Noah Iris Novels & Stories

His fingers moved like an expert and went underneath her panties, touching the warm, soft flesh. Iris almost shrieked at his touch but stifled it. It was the first time someone was touching her intimately and she was enjoying it. She had only seen such happen in the movie she always caught Lyra watching at night and at school whenever she wandered around during lunch break. She never had the opportunity of getting a cellphone but she knew a lot of things concerning sex. But the feeling was new to her. She expected it to be something less. Finn's seductive fingers parted the lips of her wet opening. He rubbed all over her, accumulating her wet juice before slipping in one finger. It also loca

I look deeply into Noah’s eyes. Comparing managing the pack plundering on the business field of the human world is more into me. It helps me stay remote and forget everything, the moonless night, the rogue and.. Iris. I knew I wasn't fulfilling my role as the future Alpha, Noah and his father sacrificed far more than I did. "Are you the real Easton?"Noah laughs"How about help me invite Iris to a date?" Iris.. My fucking sister. "Joking. You are definitely the wrong person to ask for the favour." Noah seems to sense my displeasure. "Alpha is waiting for you."

“As a mate.” “Hmm.. seems he already did. Now, you better go back to whatever brothel you came out of and never mess with me again.” Iris says flashing our eyes her lilac color and pushing out our aura. The woman stumbles back and tries to regain composure but Iris continues to push out our aura, trying to get her to submit. I won’t lie, she is putting up one hell of a fight, but it only took a few more seconds before she fell to her knees.

Noah truly loves me? *****************************

“I’m sorry about that. I didn’t realize Nate hadn’t informed you we’d arrived.” I rolled my shoulders to relieve some tension. Shifting back hadn’t been painful, and with the burst of magic, my wound had healed. But the tightness from stress remained. “Okay, but why was that necessary?” “Two wolves tried to attack you from behind.” She shrugged. “We were worried you might not sense them, and lifting you out of the way was the simplest choice.” She held out her hand. “I should introduce myself. My name is Iris, the high priestess of the Joseph pack’s coven, and these two ladies are my right hands.” She pointed at the woman with dark-bronze skin and dark curly hair to her left. “This is Louise

The petite voice of the lady came from the other end. “Iris.” He called out, hissing as he touched his member feeling the burn. “Yes Noel, what do you need?” She asked. It seemed that she was in a hurry to end the call and also for Noel, he doesn’t have time to waste so he went straight to the point telling her what he need. “I need you.” He gritted. “I need to get a release and you are the only one that can come to mind.” He added. Iris laughed evily on the other side. “Why won’t you call Aurora? I am sure she will be more than pleased to help you.” She teased.

A medium built, and from where he was sitting, he was probably around five feet and eleven inches tall. I took a deep shaky breath. “Sir, I need my necklace back.” Gael strolled his gaze on me from head to toe. “That must be so important to you. A gift? Just Call me Gael.” “Gael it is. That’s my mom’s.” “You can go, Lois,” he dismissed her. “Have a seat—” “Iris. My name is Iris Clayton.” Slowly, I took a seat at one of the two chairs across him. “Were you separated from your family or group?”

“We’ll see how funny you are after your first earnings call.” Iris, who had remained strangely silent throughout the exchange, finally set down her glass and spoke. “There’s no need for mockery,” she said, voice poised, almost warm. “Noah’s in uncharted territory. He deserves time to adjust.” Her tone was gentle — but her eyes were razors. “And besides,” she added, “the clause is a gift. It gives him a chance to prove he belongs.” “More like a choke collar,” Noah muttered. She smiled again. “Perspective.”

She seethes with a glare directed to me. "Iris has nothing to do with this, Natasha." Luke scolds her, his voice raising to a notch. He moves to me and asks me if I'm okay, still in a daze I nod my head absent-mindedly, I try to talk to her again but she cuts me off, her glare flickering from Luke to me. "All you do is ruin things. I really hope you're fucking happy, Iris." With that she storms off, right after Luke walks away.