Irina Twilight Novels & Stories

The world completely tilted on its axis. I stared at her in absolute horror. Irina walked out of my room claiming she was going to secure her future. I thought she meant blackmail. I thought she meant threatening Sera with the affair or court politics. I had no idea about a face. I had no idea she was mutilating corpses in the dark. "She holds a leash on my Alpha, yes," Yvara continued, her eyes locking onto mine with absolute malice. "But holding that stolen flesh together is her only shield. Hers alone. So tell me, Torin."

this way the atmosphere lightens for a bit for them to relax. "I'm Falkor Dalton and she's my mate Elora Astor" their smiles mean how they care for each other. "Marty Russey here this is also my mate Teyla Vixen" "Idris Voss here" "She must be your mate also?" I ask pointing to the other girl who wasn't introduced yet. "I'm Donna Enix and Idris isn't my mate," the girl said. "Oh, I thought he is your mate or Endrich? Are you all partners here? Fascinating but it twists my stomach out of nowhere"

The kitchen was stale with the scent of cleaner, most likely used just hours ago. I was yanked from my thoughts when a flash of orange passed my eyes. Sasha Burnette stormed into the kitchen, her eyebrows pressed together and lips set tightly. Clutched in her hands was the one piece of paper I’d remember for the rest of my life; an invitation to Iridian.

I would like to have a few words with you. Confused and fear-stricken Sandra hurried back to duty wondering what he would want to discuss with her. He was in his early 40s and she was just 20 fresh out of college. Surely he was maybe going to offer her a job. So many ideas ran through her mind and she decided to let them go. Eric paid his bill and decided to drive to the gold course not too far from the restaurant for a few hours before he would return to Sandra at 4. Sandra was very different from all the ladies Eric had been with previously. She was a shy girl, laid-back and not sophisticated like the ladies he was used to. He could not place his fingers on what attracted him to her beside

She was absolutely beautiful, much more beautiful than I considered myself to be. The evil little troll in me wished she was disgusting and 600 pounds overweight. I couldn't help but notice all the pack members glancing at us from time to time. They all wanted to make sure the non-pack member behaved herself with Eddy's mate. Their loyalty was to her now. This princess was the one that they cared about. After all, she’d be the one who outlived me. She was probably a werewolf already, and if she wasn’t she’d be one soon.

I whispered. I feel down but I witnessed how Rina appeared in just a call. She instantly flicked her wand and the place came to color again. She pulled me back and I instantly looked around to find Timor. “Immaculous!” She shouted and flicked her wand to the witch again. I felt my strength again so stood up and looked run to where I could smell Timor’s scent. I could not find him. “Lady Zenith!” I heard her call. “Stay with her, I’ll be back.”

The boy's voice worriedly bowed his head in apology to Irina, the beautiful and talented girl of the rescue team. Irina, who was born by god's blessing, has a face like an angel descended, long copper blonde hair, looks like a high-class silk cloth, strong brown eyes, attractive. Not long ago, at the Human Peace Corps organization, an oracle prophesied that a girl chosen by god to be the goddess who would bring peace to this land, she would be the first. Harmony between humans and werewolves.

It was crowded and tense and Selene could practically taste the violence brewing in the air. “So,” Kira said brightly, perched on the edge of the desk. “Who wants to explain how a dark witch plans to corrupt a sacred bond without, you know, actually explaining it in a way that’ll give us all nightmares?” “I’ll give it a shot,” one of the younger witches offered. She had red hair piled on top of her head and freckles that made her look about sixteen. “I’m Iris, by the way.”

Her eyes told him that it wasn’t the time yet. “My daughter is here.” It was a statement. The Iolomb and the two Manna bowed even though the woman was still facing the glass wall. “Yes, Milady. Lady Irina is here. She is with her witch friend.” Said the Iolomb. Irina was unaffected by the Iolomb’s odd introduction of Lucas. She gave the creature a glance of smirk. Turning around and stepping down from the table, Irina’s mother smiled. “My daughter is a witch, of course she has a witch friend.”

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.