Akira Author Novels & Stories

She paused for a slight second, and looked around the room like she was checking to see someone. "My name is Akira, and I was sold to this man by my wicked stepmother. I've been dealing with living here with absolute carefulness, because I know that my next second isn't certain." She narrated. "So, what does he do? Why does people fear him?" I asked. Her mood suddenly changed. "Alpha Kieran, is the most evil and richest mortuary attendant. He kills, extract souls, imprisons spirits, and sells the bodies of his victims." She explained, and I gasped in shock.

Akira laughs at my jokes; I mean really my jokes aren't the least bit funny. Through her laughter, Akira seems to have trouble replying, "Cadma, I'm pretty sure it's more than that. It's like the gods see us and somehow, they take a part of our soul with their wolf. A male and a female are created. This way, they are both the same soul, and only true love and perfection can be found when they are bonded. You're empty without that soulmate."

But she always complained that she was too willful. Akira held her chin in her soft finger as she thought, “just give him small food, not like the regular ones I always eat. Make sure that you put in so many spicy ingredients, I’d love to see his red face when he tasted the food!” Akira explained her naughty plan to Kariya. Blue, who was listening at the back of the door, couldn’t help but shake her head in embarrassment. Princess! Can you please not think of any evil plans?

} [Host, do you wish to check the results of the second world, so that you may meet your lover again? Akira who was contemplating on whether to buy a golf club and punish his system remembered his lover, he needed to get to the next world, his lover's IQ always suffered as a result of the plot, he needed to protect his lover, punishing his misbehaving system would have to wait until a later time. "Show me the mission status?" [ Yes, host ] ************** ° Get revenge for Yoshiki Garcia.✔ ° Make sure this world exists after the plot is complete.✔

I raised my brows and smirked. "Of course, let Conrad and Connor accompany you." "That sounds great!" I exclaimed excitedly and snatched the map from his hand. "Bye! Wait for the magic water, I'll be back very soon!" "Wait!" I heard Hunter tried to stop me. However, I did not wait for his response and immediately teleported into the portal in the middle of the forest. "You're so impossible, Akira." Hunter shook his head and sigh deeply. He did not bother to go after her, anyway, Akira is a guardian of lights. She can perfectly take care of herself in times of trouble.

Rune answered as he pulled out another book from the pile, this was larger than the first and thick, but not thicker than the first book he pulled out earlier. “...the same creatures that set you on this crazy path. You have them to thank for all that has happened to you so far.” Akira could sense the sick humour in his tone, “ha ha ha, really funny.” She said dryly. “Here, there they are….” Said, his eyes lighting up. The flare in his eyes died almost immediately as they appeared. “What is it this time?” I asked. “It is written in the old texts…” “Well, let's try other books.” Akira suggested as she flipped through the books laying in front of her.

A small part of me admired that, but mostly, it annoyed me. “Well,” I said, leaning back in my chair, “one can never be too careful. I’m a man with many enemies, you know that. And that includes your ruthless mate, that beast of a wolf, Hunter.” I saw a flicker of something—disapproval maybe—flash across Akira’s face before she quickly looked away. I still wasn’t sure what that was. Akira composed herself and turned back to me with that same fearless expression. “Maybe you should consider having fewer enemies,” she said, her voice cool, “so you don’t have to keep running around like a man with his house on fire.”

AKIRA “Lady Akira,” a loud voice rang in my ears, jolting me from my thoughts. “Yeah, what’s it?", I asked the lady tending to my wound. “I was talking to you about your wounds, it's closing up so you should avoid strenuous work and allow the wounds to close,” She informed and I hummed in response nodding to her words but my mind wasn't registering anything. “You seem really distracted, are you alright?", She questioned, her eyes scanning my face with worry evident in her voice.

Akira stared at her lovingly after the long, warm embrace. Akira beamed. Akira was a quintessence of beauty. Her bright eyes could illuminate a dark room. Her eyes carried the color of the sea. Her full lips fitted her face perfectly. Her nose gave her face a glamorous appearance. Whenever she smiled, her dimples displayed themselves on her cheeks. Her slender body always fitted perfectly into any outfit. Akira was an exquisite tall woman. Akira has played a huge role in making sure she lived a comfortable and fun life, here in the pack. Freya was surprised as to how she was able to stay long. For someone who never felt comfortable about coming to the pack until she stepped her foot into it.

"Yes! That's it! My blood. My heir." Akira's breath came in short gasps, her chest tightening from the intensity. The power wasn’t a whisper—it roared in her ears, surged through her veins, a thousand voices urging her to unleash chaos, to dominate. She stumbled, clutching her head as fragments of visions crashed into her consciousness—cities crumbling, seas boiling, shadows creeping over the world like an endless night. "Akira!" Kaidën's voice cut through the storm. He fought his way through, blade raised, his eyes locking onto hers with urgency. "You’ve got to let go—it’s feeding on you!"