Akane X Nekomaru Novels & Stories

, Mike asked . "Yeah I am just about to . Will call you once I land ok? Love Love . " Akira said and returned back from her thoughts . She started towards her gate . As the boarding hadn't started she decided to take a seat near the Gate . She started reading the new texts sent by Anthony . "Listen, this is not the way you should behave ok? It's a small thing . " "I just kissed her, that's it . We didn't do anything else . I swear on you . And it was just a Birthday Kiss . "

though he is straightforwardly rude. He then staidly added, "Do your part and I will do mine too. Let's just don't get in each other way... Murderers." Mizu noticed how gravely Akane clutches her fist which was held by Himari to stop her from attacking. In a second, the atmosphere changed back drastically to a cold one. What this guy said was true, they were already a murderer. Killing people just for their own safety. They can't answer him back, but only to stay in silence.

he asks softly, running his hand along the side of my face. “I don’t think so,” I sigh. I try to readjust my position and gasp at the searing pain that instantly blooms in my knee. My head falls back and I squeeze my eyes shut. “Oh fuck that hurts,” I breathe. Daniel grips my hand tightly. “I’m sorry Ana, I wish I could take the pain away,” he mutters. “I thought mates could do that,” I grit out. He sighs. “Fully bonded mates can. A mark isn’t quite enough to take away this much pain.”

Merindale broke into a small giggle as she admired his artwork. “ Where did you find this? It looks like an antique… ” Akata did not say anything but, “ Because it is… it used to belong to the great Nanako. ” And then he jumped beside her pulling her into an embrace, digging his nose between her collar bones, kissing her passionately. Merindale's finger found their way behind his neck, grabbing his hair strands as a wave of ecstasy rippled through her veins. “ Akata, did you lock the door behind you? ”

The bar is almost empty. Just low amber lights, a jazz trio packing up, and Alexander Kane at the far corner table like he owns the concept of dawn itself. He’s ditched the jacket. White shirt rolled to the elbows, exposing forearms corded with ink (black lines, Cyrillic letters, one thin white scar shaped like a crescent moon). He’s nursing something dark in a heavy crystal glass and watching the door like he already knows I’m coming.

she said to her followers, who kept tailing her wherever she went. "Akane..." The mere sight of her was sufficient to ignite the dormant flames of hatred within me, remembering how they made me a servant for her and her twin brother, Akeno. "You're here..." I halted my friends when they were about to snarl at her. Akane put up a sweet facade as she stepped forward, eyeing me up and down. "Look at you... Even if this is a masquerade party, I can easily distinguish my filthy cousin right here." Her laughter resonated with a sinister undertone. "Well, you are more suited in a servant's attire than this... extravagant gown." Her lips turned downward as she scoffed.

“Akane-chan… I’m still your mo—” “No you’re not!!” Akane leaned away and immediately turned away from her. “My mother would never… She would never hurt anyone else… for the sake of her own, or for the sake of anything!! You… You’re not my mother… And you—” Akane looked at Eiji. “—you are not my father either. Neither are you my husband.” She pointed at Sen, who looked at her with shock. “None of you…” She then fell to her knees and started crying.

Kana said while he look at the two intently, studying their reactions. Xiao Yue's eyes widened but she didn't know what to say. Xiao Yi and Xiao Mei goes out together that night for a mission, but Xiao Yi died that very night, isn't it too impossible to be just a coincidence? "How is that so?" Sheen said in shock. She has been with Kana since they were little kids so it's a pity that she is not aware of the people surrounding them. Sheen kneeled in panic, "Your Majesty, this slave is wrong, please hand down the punishment."

She laughed heartily. Jane asked, “A real-life reverse harem? Between Sakura and the Princeton brothers? I had no idea.” Akira chuckled as she descended from the chair she had used to stand on in order to raid the higher cabinets. Once she planted her feet on the floor again, she said, “At least you know what a reverse harem is. And no, not just the Princeton brothers. My brother, Sosuke, as well. He’s smitten with Sakura, to say the least.”

“The second thing you need to remember is that the spear hand attack has two levels: physical and mental. The mental strike is more important against an enemy like the Ayakashi because you have to make her think that something has happened. This will cause an imbalance in her body.” “Like the power of suggestion,” Aki said. “Aye.” “You mean, we bluff?” Temujin asked. Sasha shrugged. “Whatever works. For instance, as the Ayakashi lunged at me with her foot-long neko-te...” Neko-te were a staple of kunoichis of all four clans. They were short iron nail extensions attached to each finger by leather bands and sometimes dipped in poison. But Undina Clan neko-te were more formidable because they w