Irina Twilight Novels & Stories

“Ha? What are you talking about? Hey, when you said not to bother you with my gift because you'd appreciate a peaceful night, I gave it to you.” I nipped my throat in frustration. “That's the damn thing! I thought you still sent me one when she showed up here.” “Pardon? I'm not catching up with what you're telling me.” I looked at the sliding door leading to the balcony where the woman was. “Do you know someone named Irina Hayes?” “Everybody in L.A. knows who Irina Hayes is. She is the firstborn daughter of the business tycoon Warren and Hera Hayes, kind of his heir even when there's no announcement about it.”

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.

Yes, her eyes were beautiful but Erick knew there was more to her and he was ready to unravel her qualities. As he drove to the golf course, he opened up the top roof of his Cadillac to let in the fresh breeze of the summer afternoon. He pushed the button on his radio and the music of Celine Dion filtered In "my heart will go on "he sang as he drove through the gates of the golf course. His first mission had been accomplished. He felt proud of himself, he hoped the rest of the day would go as planned. Time seems to pass by slowly at times when you have something in view. Eric chatted with some gentlemen at the golf course, played a round of the game, and glanced at his watch. He braved himse

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.”

Perhaps she had been too busy building a future for her family to notice someone else slipping into her place. The thought hurt more than she wanted to admit. Eventually exhaustion won. As the first hint of dawn crept across the sky, Irina finally drifted into a restless sleep. ⸻ The next morning, the sound of raised voices pulled her from her dreams. She checked the clock. 6:15 a.m. Tyler was already awake. So was Jacob. Taking a deep breath, Irina stepped into the hallway. Maybe today she could fix things. Maybe today her family would finally listen.

I needed to face someone: Irina. I got out of the car, determined, and knocked on her door. Irina opened almost immediately, smiling. “Sister! I’m so glad to see you. What brings you here?” She asked, walking inside. “Irina,” I said her name from behind. She turned to look at me. I slapped her. My voice rose, trembling with fury. “HOW COULD YOU DO SOMETHING LIKE THIS!?” She held her cheek. “I always knew I couldn’t fully trust you, but I never thought you’d tell Jake something like that. You want to be Luna! You want to steal my place!”