Sherlock Gnomes: Irene Novels & Stories

Ellaine voiced in a low tone of voice. "I am not mad at her, my child. As long as you are fine, I'm all ok." Last night Irene decided to work in HUDS GLOSSIO INC. and thankfully , they had a position she was looking for. While busy talking, Irene didn't see what was coming on her way. Suddenly she bumped with someone and her documents dropped from her hand. "I'm sorry, Mi...ss." He was left speechless the moment he saw her face. "It's ok." Collecting the documents from the floor, Irene was about to get the last piece but the man grabbed it first.

I opened the box and our eyes beheld a beautiful necklace, it was strange because the middle gem was the same color as her eyes. "What's this" "It's beautiful" Irene muttered, obviously attracted to its features and its resemblance to the color of her eyes. "I have never, ever seen anything like this in my entire life," She smiled. I looked at the necklace and it was strangely dull like it was dead or something, some of the nonliving things had life but this necklace was weird, I saw Irene's hand heading towards it. "Don't touch it, we don't know what it could do to us, what if you touch it and you fall into a deep slumber and never wake up, what would happen to me then?"

Knowing it was no use convincing him when he makes his mind on something. Stopping to scream behind. " Atleast tell me when will we see you next?" No reply. And Charlie looks at his retreating back in defeat. What a mysterious man. But no doubt a good one by heart. Turning around he goes back to manage the pack in their Alpha's absence. Resuming his duties. ..... Eirene steps into the Redmoon territory. Seeing she has successfully, dodged the petrol guards again. Running back, she slowly steps up the silent stairs of the pack estate. Determined to reach her room without anyone noticing her.

Sophie, Irene’s wolf purred in delight, her eyes glowing as her gaze landed on Duncan. To her, Duncan was like a feast, and she was eagerly waiting to have him. “Irene, he's our mate!” she beamed, eager to meet him. Since Kaiden, Irene’s mate heartlessly proclaimed Rene as his Luna, Sophie had been in a sullen mood. Kaiden's words shattered her into a million pieces, and it wouldn't be quite easy for her to heal.

one of the hunters said as he called out to her, unfazed about the whole thing. Irene lay on the ground. She had used her last ounce of strength to cast a spell 'invisique' so they couldn't see her, but her power was glitching at the moment, and they would see her anytime soon. They had raided the place she once called home and killed many werewolves and vampires, so she took it upon herself to divert their attention. She was very weak at the moment she had been tortured by the attacks as the path where she stayed was filled with wolf's bands. She had walked directly into her own grave. Suddenly she became very weak and visible.

She talked to the maid servants at the east wing, but never heard anything about their masters. 'It's my luck that I heard it from the Queen's mouth,' she told herself. "Fine, I'll send the money to your account." Irene replied at the other end of the line. She had a spy among Kharim's handmaids to inform her about Amaro and Kashmir. "Thank you Ms. Irene" the spy said. Irene hung up and went on her F******k. She searched Kashmir's account and found it immediately. Irene sent a video to Kashmir, after having managed to send the video, she unleashed a malevolent laugh.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You must get Xander back, my child" It was the first thing Irene said to me the moment I entered her small cottage built in the middle of nowhere surrounded by wild life. She was dressed in her usual greens, light green blouse with dark forest green long skirt, a representative for her oneness with nature, her powers. Yes this middle aged short dark haired with coffee brown eyes woman is a magical and Master's mate. But seriously, she too?, I think am gonna get wrinkle from all these raising of brows and Lyca wouldn't stop being all dominant. Its starting to give me an headache.

Specifically, Dom informed Era and Oscar that Irene's car had been hit by a group of unknown werewolves! *

I watched as Irene snuck into his room, before reaching for his wardrobe and pulling out the crystal. A gasp trapped itself at the base of my throat, and just before I could let it out, Kieran paused the video, making sure to catch her face in the frame. The silence that settled between us was louder this time, and without thinking, I blurted out. “Irene did it.” I couldn't believe my eyes. “Irene is the thief!” Shit.

“For Christ's sake, she’s Lila Blackwell… of course she’s going to make a scene. Being the center of attention is what she does best,” Irene said as she flushed the toilet. The stall door swung open, and she stepped out, staring between the two of us. We were staring back at her, wide-eyed, and then she rolled her eyes and made her way to the sink. “But as a future Luna, you can’t let this bitch let you break. You need to stand strong and show this pack who is truly in charge,” Irene continued as she washed her hands. She was avoiding both of our concerned looks now.