Irina X Karasuma Novels & Stories

He meets my look, completely unfazed. “I’m only his ex-girlfriend, Irina,” Katya says smoothly. I turn back to her, locking eyes as the words crash through me. Shock ripples in my chest like a stone dropped in still water.

Iris muttered and walked over to where Carlos and Mia stood. Irritated but trying to maintain her composure, Iris interjected the conversation between the two. "I’m gone for a few and you can’t wait to mingle. I see you are enjoying yourself, Carlos.” Iris's voice dripped with sarcasm as she walked closer to stand by Carlos's side, her gaze watchful and dangerous, settling on Mia. “I don't believe we've met. I'm Iris." Mia gave her a once-over. "Ah, the one who you came in with, Carlos. Nice to meet you," Mia greeted casually.

I growl again, knowing that Raina is helping Brooke remove my marks from her body. When I feel air blast me backwards, I snarl. Yeah, she knows I’m here. However, before I can do anything, I’m hit in the back of the head with a fireball. I turn, ready to fight, when I see Kenna on the ground, holding another fireball in her hand. “What are you doing, Iniko? Eavesdropping is beneath dragons,” she growls. “Maybe I was trying to find the truth that no one was willing to give me before, Kenna,” I snarl.

“Irina, I think you are having too much fun about this.” When Silje shook her head, Irina smiled and replied, “I am a huge movie fan. I especially love teenage romance. When I see you and Kail together, it feels like I’m watching a movie. You two look great together. Kail is hotter than Nicholas Hoult from the UK show Skins, and you are the Asian princess who will become the famous model in the future. What do you think?” Silje laughed at Irina’s excitement. “Haha, thanks, Irina. I won’t forget what you did for me. Please let Nina know that I appreciate her help too.”

The sight of infiltrators being slaughtered daily by the mighty Alpha Ryu gave me nothing but goosebumps. “Don’t you think Alpha Ryu is the best in the world?” a thin voice let out. The sight of Sasha, a fellow maid, came to sight. “Alpha Ryu is just like the others, if you ask me. He’s cruel, ruthless, and definitely not the man any lady should be dealing with.” “I think he’s handsome, charming, and has a physique every lady would be dying to be underneath.” Sasha responded, her eyes concentrating on the ceiling as she daydreamed.

she added, walking towards Iris. I opened my mouth to stop her, but then I decided against it. I just stood back, watching for a reaction from Iris. “Hey,” Alina said as she paused in front of Iris, “I’m Alina Volkov, Damon’s woman,” she introduced herself with an annoyingly sheepish smile on her face, sticking out her palm for a handshake. Iris said nothing, just stared at Alina with a frown on her face, ignoring her palm. After a while, Alina scoffed and rubbed her palms together. “The look in your eyes tells me you’re confused, but don’t worry, I’ll clear you up.”

He shrugged, "If you've got a problem, we can take it outside." "And Bella and Lisa is there any chance we can change channels? I might have to cut my ears out if I hear another spoilt little Kardashian toddler have a tantrum," Marco grumbled. "I'm with him on that one," Carlos said, coming into the living room. "Why do you watch this shit?" "Carlos! Non merda in questa casa!" Rosa called from upstairs. I giggled. Rough translation: 'Carlos! Do not shit in this house!' "I heard that she found about you and Xander mating, Bella," Marco said in a whisper.

Fortunately, Irina didn't cry if she cried, Irina did not dare to raise her face an inch. Take a deep breath, and let it out thoughtfully. Closing his eyes for a few seconds, when he opened them, he saw Maxx smiling mischievously. The corner of his lips gave Irina goosebumps. Irina stood up, brushing off a thin layer of dust from her body. Now Irina will fight like a madman without distinction, worth the bet.

I could see the round of her ass, and it was hard not to ogle when I already imagined how did it feel on my palm as she wrapped her legs around me. I pushed the thought off in my head. Damn it, Frost! You’re such a bad influence when it comes to women. He plagued my brain with dirty images of Iris. “Keep on your stance, Iris. Remember to balance your weight otherwise your opponent will easily knock you down through your foot. And focus! Let Snow out of your mind for a while.” Darick kicked her left leg to test if her body weight was balanced. Huh! Seriously, Takaga? “What makes you think I’m thinking of him?” she asked, annoyed, and seemingly embarrassed.

The words on the cover were big and black: "Elysian Dream Aviation: Katarina's Triumphant Return." I felt a sharp pain in my chest. It hurt to see her winning while I was struggling to fix my broken walls. I forced myself to look away from the picture. "Katarina has been my rival for a very long time," Irina said. "She is a person who only cares about herself. She thinks she is the most important person in the world. She is very good at making men do what she wants. She acts skilled at getting them to do things, and then she takes everything they have."