Izuku Stops Caring Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"No no I am sleeping izzy good night - he said and quickly layed on bed covering himself with duvet. After eating chocolate izzah threw the wrapper in dustbin and layed on bed. "Good night ahad - she said and both of them slept. ——————————— I hope you guys liked the chapter. Signing off....... ~Zaveria akhtar

Next Step: * Should we move to Chapter 11, where Iza starts leaking Dark’s secrets to his rivals, or should we have a scene where Dark tries to "buy" her forgiveness with an even more lavish gesture—like bringing her father to the penthouse?

“His weakness.” Kimmelly narrowed her eyes. “Kara.” Izzy nodded, satisfaction curling in her chest. “She resembles his dead mate, Leo wants Kara, he doesn't love her, he is just obsessed with her .” Kimmelly crossed her arms. “And what’s your plan? Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you just poked a sleeping beast with a very sharp stick.” “I’m giving him exactly what he wants,” Izzy said, stretching her arms above her head. “The chance to destroy Zarek but he declined, he wants his head which is impossible to get.”

Sienna wouldn’t even know what hit her when I am done with her. “Have you seen my new I*******m posts?” Izzy asked excitedly, pulling up her page on her phone and handing me her phone, her bubbly self back like it never left. I beamed at her before taking the phone from her trying to push the images of Sienna and Damon so close to each other in my head from earlier, she wants him, she can have him.

Izzy POV He pulls me close, his hand sliding gently along my face, his eyes burning with a raw intensity that makes my heart ache. “I love you, Izzy,” he whispers, the words soft but unyielding, like a promise he’s clinging to with everything he has. His lips brush mine in a kiss so light, it feels like he’s afraid I might vanish if he presses too hard. “I love you too, Zade,” I murmur, my voice thick with emotion. “We don’t have to leave, you know. I get that you’re busy.” My earlier insistence on leaving feels foolish now, like I was trying to escape rather than support him.

I don’t want to see this, and if I pretend as much as I can, so be it. “Sir, I am flattered, but I am not the one for you.” I can see not fear, but disgust is in her eyes. “You are if I say you are.” “I am asking you not to do this.” “I don’t care what you want. I am doing what I want to do.” “It would not be a wise choice. I do not give my consent.” “Consent or not, I am fucking you right now.” I have had enough. I am just about to say something when a nudge much like the kings comes into my mind. “Stay quiet. I have this.” It is Izzy. How in the world is she talking to me? Confusion overtakes me as I hear the zipper of his pants open. “Trust me. Just watch.” She whispers again.

I say calmly, don’t want to irritate her… yet “Of course, I know everything, we tried again, and this time the bitch says his true love towards you protected him… I knew the bitch is useless, she was good enough the first time but that’s it… so I burned her alive like they used to do in Salem… if you ask me that’s the only way witches should be killed” Izzy says shrugging, She is beyond insane; she is a psychopath with a fixation on Derek “If true love is what’s keeping him away from me, I can fix that” she says and then pulls a gun

Aside from him, Izzy doesn’t have anyone else to turn to. “I might end up like a bloody murderer if not a walking zombie with all the bleeding that might burst out of me,” Izzy continued to convince the man to make him help her even if it was something he was too uncomfortable to do. She just has no choice. If she were able to use her phone like she used to, she would have had been aware of her dates. She could have prepared a pack of pads and just bought more when it started.

I swallowed hard and muttered, “Oh, God, Izzy.” Izzy turned to look at me again. Her lips were puffy from kissing me, and they curled into a devilish grin. Izzy said, “The next thing I knew, she was on me, kissing me and running her hands up and down my naked back and grabbing at my ass. Her tits pushed against mine. It was so hot.” I slowed my breathing and focused, because I needed to last through her story. Izzy added, “Come for me. Fill me up.” She let go of her legs and wrapped them around my waist, pulling me in deeper.

"His name is Jay. He seems genuine and nice. Maybe a little on the serious side, but, nice nonetheless " "I don't know how I'm going to do this, Rhi. How the hell am I going to be the supportive sister that I need to be .... that I want to be .... that I know I am if .... when she moves into their pack .... I ..... I don't think I can visit ......" Izzy's voice trailed off, her pain obvious despite the fact she was trying to hide it the best that she could. I glanced down at Izzy from the corner of my eye, not understanding why she held onto so much pain. "Izzy, you and Damian were years ago. It was a summer fling. Why are you still ...... "