Akatsuki Blanket Novels & Stories

“Thank you all so much.” “Just wait until you see what’s in the crib!” Lucy exclaimed, her excitement bubbling over. I stepped closer, my heart racing as I peered into the crib. Nestled inside was a beautiful blanket, intricately knitted with a pattern of stars and moons. It was so soft and inviting. “Anton,” I said, looking up at him, my eyes shining with tears. “Did you do this?” He smiled, pride evident in his expression. “I wanted him to have something special from us. A little piece of our love.”

he asked while he gingerly cradled a rolled-up blanket. Aurelia's whole body reacted to the werelion's appearance. Her hands shook with excitement, and then a thought crossed her mind: What if she removed the armor and they stayed in versus going to the market. “I am more than proud to walk beside you,” She gripped his hair and pulled him down for a kiss, the image of the last one was fresh in her mind, and her loins begged her to take another. “What's in the blanket?” Zinjo grinned and carefully unrolled the blanket, a long ironwood handle with a wavy blade at the end staring Aurelia in the face. The blade was engraved with intricate scrollwork on both sides of the blade. The pictures diffe

Jane replied cheerfully. Akira handed Jane the traditional Japanese underwear of long white robe. Once Sakura had it on, Akira returned her attention to the yukata itself. She wrapped the material on Sakura while Jane started blow-drying Sakura’s long hair. Akira folded the right side of the yukata on the front and then the left on top of that. Next she tied the sashes, one about Sakura’s waist and one just under her breasts. Sakura tested the knots to make sure they wouldn’t go loose on her by accident. After that, Akira wrapped the inner belt around Sakura’s middle and then the obi on top, tying the bright material into a perfect bow at the back.

I shifted to reach an arm up to the red cloak hat attached to my armor’s shoulder, disconnecting it and bringing the fabric over her. "Here, use this as a blanket,” I instructed. She tilted her head when I moved, shivering slightly in surprise and at the sudden temperature difference as I wrapped her in the cloak. The fabric was of fine quality, I am, after all, the heir of Ares, but it smelled of armor oil, sweat, and horse. Her hand in her sling moved painfully to bring it a little tighter around her.

"For the twins. And for you." He began unpacking the bags with careful movements. The first item was a pair of impossibly small, hand-knitted blankets—one blue with silver threads, the other a soft grey. "These are from a small village in Switzerland," he explained, placing them on the bed for me to touch. "The silver threads are actually real silver, woven with cashmere. They say they bring protection to newborns." The blankets were exquisite, unlike anything I'd ever seen. "They're beautiful," I whispered, running my fingers over the delicate fabric.

Despite how tired she was, her smile was so bright and genuine. She held Ryū in her arms, swaddled in a soft green baby blanket with his name stitched into the edge and a knit cap that matched on his head. He was so adorable with his grumpy face wanting to just sleep. Hikari was standing to Riko’s left, smiling this big grin that reminds me so much of Elijah it’s not funny, sporting a blue tee that said ‘Big Brother’ in black on the chest.

“It’s under the bed.” Tatum grins, jumping up as she pops under the bed and pulls out a large box. The same box she gave me the purple blanket in. she chuckles, shaking her head the second she recognizes it. “Is this the blanket that just goes back and forth?” she asks as she pulls it open. Her eyes grow wide as she pulls a plush, brand new purple blanket from the box, tears in her eyes as she hugs it to her naked body.

In fact, it wasn’t even up to a fifteen-minute walk. Amber and Bianca had come with us too because they had to bring the bunches and everything. After finding a perfect place to lay the blanket, They laid the red, expensive-looking cloak on the ground. I almost couldn’t even bring myself to sit on it. “This blanket looks like it cost a fortune,” “The fabric was given to me by my brother. It was three yards of Vicuna fabric that was given to him by one of the human ambassadors who came last spring. I asked the dressmaker to make a blanket from it since I have so many dresses already.”

Atlas sat beside me, every so often his eyes would dart over my bundled frame and then retreat back to the forest ahead. Concern ate at my insides as I noticed he had given me all of the blankets, leaving himself with nothing. He wore a thick long sleeve shirt and sweatpants, but I knew how little that did to combat the cold. I tried as hard as I could to shove the concern far down, but no matter what I did it continued to rise like thick acid. "Here, take some of the blankets." I frowned, letting my eyes roam down his large arms and thick torso. "I'll be fine for a while." He shrugged as though the cold were little more than an annoying mosquito. "It takes a lot to make me cold."

"You can leave now." "We're sleeping over." Daichi said, still looking away. I sat up quickly, "what?" I yelled and Daichi looked at me because of the sudden change of tone While Daichi was staring at me, Akito kept moving around on my bed and picked up the blazer. "Isn't this the jacket-thing you were wearing today?" He said, holding up the blazer. "Smells like a mixture of your pheromones and some Alpha." Daichi's focus turned to Akito, more specifically, the blazer. He grabbed it and started sniffing all over it and he turned to me.