Akainu Novels & Stories

homestay) for traditional hospitality services and these online booking applications could be the new threat to the hotel chains (Salvioni, 2016). Take Airbnb as an example. Airbnb describes itself as “a trusted community marketplace for people to list, discover, and book unique accommodations around the world” (Airbnb.co.uk, 2018). This self-positioning is a good representative of Airbnb’s greatest merits and what general hotel chains missed: personalization and diversity. Airbnb can provide authentic family hotel rooms so that the customer may truly experience local characteristics. Homestay also suits for customer that tends to make acquaintance with local residents. Moreover, if the acco

Chris looked at the doorman and said with an evil smile and hatred on his face: okay but I have an additional condition in it that you have to kill or make Leo disappear from this world. Dorman was a little bit surprised because he didn't think that this normal-looking businessman would be so vicious toward his niece. This man didn't even hesitate to sell his niece for benefits because who didn't know the reputation of akainu in the northern city that any women that have been with akainu before have been either dead or mentally ill due to the style of akainu treating his women. but he quickly over

The plea for aid, tinged with vulnerability, reaches his ears, drawing his attention like a magnet pulling at his heartstrings. Pausing in his ascent, Alpha Kaden turns to face the source of the voice, his expression softening as his gaze falls upon Alexa, a young pack member in need of assistance. Her words, filled with a plea for help, resonate in the air, a poignant reminder of the interconnectedness that binds their pack together in times of need.

she stepped back from the woman and retrieved an object from their bags, returning and showing Thaelen a generously sized phallus carved of jade. Delwyn visibly shivered in pleasure as Besafora stroked the tip down the centreline of her body. “She does so enjoy our friend, here,” Besafora purred. “We call him Akaus.” “He would be flattered,” Thaelen chuckled. “He misses you a great deal.” “And I him,” Besafora pressed her lips against Delwyn’s cheek. “Delwyn is very eager to meet him, are you not, my love?”

Greta queried with a raised brow. "I'm sorry guys,but I swear I'd no idea he was coming,And I'm also sorry that I fed you in on little, remember the chief and the description?"Bodgan lift his brows while the others scrutinize Aukey. "Yeah,the ugly one"Aukey glance at Isabelle and roll his eyes at them. "I'm Aukey mack,the one with the mask,As Aukey mack I'm a chief of police and as Aukey Caine I'm Major Colonel,Don't ask me how that's possible"

I say quickly. "Don't worry, I will come early. Tell her a friend is coming over to see her." Nigel simply said and hung up. I stared at my phone like someone had puked on it. "Who was that?" I heard Makaila ask. "My cousin, Nigel. You might not know him. He isn't all that popular." I said, trying to discourage her. "You mean Nigel Santos, the music major." She said. My head shot up. "You know him?" I asked.

Akiaya was dressed and ready by the time she received the call from Chun-Hei that she was downstairs. 7:25pm Akiaya descended the stairs and rushed to hug Chun-Hei. It had been a few years since she seen her. Their family was still treated as outcasts because her father, the eldest son, decided he wanted to marry her mother, a southern African American woman who was fascinated with the Asian culture. It only improved slightly when her father bought out her traditional grandfather in his inheritance. It was quite the scandal for a few days. The news outlets couldn't believe it. A disinherited son buying out his father and removing him from the board of directors. The media was in a tizzy. She

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

Some say I come from the East, Middle East, and even Dajjal rep. “What a dick.” Koji laughed at Alfi. “You are quite lively, eh?” A pale-faced guy beside Koji joined their chat. “Oh, your friend?” Alfi asked. “Yes, kang (An acronym of "akang" in Sundanese which means "big bro"), name’s Rian.” He introduced himself. “You know what? There will be NekoPoi meet-up by next week! (NSFW site.)” Koji said. “Oh?! For real?!” Alfi seemed excited.

I have no idea who this man is, but he's terrifying already. "Hello Marek," Varian greets coolly. My eyes widen. That accent is from the Scarlet Province. When he holds his hand out to me, I try not to stare too uneasily at his strange tattoos, depicting unfamiliar patterns and images. "You must be Akara." "I am. It's nice to meet you." "Varian works with Tyrien. He runs his armies," Marek explains. Oh. That makes sense. Hence the scary look about him.