Iron Blooded Orphans Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Let me finish him, Father.” “No,” the Blood Father said. “He is mine.” With a flick of his clawed hand, the heir was flung back into the shadows. John stepped away from Sarah, jaw clenched. “If this ends with blood, let’s spill it.” The Blood Father opened his arms. “So be it.” Outside the Hollow, Black Hollow burned. The sky bled red and black. Fires lit the horizon, and the wind carried screams. Saraphina and Callen fought back-to-back on the chapel steps, surrounded by villagers turning into beasts eyes black, mouths foaming with ancient rage.

“How come? Are you trying to say my evidence is lie?” “N…no.. but the person must have had it mixed up.” Lucian held his fingers and bent them backwards which made Derek scream. “Don’t you dare lie to me. You are only making things hard for yourself” He bent his finger backwards even more. “Please stop…PLEASE!!” “Okay.” He paused, “Let's start from the top again. Shall we?” Derek nodded hastingly and Lucian had a very sinister smirk plastered on his face. “I am Lucian. Alpha of Ironfang dominion. Have you heard of me?”

I raked my claws at the air, trying to get his throat, but Orin sidestepped, a wicked little laugh escaping him. “Do you honestly believe you can stop me? His voice full sour mockery, full of meanness, as he moved back, his dark eyes sparkling perverse. “You’re just a kid playing at war, Fiona.” I ground my teeth, a growl rising in my throat. "I’m no child," I spat. “And you’re gonna pay for everything you did.” Orin tilted his head, his smile curving into a sick smile. "We’ll see about that."

"Iris, Goldfang pack will never belong to you, I have gone too far for you to come to take over my pack, did you see the amenities that I have put in place for these past few months, did you not see that the pack now have school, hospital and every good thing, the human is enjoying. Did you see how I am turning their one hole to paradise?" "Stop making me laugh. You are nothing, you didn't turn this place into paradise, you turn it into hell." I spat at him. He grabbed my face, pressing my jawbone in anger. "Oh Iris, your bravery will lead you nowhere, I will rip you apart, I will break you and this time, I will get rid of you permanently, Goldfang Pack will forget you. They will never talk

She nodded, but knew nothing to say again. The door was opened and Aurora walked in with the heated iron, then handed it over to the king. Ophelia felt the ground should open and have her in, she wouldn't want to feel such severe pain. "Please, don't do this." She pleaded, but he was ignorant. He dragged her left hand closer and damped the hot iron on her skin. Ophelia screeched so loud because the pain was unbearable. But he didn't let go of her, he made sure that it left a mark on her skin.

“Don’t make me watch this.” Frozen, unable to close my eyes or block out her harrowing whimpers, I watched as my mate—the girl I tried so hard to loathe—left this world. The cold, cruel voice of the flames slithered through my head once more. “It doesn’t have to be this way, Orion. So much wasted blood. So much wasted power. Let me show you your future if you were to join me…” The vision changed. Gone was the blood flooding the streets. Gone was the soot staining the cobblestone.

He gasps disappointedly brushing her arm, "That stupid Bastard thought he would have a good time after stealing my favourite business. But I decided, not only I will destroy him, but also make his life hell. And then, a beautiful girl appeared. Tsk. If I knew it was you that little cutie, I would have sent him to a brothel and then enjoyed you!" Oryx's eyes widen when his cold fingers insert her hood, brushing her neck, and stiffening, she tries to resist but his hands reach her back, playing with the strap of her bra...

The maid quarters were a beautiful representation of the kingdom of Ghandor. In the early morning, a cold air blew back and forth, causing shivers. Multiple groups of men practice swordplay, as usual, with distant metal striking metal. He remembered the maidens and the over ten contenders who are getting ready for the second round, battling for His affection. Prince Kohl reached out of his bed, glanced out the window, and heard a silent whisper, a voice echoing,'she is the queen of the iron throne'. He looked around his bedroom and wondered whether he was having a hallucination. 'No, this is real,' he exclaimed.

“And maybe I called one of the past kings a bloodthirsty, power-drunk egomaniac with less compassion than a starving wildcat.” There was a beat of silence. And then the entire table exploded into laughter. Even Aurora laughed so hard her stomach hurt. She had expected the words from Bella, maybe even Allie on a bold day—but Iris? “You didn’t,” Allie said between gasps, clutching her side. “I did!” Iris admitted with a giggle, her cheeks turning pink. “It just made me so angry. Reading everything they did—enslaving girls, murdering for dominance, forcing the bond. I couldn’t stomach it. So I… well… told them off.”

Rayna’s POV: Lying on my bed, I was thinking about Alexander. I was shocked when Orion told me that he was an Ironheart. There was no resemblance between him and Alexander. There was a stark difference between their personalities. One was ruling on the Aradia kingdom’s hearts while the other was ruling their heads, feeding on their fears. Although Orion saved me from rogue werewolves, I used to feel an evil aura around him. However, the way he hugged me when he came to know that I treated the Queen's foot and Nora's headaches…