Lady Irene Novels & Stories

She was finally at the place of no return. "What's your name?" "Jane." "I am Lord Irene. I am in charge of the workers in the Vampire Palace. This is where the whole procedure takes place and lectures. No one is allowed out without any specific functions. Go into that room and change into this. I give you five more minutes." She instructed coldly and Jane did as she was told. When she got into that room, she was already crying. She missed her brother so much and the wonderful world she was in. How long was she gone? Would anybody even notice her disappearance? She was doomed now because if she had known, she ought to have listened but she didn't.

The old lady laughed tenderly as a mother does to her favorite child, "I am Marie, Dom's nana. Ever since my daughter died I have been taking care of Dom, Lily, and their father." "Uh, mam? I don't want to be here, can you please help me out of-" Desperate for her freedom, Iris was interrupted by the door opening, and in walked an extremely pretty young girl looking slightly younger than Iris wearing a formal professional suit and walked like a supermodel with the same tender smile that Lady Marie was supporting,

She then led us toward two ladies dressed in beautiful silk dresses. One of the ladies had red hair and I frowned lightly. If I am not mistaken she is the one who started the conversation of my relationship with both Eros and Alcander at the alpha conference. And I don't think she likes me very much. "This is Lady Irene, lord Johnathan's wife. And this is Lady Angelica lord Anthony's wife." Luna Selena introduced me to the two ladies and I curtsied before them. "Well, aren't you beautiful?" Lady Angelica asked before she gently lifted my chin with her gloved hand.

She wore a red evening gown, her hair tied up, revealing a graceful neck. Her slender fingers slid across the keys, and the dense sound of the piano flowed out, echoing in the empty square. The rhythm became faster and the emotions more intense, making the listener's heart surge with excitement. The camera slowly zoomed in, and a familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared on the big screen. "It's her," my heart tightened. "Irene!" Irene was Bryce's first love and also the goddess of the Royal Crest University. During her time at the university, she became the white moonlight in the hearts of countless male students.

She stopped stirring, slowly dropping the bowl and dusting her hands on her apron. She bowed her head and wrung her wrist as she struggled to speak up. “What's going on here?” I cut in with a sharp tone, glaring at the maid on their knees. Lena had flour covered all over her bodies while the maids watched her like a spectacle when it was their job to work. They froze and trembled to speak up. “G… good… morning,” she spoke up, nervous and faint. “Is anyone going to answer my question?” I thundered.

That fact was sure! But then I clicked on the next folder. Relationships. And my breath hitched. My finger hesitated over the mouse before I clicked the first profile. It was a picture of a gorgeous Lycan noblewoman named Lady Catherine. She had stunning silver-blonde hair, sharp, aristocratic features, and a smile that looked like glass. She was the daughter of one of the richest lords in the North. Beneath her name, a single word was stamped in bold, stark font: DECEASED.

Lady: she saved him and they have been together in her house for a week now I sighed angrily So Adrian went back to that damn witch I yelled and stumped my feet on the floor The lady smiled Lady: I can help you and you can help me Me: keep talking She smirked evilly Lady : I'll go straight to the point. You want Adrian and I want Blue. We can't achieve this except if we separate them Me: why would you want Blue? Are you a lesbian? She laughed Lady : I want Blue for my brother. She's better off with him

She had envisaged that a moment like this would come when she would will so much power and get back to those that had hurt her in the past. "Irene, what did you think about my baby?" Isabel asked the woman. Irene was about seven years older than Isabel. Isabel had hired her when she saw how polite she was at a gathering she attended with some business moguls, Irene had followed a rich woman there who was treating her with disdain.

“All right, all right. I’ll take the things upstairs and come back down, okay?” “No, please, come in now. I’m planning to leave early today. Please, Frank, come inside with me…” Magdalena said the last words in such a suggestive tone that even a stranger would have understood the call of a female animal burning with desire for a male. And yet, if you had seen Frank, he hardly looked like someone capable of inspiring such passion. He could have extinguished anyone’s desire and lowered their libido on the spot. Where Magdalena’s “fire” came from was a mystery.

MATHIAS POV I lock the cabin and head toward the intoxicating scent, every fibre of my being is telling me to take my mate, make them mine, never let them go but I need to stop them seeing the wolf I have locked in my basement. I move quietly back toward the lake where I just fought the hybrid, seeing someone leaning down looking at something on the ground...blood. I can hear her heart rate start to rise, she's starting to panic, she has fire engine red hair flowing down her beautiful back stopping just before her luscious ass. She smells like tea tree oil and Lilly. this is it, I finally found her, I want to run to her, take her in my arms and make her and every inch of her body mine, I wan