Iris 101/101 Novels & Stories

The cruel game of love: Passion, rage, emotions, you'll never know when one hit you next...very twisted, never predictable. .... IRIS'S P.O.V .... "Dri...drink.. this, it...it would help you....you...re..lax..an..and...and... "Do...do... you...lo.. love...him..? "An... answer...m.. me!" "A...are...you... really...go..go... going...to.. leave...me... again a..an... and...go.go..back...to him..."

I immediately cover my mouth before Bo inserts his penis inside me. He grabs my hips and begins to slam himself harder and harder with each stroke. Things begin to fall off of my desk from the sheer force with which he was pounding me against my desk. When he finally climaxed, he turned off the black box, and began to laugh. I was so out of breath that I couldn't say anything but I looked at him with a look of confusion on my face. He stifled his laugh before asking, "How many times did you cum?"

making me want to rip her to bits. “I'm certain none of you here have what it takes to end a life, so I had better be on my way.” Everyone was silent. “Hello," the agent exclaimed. “Let us not waste any time, get your fucking voodoo bullshit off me.” Evelyn went closer to her. “You must think we are stupid, don't you?” The agent shrugged one shoulder. “You might not like the answer to that.” “Well, let me introduce myself to you. . . properly.” Evelyn voiced, enunciating every word. “I am Evelyn Amira Itacha, a full blooded, hundred percent b*tch filled with more magic than this planet has seen in the last eight centuries.”

The door opened and a middle-aged man stepped in, he was wearing a Butler outfit. "Millennial woods pack. You are invited to an audience with His Majesty." This is it, I could go in my death sentence, but Karish was more unpredictable than Melissa's words ran in my ears, I have to forget how I felt about him and stand by his side through this. I walked up to him and held his hand. He intertwined his fingers with mine, closed his eyes and took a few breaths. When he opened his eyes, the amber color was back in his iris.

He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. "Iris you need to calm down and explain to me clearly. I am sorry darling, I cannot understand what you are trying to tell me" he murmured softly and rubbed her back so that she could calm down and come to terms with what she wanted to tell him. Iris stopped talking just like Eros advised her. She began to take slow measured breaths. She closed her eyes and tried to come to terms with what she saw. She understood that she is no longer in the past but in the present. This is the first time something like this has happened to her, and she got really confused. She wanted to rule out everything as her dream. But her gut is telling her it's not.

Chapter 3 Iris stands and faces the two men in front of her. The one in the back is bigger, but an Alpha is always in front to greet another Alpha. Both men are blonde so that is no help. “Alpha Titan, Iris Moore,” Iris holds out her hand to Adrian. Adrian steps to the side and Titan steps forward. “You can’t read the aura of a Beta over an Alpha?” Titan raises one eyebrow. “I apologize, I was told Alpha Titan was a blonde,” Iris smiles innocently.

¶¶ For whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved. ~ Romans 10 vs 13 ¶¶ Few minutes past midnight and Isabelle still couldn't sleep. She wanted to, but thoughts invaded her mind to the point she could only toss and turn in her bed. It wasn't just about the dreaded picture of a future with a step-mom, but also about the conversation with the school's counsellor. He had said not to think too much about it, but everyone knows that wasn't how the heart was wired; don't worry only made it freak out!

The sun reflected off of it, scattering rainbow shimmers along the wall. My eyes scanned the thick sheet of paper with visible unease. My jaw dropped as something clicked within me, realization crossing my eyes. The paper felt heavy in my hands. My fingers curled and uncurled around it as my eyes scanned the thick script that seemed etched into the paper. An invitation to Iridian sat in my hands, addressed to me. To, Rachel Tress

I feel like my legs are shaking as I step out of them. “Safeword?” He says simply, trying to distract himself from his cock hardening instantly at the sight of my core already dripping for him. “P-pineapple.” I breathe. He doesn’t respond. He does snap the Nine Tails against me again though, keeping the impact at a 7. I screw my eyes shut, my hands going to fists, as my body swings lightly from the impact. I ready myself for the next hit, but instead, he presses the vibrating wand to my clit.

“They know better than to disobey my orders in my absence.” I quickly glanced over the other cams in a rush, when I saw Phil driving in on one of them. When he had parked correctly, he got done and rushed to open the door for her. My right hand supported my chin as I stared intently at the live footage. Iris came out gracefully legs first, she did not disappoint in dressing at usual. She has a straight cut gown on and paired it with a matching cardigan. As expected, she had a work bag that had her laptop and other things in it.