Iris Vs Gamera Novels & Stories

Gathering the remaining courage she did something that even Igor didn't expect in his dreams. Throwing the glass pointing at Brian, she pushed Igor on the ground, who was caught off guard for a certain second but didn't hit her back keeping his sanity. Taking that as an only chance, she rushed towards the door where Brian was standing before but had to crouch down to avoid getting hit by the glass. "Dad....." A small whisper left Iris's mouth as a chanting which she used to rant in every tough situation thinking that it would evoke more power in her. She ran with her small bare feet through the door via a dark corridor. To her surprise, it was neither guarded nor heavily guarded. But what sh

James asked and my brows lowered in confusion. “How was what?” I asked, as he put the car in ignition and reversed out of the compound. “Your session with Iris.” He said as if he were asking about the weather. My amusement fades. “Dude, were you spying on us?” “You're not the only one who can hack cameras.” Annoyance flashed through me, making my bones tighten. “Tell me you didn't watch.” “What do you take me for, a perv?” He answered, “The moment I saw things getting interesting, I logged out.” When James noticed that I was still staring, unamused, he looked into my eyes. “I swear on Mama's grave, I didn't watch.”

Now she couldn't fail. Heat surged through her body as her mark pulsed frantically. Her ears were deafened by the Ravager's snarl as it hovered over her. Iris let forth one last, frantic scream and launched herself into the battle, her strength exploding. Would that be sufficient, though? For a split second, Iris thought she had already lost when the Ravager's jaws slammed shut inches from her throat.

Cameron cocked a brow and chuckled, "Didn't I just save your ass in there?" I huffed, folding my arms across my chest. Iris could sense the stress of the situation. "I'm gonna go, Ivy, are you alright?" Iris asked. I glanced over at her, remembering she drove here, "Yeah, go home, I'm not afraid of this boy." "I'm not a boy anymore," Cameron reminded. Iris left moments later, leaving me with Cameron, who pompously opened the passenger door to his car for me. "Aren't you just a gentleman?" I sarcastically snorted.

Something wrong? Sil- Iris has me nervous. She is talking a little crazy. Gavin- Okay, we will watch her together.

"Do you want to choose a weapon or do I select one for you?" What was she even doing? Iris bent down, surveying the racks of weapons and then picked out a mace as well, slightly bigger than the one in Nate's hand. "It's simple to use. Just swing it. Good luck!" Iris whispered and then stuttered away, picking out the phone in her pocket while she walked. "I'm Nate, Giovanni's Gamma, nice to meet you." Not knowing what to say, I nodded instead. My ears rang with the sudden sound of a gunshot, my body tensed in preparation.

I watched her leave with a heavy heart, then followed Gamma outside, toward the edge of the sacred woods. The air turned colder the deeper we went. Twisting branches lined the pathway like skeletal arms, clawing the air. I knew the moment we reached Irene’s territory because the wind stilled—unnaturally quiet, unnaturally heavy. Irene was already waiting. She stood in a long dark cloak, her silver hair loose and shimmering even under the canopy shadows. Her piercing eyes met mine and held them, unreadable as ever. “You bring bad energy with you,” she said calmly. “Something’s been severed.”

The recording cut out with a soft click. I looked at the silver bracelets, then at Iris. The sarcasm was gone from her face, replaced by a flush of heat that had nothing to do with the tropical air. The "Blood Interest" was no longer a metaphor. Ivy was forcing the tension to a breaking point, using the money as a leash to make us perform for her sensors. "She’s watching us," Iris breathed, her gaze darting to the corners of the room where the small, red lights of the security cameras flickered.

She fell to the ground, these men were looking dangerous as ever. "Master, they've escaped far from our reach" a man came around to report to the gray beard man in front of Mia. He was the ruler of their vampire rogues. The vampire rogues happened to be the dangerous side a vampire could have. The difference was the sharpness of their fangs, the dark red eyes, increase in powers and also lots more. They are the opposite version of the vampires just like the rogue werewolves. That has been the battle between these opposites from the onset before Tartal proposed an alliance.

Jeremy POV I sip on my coffee looking at the photos we took on the island. I smiled contented on what we got. Their group is not just skillful and amazing on the battlefield. There could even line up to the Hallyu stars given their looks. I think I was looking at models. Looks like BLKQ gaming company has some strict rules about hiring players with both skills and looks. I scroll more choosing what picture should I set as a front page of our September issue when I got stopped from their captain photo.