanks and hung up. I looked down at my recent calls and stared at deadvamp. My thumb hovered over the phone icon and when it connected I sealed my fate. His deep voice said hello in a questioning manner.

"Is betraying your own blood also the kind of mistake any man would make?" Julian’s mouth opened, but no words came out. "And the tattoo," I pointed to his chest. "Changing my iris into her dagger. Was that a moment of weakness, too?" "I can change it back!" he said desperately. "I can have her mark burned off, I can get your iris again!" "It's too late." "No, it's not!" Julian suddenly grabbed my wrist, his grip so tight it hurt. "Seraphina, we can start over! Just talk to Dante for me, get him to give me another chance, I swear I'll never—"

I asked, wary of whatever or whoever it may be. I know that I maybe sound crazy again, but I just want to make sure. But then, no one answered me. What the hell is happening to me? Am I really gong insane? What the fuck is wrong with you, Salazar? My mind dwelled with the thought lingering in my head when a ray of light suddenly flashed before my eyes. The surroundings started to turn and with a blink of an eye, everything is slowly changing. I closed my eyes because I feel like I would puke any minute now with all the turns and swirls of the colors.

Had we not been around, you would have died! Adrian wondered what could have made him fall off a cliff. Where had he been going or coming from? Did he have any relatives? Were they looking for him right now? He looked at the woman who must have obviously saved his life and something drew his eyes to her iris. 'Iris!' a voice said within him. Iris! he thought in puzzlement. What had someone's iris got to do with his fall off the cliff or his memory loss? But the name kept ringing in his mind. He felt he should know something about the word. It felt important but in what way was iris important? he couldn't fathom. Was it the name of a thing he owned or a person or a concept? He couldn't be sur

Meanwhile, Iris woke up from her light sleep only to feel a sharp head ache, she sighed and went to her mirror. She stared at her reflection, she was now a bit different her eyes where now slit dark green eyes. “Damn it!” She cursed, punching the wall behind the mirror only to feel a sharp pain on her knuckles. Staring at her first she saw blood seeping out of it but it wasn't healing. “No, no Lola not now, stop being pathetic” She shrieked in anger and despair. Two guards burst into her room immediately with their weapons ready to defend her. Iris turned instantly her black hair shielding her slit eyes "what are you both doing here”