Novel & Cerita Shinra X Iris

It was crowded and tense and Selene could practically taste the violence brewing in the air. “So,” Kira said brightly, perched on the edge of the desk. “Who wants to explain how a dark witch plans to corrupt a sacred bond without, you know, actually explaining it in a way that’ll give us all nightmares?” “I’ll give it a shot,” one of the younger witches offered. She had red hair piled on top of her head and freckles that made her look about sixteen. “I’m Iris, by the way.”

She became even more encouraged. She stepped closer until her forehead touched the massive phantom’s forehead covered in dark blue scales. The color reminded her of her master’s eyes. She closed her eyes slightly and whispered: “Hello, Kailos… I’m Iris, nice to meet you.” The phantom looked at her with his golden eyes, then let out a low sound that seemed like approval. Iris smiled. And for the first time in a very long while… A full bright smile appeared on her face, showing a row of white teeth, and then she laughed softly and gracefully.

My face turns beet red. “He’s not my boyfriend...” “Not now, but the roses have spoken you two will be together.” Raina has this thing she does where the roses talk to her. It's a common trait in Botany witches said to be born of the earth. Iris has similar gifts but spends her time with boys instead of mastering her craft. At the mention of her Raina's roses, my heart skips a beat, but then I sink. “Yeah, well, tell him that. Keira has always been said to be his mate, and Xavier isn’t going to change that to pick some witch and give up any of his power.”

The lightning fed Nyra and Selene, empowering them with storm and moon. Selene seized Nyra’s hand. “Now... together!” Nyra nodded, they expelled a nexus of moon-ash and fire-flame, a beam of duality tearing through Iris’s form. Iris’s scream echoed , smoke and embers billowed, she shattered like living glass. For an instant, she was nothing, the courtyard stilled. Then a single ember drifted to the floor, and coalesced into Iris, kneeling, tears of ash streaming. Her sword melted into her skin ; black blood steaming.

I whimpered immediately at the extra pain that tore through me before I was left panting while wondering why Logan hasn’t returned to me yet. A sob tore from my chest as more sunlight start to flood into the room. Just when I thought it was all over for me, the door to the dome finally open again and he rushed towards me with his large blade in hand. “I’m sorry, Iris. The spares are also gone so we will have to free you the hard way so hold still for me okay?” he said and I nodded before holding my breath as he raised his blade midway before letting it slammed back at the shackles around my wrist, freeing me.

She smiles, coming forward to give me a hug. "And Luca, who might this be?" She asks him with a smile, going forward to give him a hug. "How are you, Luca?" She asks, her hand reaching up to run through his hair. "Doing good." He replies. Shock is written all over my face when I see how relaxed he is. Turning to face me, he answers her question. "This is my -" "Hello, Lilian. I'm Iris." I say, stretching my hand forward for a handshake.

Nathan struck then, sending Amara landing on the floor with a thud, curled and holding her face as blood dripped from her split lips, anticipating what was sure to come. Nathan took another step and Iris didn't think, grabbing a scissors she moved, holding her ground as a thin shield before Amara and pointing the tool, the pure rage rushing through her veins stopped Nathan in his tracks. "Another move..." She sneered her eyes blazing, "And I swear....I swear..." Nathan froze, brows knitting. And from where she stood, Iris could feel Amara's shock. This was fire alright, but unlike Amara said, why didn't it feel familiar? She thought as she watched Nathan walk away.

"Finn didn't know how to move on. It's been years and he still remembers her. He goes to visit her graveyard every month with the flowers she loved, tulips if I recall. She was everything to him and her death added to the pain of losing his parents." "When his sister was raped by the same man that assaulted you, he went nuts. Almost burned down the forest. He even almost killed you for getting in his way. I had to intervene and that was when he found out you guys were mated to each other. He didn't want to believe in second chance mates but you proved him wrong." "And now, his grandfather is after you. You're special, Iris. You have the blood of the descendant of the fallen goddess and they'

We had already crossed too many lines to turn back. Iris emerged from the shadows, her pale face framed by the flickering light of a dozen candles. Her dark robes swirled around her like a cloak of darkness, and the aura of power surrounding her was unmistakable. Her eyes, silver as moonlight, glittered with malicious intent. She had been waiting for us, and I could see the hunger in her gaze. "Maxine, Marcus," Iris greeted us with a slow, knowing smile. "I trust you’ve come to the right decision."

“Then let her come for me herself, because I won’t sacrifice Ashina. I don’t sacrifice innocent for you or my father or tradition and certainly not for any damned goddess in the sky.” Queen Elira’s eyes narrowed, her face a mask of porcelain fury. “Then we’ll see,” she said coldly, “how far you’re willing to fall.”