Iruma-kun Fanfic Novels & Stories

Imara felt her cheeks heat, but she said nothing, simply letting herself enjoy the moment. When they were both clean, their scents scrubbed away, Irvin pulled her close for one last lingering kiss before letting her go. “I’ll see you soon?” he murmured. Imara smiled, brushing her fingers over his jaw before turning and disappearing into the night. Amira was waiting exactly where she said she’d be, her golden eyes sparkling with excitement the moment she spotted Imara. “Sooo,” she drawled, slithering up beside her cousin, “give me all the details.”

"My mother is busy enough with her role as Luna, and Mabel's lazy when it comes to responsibility. Besides, when it comes to power and strength, I'm the best choice." "Here's the thing, I don't *want* you as my Trainer. I change my mind." Emris sighed. "You can't do that. You're not ordering ice cream, you're training for war." "Apparently with the man who basically called me disgusting and ripped my heart to shreds." Emris stared at her, unable to say a word back. They both turned to face the gym entrance when the door opened, and Ryuu walked in. He froze still when he saw them, then flinched at the death glare Emris shot his way.

“If that's true, then what? Are you jealous of me?” Jake smiled lopsidedly. “Never mind. I just need to tell Mama Riri that her son has a disorder and he must be married off as soon as possible, before he gets worse.” “Don't talk nonsense! I don't want to get married yet!” Rein protested, did not accept. Dio sat on the sofa watching the two people argue. “Irina is quite beautiful, don't you want her? Ah, could it be that she was the first love you ever told me about? The girl who actually has a crush on her own classmate and forgets you, huh?”

The pack members however, were not as calm as they normally would have been, if anything, I could swear that the younger pack members were trying to cause riots. I pulled my shirt from over Iris’s body, it being the only thing she wore over her panties and bra. The two of us have grown a habit of her wearing my clothes when she came back from whatever duty she had to take care of when outside this bedroom. Call me possessive or protective, but the idea of my mate almost entering another man’s bed was not something that I found appealing.

Kira throws and Storm notices he nodded his head. "Seriously, I am pissed off right now and I can't believe what I am witnessing so I will just go and see my father, talk to him and get the hell out of here," Rumi said. You had better watch your back Juno. She walked past them and pushed Juno a little bit when her body touched hers. Kira removed her arm from Storm's waist and hurried up to meet Rumi. She knew Storm would be behind her so she hurried her feet and placed a hand over Rumi when she wanted to turn the door knob which leads to Emera room.

"Very well then. Just to remind you of your mission, human. You are not my type. You are not my typical mate to be my real Luna. You are just here to free me from the curse. You are here to be my healer. That is all. Anything you'd do to jeopardize this plan will be the end of you. Don't even think about ruining it, understood?" "Understood, Iram..." ***** After Iram left me inside the room, I started to get bored again. I scoffed at his words earlier. I didn't realize that I was already being power-tripped right from the start. I hated that I couldn't protest when I was with him. It seemed like it was highly influenced by his scent or was it something about his authoritative and manipulativ

Lucian Dragomir just looked at me and the Blazing Wukong in my soul did a full kowtow. I am seventeen, 100 % Japanese 100 % walking solar flare, and I have never once been rendered mute. Until now. He’s sitting there, eating fries like a normal senior, except every time he blinks the overhead lights flicker and the air smells like Carpathian pine and lightning. I march over before my friends can stage an intervention. Seras (voice only shaking a little): “Lucian Dragomir, right? Seras Himuari Nakamura. You just put Remy on his ass like it was choreography, and I think my heart just filed for citizenship in your general vicinity.”

I smile easily as I maneuver my way through the aisles in search of the cheerful old man. ​"Blue," I call once I reach the counter, only to find the seat behind it empty. ​"That you again, Iris?" a rough voice calls back, followed by the sound of shifting objects in the back room. ​"Yeah," I reply, putting Sassy down but keeping a hand on her leash. Not that it made a difference; Sassy was already lying down on the floor.

But the only thing I cared about was Hatzis because that bastard and I have a score to settle. "You said that you came here to talk, you got my full attention now. So, talk or get out!" I told her. Raising her gaze to meet my eyes, she scowled and then huffed, lowering her head. "I am Iris… Iris Doukas, the niece of Hatzis Doukas." She mumbled beneath her breath. "My uncle died a month ago, and I am now the Luna of the White Fang pack." Staring intensely at her, I quivered with frustration, realizing that she shared the same bloodline as that traitor and just how long I have been caged in this place.

Chapter 54: When Truth Tastes Like Lust IRIS Tension hangs in the air as we maintain eye contact with each other for a while. No one was talking. Except the panting of my heart which has now become tense due to the heat I was feeling. “Iris,” he called slowly, coming closer to me. When he was done with my bandage, he returned back to his seat. Which was very far from mine. “Do you really believe Ander is your mate?” His question made my heart skip, and a shiver ran down my spine.