Noah Iris Novels & Stories

I’m still struggling to accept that it is real. Noah pauses again, blinking rapidly for a few seconds before he closes his eyes. His reaction isn’t what I expected. For some reason, I thought he would be openly happy about this like Sam. He doesn’t seem angry, as all the colour drains from his face. It’s like he’s angry…is it because he’s interested in me, or is this just me looking too deeply into it? “Is that right,” he comments. I swallow, but my throat is completely dry. “You don’t look so pleased.”

“If something happens to Iris—” “He destabilizes. Emotionally. Physically. Maybe even fatally.” A thick silence stretched between them. Then Lia added, “Wren doesn’t want Noah. He wants to *own* Iris. Because she’s the key to controlling Noah. She always was.” Camilla said nothing, but her silence was a scream behind clenched teeth. --- Iris (POV) The nightmare returned. She stood in a field of ash. Noah’s laughter echoed somewhere ahead, but every time she reached out, he disappeared. The sky shimmered like static. She turned—and Wren stood there, Noah’s hand in his.

Until darkness takes her. "Xevanya! Oh, god! Wake up ... please, wake up!" Gladys approached Xevanya was lying on the floor. She tried to wake her up. Her eyes began to tear up when Xevanya didn't open her eyes. Hearing his young sister loud voice made Noah's eyes that had started to return to their original color turn dark blue again. "ZOERA DE LASKA! YOU ARE SO OUTSTANDING!" Noah shouted at Mrs. Zoe. A black mist enveloped Noah's body. His aura was extremely sinister for a teenage wizard. A human-sized sphere-shaped magic power charged towards Madam Zoe.

Ezra chewed on a lollipop stick as he watched the tv screen, sitting on the recliner with his legs swung over one of the chairs arms. "Do you want anything?" Luke shook his head as he gave me a sweet smile. I got up and went to the kitchen, stopping in my tracks when I saw Noah sitting at the island, his back towards me. He leaned over the island, his hands folded in front of him. His back muscles were lightly shown through the white v-neck he was wearing because it hugged his body. I slowly walked over and sat down on the stool beside him. "Hey," Noah looked at me, surprised for a brief moment. He leaned back, "Hey sunshine."

“The purest and strongest of the Crescent’s bloodline. The blood of the Moon Goddess courses through her veins, blood that is far more stronger than mine. And Noah–” “Noah Hiraeth,” he continued, talking as if he was testing the name. “I don’t know. You are…a mystery. Perhaps your dear daddy would know the truth?” Ophelia felt Noah tremble next to her, when she tried to catch his gaze, it was already frozen on Luke. His crimson eyes seemed to burn with the ache he felt to restrain himself. His chest rose and fell rapidly, Ophelia saw the veins popping on the back of his hands. She reached out to take his hands in hers, rubbing her thump gently over his hot skin, it seemed to calm him down. H

she whispered. Scene 4: Iris’s Confession Later that night, Aiden found Iris in the Moonspire garden. Moonflowers bloomed around her, their petals glowing softly as she traced patterns in the air with her fingers—spells of calming and protection. “I saw them fighting,” Aiden said quietly. Iris didn’t look at him. “They’re pulling apart, Aiden. And I don’t know how to stop it.” “You don’t have to do it alone.” She turned to face him, tears glistening in her eyes. “I’m trying so hard to be enough—for them, for the packs, for you.”

"You took your time." Noah shrugged, flopping onto the couch. "Had to give my weekly therapy session to my beloved older brother." Ella studied him for a second. "You okay?" Noah turned his head slightly, looking at his little sisters. Ivy was still fighting through some numbers, her brows furrowed in concentration had now begun drawing something that looked suspiciously like a dragon wearing sunglasses. He smiled a little. "Yeah. I’m good." Iris giggled. "I was busy drawing a pony." She held up her workbook proudly, revealing a stick-figure horse that, quite frankly, looked like it had been cursed by an evil witch.

“Oh wow this really is different than usual. You’ve done extensive research.” “Iris owns her own health and wellness studio with her two friends called Touch and Glow. There’s Joi and Korah. I just found out that Joi is dating my husband’s friend, Freddie. So what you need to know about Iris is she’s a very confident woman. As you can see from her pictures, she has an incredible body, just…perfect actually.” “I can definitely see that,” Donovan chuckled. “This is seriously the woman you want me to seduce? Like I get to fuck her?”

"Ruby. Do you still have my number? I'm Noah." *****

Last night. After changing into red lace lingerie, she brushed her long blonde hair and admired herself in the mirror. She always felt confident in her curvy body, and she knew how many times her body had attracted men and women, which made her so sure that it would work on Cyrus. With a wink at her reflection, she stepped out of the bathroom and into the room. "Hello, Mr. Noah," she said in a sultry voice, and watched as James' jaw slackened at the sight of her. She ran her hands from her thigh to her chest, then she cupped her breasts. "Do you like what you see?"