Iridian Something Was Wrong Novels & Stories

"I should have protected her better." "Ain't nobody's fault," I said. "Darius was crazy. You couldn't know." "I should have known." He looked up. Eyes red. "Should have felt something was wrong." "You did feel it," Iris said. "That's why you came looking for her." She moved around the room. Gathering things. Herbs, candles, a silver knife that looked real old. "If we're going to do this, we got to do it now," she said. "While the baby's still strong enough."

Silence fell over the room after Gabriel left. Iris remained staring at the door for several long seconds before slowly lowering her gaze. “Something is trying to mess with me… and now it has started circling around you too.” The sentence would not leave her head. A slight tightness formed inside her chest. She knew what happened in the Lyra tribe was not normal. But the way he said it… As if he was certain it was not over yet. She breathed slowly, then rested her head against the pillow.

Scene 2: Whispers of Rebellion That night, Iris wandered the Sanctuary’s gardens alone. The moonflowers trembled in the wind, their silver petals glowing faintly in the darkness. “They’re tearing each other apart,” she whispered to herself. “They’re tearing you apart.” Iris turned. Aiden stepped out of the shadows, his expression lined with worry. He had been her anchor for years, but even his strength could not hold back the tides she felt rising. “You can’t force peace on them, Iris,” he said softly.

I cried, touching my arm where my crazy best friend just hit me. Her voice was beginning to crack as she said, “Don’t ever scare me like that again. Ever, I thought you were gone, for real this time.” I kept asking Iris, “Why? What happened to me? How long was I out?” I had to know what transpired while I was away. The moon’s eclipse and Dimitri attempting to murder me—or rather, Cessair possessing Dimitri —are the last things I recall. He also nearly killed me, and I’m still troubled by the remainder of what transpired. “You died Isabelle!” Iris cried, making my heart halt. What does she mean I died?

After a while Iris had woken up from the long sleep. She thought she was still in her room as she gently rubbed her eyes. When the rays of the sun strikes her figure she blinked her eyes to avoid the brightness. When she clearly avoided the rays of the run, she yawns and stretches herself. Then she looked around completely surprised knowing that she was already in the forest instead of her room 'Wait, did I teleport? What in the world---- Oh I remembered that I had already said my goodbyes with Grey and Lucius. I was about to enter the market when some bad guys cornered a lady but I can't remember anything else from then on’

She clenched her fists, frustration welling up in her chest. Why is he so adamant about looking after that woman himself? she thought bitterly. What does Iris have that I don’t? What should I do? She bit her lip, trying to come up with a new strategy. But no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn’t shake the growing sense of doom creeping over her. Daimon left the mansion with a heavy heart and drove straight to the company. As soon as he arrived, he noticed a group of security personnel bustling around, trying to fix the network system. His forehead creased with frustration.

I looked up, seeing Zeus slink away into the forest I blinked hastily, rubbing at my eyes to make sure they weren't playing some sick joke on me. What the actual fuck? “Darian?” Iris asked as I quickly withdrew my hand from hers. I didn't even realise my body was already facing the direction he had disappeared to? “What's going on?” she asked, her brows furrowed as she glanced around me, staring at the solemn lycans surrounding me. “N-nothing,” I replied, my eyes drifting over to that direction severally.