Aida Rikako Novels & Stories

Alex and Jessica both were warriors and were dedicated to the Pack. Lacie went with black leather pants, a lace black top with a cami underneath and black heels. Lily was sporting a green leather mid-thigh dress with short sleeves and black ankle boots. Monica was all black – black mini skirt with black corset style top and black heels. I chose my signature black skinny jeans, black tank with my black leather jacket and black leather heeled boots.

I explained. She turned to me, and I snagged back. I could feel enormous danger signals emanating from her. Her aura was quite deep but not as deep as Ryu’s; the gap was much. I gulped down the fear that had been built up in my heart, facing her head-on. “And you are?” “Samantha, Alpha Ryu’s personal maiden.” I replied. “What happened to Timothy, and why is a lady his personal assistant?” She kept the questions coming. “Sir Timothy died by the sword of truth, and there’s no defender preference for being a chief maid. Any more questions?”

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

If only her husband would give her this one chance, who knows what would happen? “You must have mud in your ears,” A voice said. Ejima turned her attention to the woman standing some paces away from her. She was dark-skinned and stood closer to the ground, using a dried cedar branch as a walking stick. Her name was Adaku, one of the village midwives. “Good afternoon…I mean…good evening, ma.” Ejima fumbled with words but hoped to keep her face stern. The crease on the older woman’s face deepened.

Aria White- A few days after their first encounter. Aria's been thinking about the mysterious man, wondering about who he is and why he seemed so interested in her. She's almost convinced herself that it was all a dream. Suddenly, she finds herself daydreaming about the mysterious man's eyes. In her mind, they're deep grey eyes, and they seem to sparkle when he smiles. Then, she imagines his voice, A deep, rich voice that's somehow both soothing and exciting at the same time. Aria's mind wanders as she imagines him saying her name, and it sends a shiver down her spine.

I chuckled softly and looked over at him resting his head on his arm. "You're very pleasing. I enjoyed you immensely. The finger up my ass was a delightful surprise," he smiled and waved me closer. I scooted over closer and allowed him to wrap his arms around me. "You deserve more than a human. Plus he's been altered to fit Coral sexually." I sighed sadly, king dysmorphia was no more. Rai's phone rang and he looked at the name before answering. "Hey Jackson." He said softly then listened attentively while looking at me strangely.

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

I suddenly felt as if my throat was being strangled as she raised her hand towards me. Dillon was shocked and confused upon seeing Ari with a different appearance. "What's going on—is that Ari?" Dillon asked while being confused as he tried to stand up and walk closer to Ari. She suddenly waved her other hand at Dillon, throwing quite a powerful force. He didn't budge, but he obtained a few cuts. She suddenly restrained him using a force we couldn't see. "I am Ayla, goddess of the moonlight—I finally found her, but... what do we have here?" she asked before laughing hysterically.

Then he turns and throws me the rock that he was holding, clipping into my shoulder, then it was followed by a laugh. He bends down to pick up another rock and, “Nero already left. Do you think you can stop us?” you're on the wrong side Raiko. Come with me, I'll show you what you really are. You know what? I want to eat you. But it is Nero's wish to keep his brother alive.”

he added. Emily didn’t give him a fuck. She just fixed her hair, trying to suppress her groans. She was calm, yet her eyes were deadly. She wants to punch him and feed Drake to her wolf. ‘Ew! I’m a vegetarian. I don’t eat wild animals!’ Leia came into her thoughts. ‘Don’t think that way, girl. It’s gross,’ Leia added. Instead of answering Leia, she closed her eyes and heaved a sigh. “Good morning to you, Drake,” she faked her smile. “I’m not hurt. It’s bearable,” she answered his first question.