Iridian Something Was Wrong Novels & Stories

I clenched my fists, nails digging into my palms, and let go of the last shred of hope I'd been clinging to. My dad's voice boomed through the room, his face red with fury. "Enough of this selfishness. You're coming with us, Astrid. Now." I opened my mouth to protest when Iris suddenly convulsed and coughed up blood, bright red against her pale lips. Darius grabbed her face, genuine panic flooding his features. "Iris! Stay with me!" "I'm not worth it," Iris gasped, her performance O. "Save Astrid's babies instead. I never blamed you…" Her hand slipped dramatically from his grasp.

"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.

"Should I tell him—" "No." I replied sharply. "Do not tell him anything. I will figure out this problem myself and get to the bottom of these nightmares. Because I am confused as to why I keep on seeing these visions about all these battles and wars when I am not even one of you. I am just a human and yet my whole life has taken one big step that I don't even understand." "Iris, it's time to go," Dylan called out to me from afar. "Thank you for all your help, Kavan. I appreciate the efforts you put in just for me," I said gratefully before approaching the children who were waiting for me.

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”

Now he was coming, the thought made her shudder with trepidation. It was rare for there to be any problems with prerogatives, and even in the event that there were, reapers were equipped to deal with them on their own. In the rare cases that problems occurred; it was usually just some soul refusing to move on and deciding to haunt the living. Those cases were called Spector protocols and more often than not, the reapers would just let the soul become ghosts.

The gamma shouted, her eyes rimmed with hate. Cry! Why would Iris cry? She left here with her eyes dried and calm. How come she was found crying? My sense of worry wouldn't let me be, and I turned to face the gamma and asked, "Did Iris tell you why she was crying?" "How dare you question me, you filthy slave!" The gamma screamed, yet I could sense that she was nervous. "All I want to know is why Iris cried?! Was she by any chance hurt?!" Poking her finger at my chest, rage burned in her gaze as she lashed out, "You! Why faking caring about our Luna! Do you think brainwashing her will earn you favors with her and your freedom!"

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.

"Phew! That was a close call. " Audrey heaved a sigh of relief upon witnessing the prism radiating red light. The light was so faint that it pales in comparison to those light emissions from the previous examinee, but that was the least of her concern. At this point, she cannot afford to be choosey, at least she was now eligible to be a student of Iridos. Yet, before she could rejoice for her achievement, the red light faded! Horror struck her and she almost plucked her hair out of frenzy. "What the heck happened to my red light!!!! It is definitely there, I swear!"