Akane Hasegawa Novels & Stories

Don’t put all of your eggs in one basket and all that. Brilliant flame red hair catches my eye and I know who it is before I turn. Char leans against the counter, she straightened her hair today and it falls over her breasts. Large hoop ears and a diamond hang from her ears. She’s wearing a red skirt to match her hair and shiny black heels. Char is my manager, well, she’s the only manager at Ocean Side. She can’t be older than twenty-five, but she runs a tight ship and leaves no room for error. She leans in close so I can hear her over the music.

Ace mumbled making me giggle. shaking my head at him I walk towards his room. "what movie do you have in mind?" I asked him softly "I don't know just pick anything I don't mind." Ace replied before walking towards his bed. nodding my head, I scrolled through N*****x before stopping at Warrior Nun. "is this ok?" I asked before looking at Ace. only to find him shirtless, his head titled up as he tried catching his breath. "Ace?, is everything ok?" I asked softly walking towards him.

Autumn might not be able to intervene too. Sieg found his confidence again. Kaze looked at him annoyedly. “Give him another call. Tell him that I don’t welcome Ryokanians. “He can’t leave once he steps into Perfect World Group.” “Can’t leave? Hahaha!” Sieg burst out laughing. “Who do you think you are, Kaze? The God of War? “Do you know that Mr. Kailan is a true master from Ryokan? “He once battled it out with the God of War and came out of the battlefield alive.

Ryu explained, but it only led to more questions. "What do you mean? What do you mean being raised to be brutal?" Kyoko couldn’t imagine the situation Ryu was describing. "Let me explain," Yui interrupted, glaring at Ryu. He started the explanation from the middle. "Do you know about Hayato?" Yui asked. "Yes, Akiko’s father. The first son of Masaki Tanaka—Nidaime," Kyoko replied, sharing her knowledge.

Lorenzo: “You are going to do something that you will regret, brother.” Annalise said, her arms crossed over her chest when she saw Maxine approaching the house. She stood out on the balcony, watching in silence, her heart racing against her chest, and yet, she was too empty, too void, and in too much pain to truly care. “The mistake that I made was to have a human do the dirty work of a wolf.” I said, taking a step back before walking out of the room.