Irish Romance Novels & Stories

Irish replied coldly and stepped outside. "Kyria mou (My lady), you don't need to leave," Della said in the lower of her voice, "Thee mou (My lord) he is just not in his self." "Stop defending him Della!" Irish clinched her fist. "I don't care if he is in his self or not because the point here, he'll still be the ruthless man I knew. I'm stupid that I let myself to love him." Her voice shuddered and tears fell again like the rain doesn't have planned to stop.

Irish said as she suddenly remembered their encounter that evening. He kissed her again and suddenly, all that fear disappeared. Those scenes she'd read from romance books floated around her head. Her lashes fluttered and she found herself leaning into his touch again. He lowered his head, drawing it sideways, but just as their lips were about to touch, Irish snapped back to reality. "No, stop." "Are...are you sure," His eyes drooped low and his voice became husky. He ran his fingers through her arm. He tasted her lips, making their attractions like magnets.

' 'Faolan,' he answered simply and fixed his pale eyes onto Iris's. Iris shivered, a remnant of her earlier exposure to the elements, or was it something deeper, something primal that Faolan's stare had stirred in her guts? 'Interesting name,' Iris said eventually, breaking the spell. 'Gaelic,' Faolan explained, 'Irish,' he elaborated slightly. 'Speaking of Irish,' he said and clapped his hands together. 'How about something to warm you up? You must think I'm a terrible host.' 'Not at all,' Iris replied. 'You've been more than kind. I... I don't know what I'd have done if you hadn't found me.'

Chapter Forty-Two: Doe, A Deer As much as she hated leaving the issue unsettled with Caius, it was difficult to hold on to acrimony when they crossed into Bael. It was picturesque and reminded her strongly of pictures she had seen of Scotland in her books. When she mentioned that to Eamon, he said, “Ireland would be more apt, since our people settled that region when some emigrated from Bael, but the geography is similar. Those Baelic folk used their magic to shape their new realm to resemble Bael.”

“Nothing. I’ll hide here until he leaves. Then I’ll sneak out and run home.” Iris chuckled at her best friend’s condition. Only she could fall into these situations. “What about Liam? Are you guys still together?” She hated Roselyn’s boyfriend, Liam Callaghan, the spineless creep. Even after two years of dating Roselyn, he hadn’t taken her home to meet his parents. “No, I dumped him. He married the woman his mother had chosen for him. Can you believe it, Iris? He was betraying his wife and me. He was seeing me while still married to her. How could I be so stupid?” She gave Iris a defeated look.

The ring in my finger is a symbol, and so is our names on each other's HarmonyMatch app. And so, I decided let things go. I looked at him and said: "Christopher Caelum Asher Renault-Lee," he looked at me, puzzled. "Your Highness. There is no hiding." I took a deep breath. "I'm in love you, too," I said. And there was silence. He just looked at me, face unreadable except for what seemed like shock. "Um…hello?" I asked, waving my hands before his face. "Hey, are you o–" And just like that, I found myself kissing the prince.

A coffee addict and cat lover, Iris Morland writes sexy and funny contemporary romances. If she's not reading or writing, she enjoys binging on Netflix shows and cooking something delicious. Stay in touch! irismorland.com Iris Morland’s Mermaids Newsletter Facebook Twitter BookBub Goodreads Instagram

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” He asked but she kept quiet ” What’s the genre of the novel you’re reading?? ” He asked ” Michael don’t you think you should continue reading?? ” Lisa asked and faced him Michael smiled with the way her small lips parted while talking and suddenly got mad when he remember Rowan actually kissed her ,,,,what the hell?? ” Michael?? ” Lisa called making him come back to reality ” What’s the genre ” He asked ” I just said it’s romance,,but you were lost in thought, what are you thinking?? ” she asked

A coffee addict and cat lover, Iris Morland writes sexy and funny contemporary romances. If she's not reading or writing, she enjoys binging on Netflix shows and cooking something delicious. Stay in touch! irismorland.com Iris Morland’s Mermaids Newsletter Facebook Twitter BookBub Goodreads Instagram