Iruma Kun Novels & Stories

” Kartika explained. “What is Iru?” Alfi asked. “Iru is the light that your Jowa creates. Like the time you tried to save me.” Kartika answered. “What an amazing power,” Alfi said admiring it. “Right!” Kartika said in a good mood. “Let”s check-in!” She asked. “Check-in?!!!! Did you mean we are going to....” Alfi said in excitement. His heart beats quickly as ever. Kartika hits Alfi”s head.

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

This woman is all bones and I swear she has sharpened them somehow. "You're not supposed to know, Silvia Ironwolf," she says with a lot more impatience than I think is justified, "You're supposed to feel it." Feel iron. Feel iron. I close my eyes and feel the iron around my teeth. Just calm down, I mindlink Fer, who is agitated, let me think. "Listen," says Esme, "Flame to warm me," then she looks at me until I understand and say the words after her.

Kenton. A very naked Kenton. 'Mate,' my wolf yaps excitedly. 'Our mate is here! He came to find us.' "Amaris," he says, his deep voice doing funny things to my insides. I nod my head, indicating that I understand him. He smiles widely and steps forward, kneeling to pet behind her ears, "You are so incredible, Amaris," he murmurs, burrowing his face into her neck, inhaling deeply, taking her scent into his lungs. "Can you shift back?"

This causes Izanami to reach for a kunai. Izanami: "Destruction's Embrace!" (A supernova begins to open, only too be absorbed by Kimora's powers going berserk.) "What is this power?! You're not a Deidic! You're a "Constant"!!" The one known by "GODS" as "Universal"!"(Looking a little worried now, she begins to take a step backwards as the energy settles in the room. Kimora then calmly says aloud...)

Irena tried to sound innocent while trying to move back closer to Bryan. “You’re not my wife!” Bryan barked while slapping Irena’s hand away, which was trying to reach out to touch him. “You’re a killer!” Irena shook her head while looking at Bryan with pity. “I can be your wife. We can be together. We all have multiple copies of ourselves living in different universes. These multiple copies are like mirror reflections of us.” Irena paused for a minute while pointing at herself and still trying to reach out to touch Bryan. “I am just one of the mirror reflections of your wife. There are women out there in space who are exact reflections of your wife, and I’m one of those women. I’m the same

Sweat stung her eyes as Nya swung the sword around, just in time to block Rok’s steel blade. The reverberation shook all the way up her arm, but she didn’t have time to let the ache distract her as Rok was bringing the sword around again, this time from the other direction. The tip of the blade almost caught her underneath the chin, but she managed to jump back, raising her arms and shoulders to make herself smaller in the middle. The blade flew up into the air, missing her, but it wasn’t headed away from her for long. Rok was relentless, swiveling around in a full circle and bringing his sword along, ready to cut her in the middle. She was wearing a metal chest plate, but most of her body w

she lifts her head and gazes into my eyes and a huge smile spreads across her face. “Come on hot stuff I need to check in with Zane about the vamp and get an early night, you have that shopping spree with Rae and Luna ceremony.” I take off my shirt and give it to Iris to put on since I ripped yet another dress, stealing little nips and kisses as she does up the buttons. We head in to the house me shirtless and Iris looking like she’s been dragged through a hedge backwards. We pass a couple of my warriors as we head in they snigger knowingly at us and Iris just rolls her eyes and heads straight upstairs

Alfredo Fabri's POV The room was warm with the scent of incense, amber and clove, slow-burning from the corner table. I sniffed repeatedly, surprised. What was all of this? The candlelight flickered, dancing across the curve of her bare shoulder, casting shifting shadows on the silk of her robe, deep crimson, tied loosely at the waist, clinging to the shape of her as though the fabric itself didn’t want to let go.

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking