Akira Book Novels & Stories

he replied. He stopped and looked at me and we both burst out laughing. He was a real charmer. Always able to change the mood. I liked that about him. "So, tell me about yourself" He asked "Well, I'm Kiara, I've been in this mansion for a month and a few days and some of those days were spent in the cells where I was constantly tortured. You know what? Let me rewind. At first, I was happy and content with my life. My parents were still alive, my mate was too. I was just me. But then, your father killed everyone I ever loved and made me watch. He forced me to bow but I resisted and he named me a prisoner and I was forced to compete in an actual Decima. I won obviously, I was last man standing

^^^^^ AUTHOR’S NOTE Hello everyone! It has been a journey, and I am very thankful for the support! I hope you enjoyed reading this story as much as I love writing this! Alpha Ace and Kira’s story is one of my favorites, and I treasure them the most. If you want to continue reading my werewolf books, here is the order. Book 1: Alpha Queen’s Destined Hybrid Book 2: Alpha Twin’s Rogue Mate Book 3: Alpha King’s Damsel in Distress

" That's my goal I'm willing to accomplish. Not for a second more would this outsider breathe in Skyfall. Aucaman and I, we would cross the forest. We would use our animal form only to sniff out the trails that would lead us to them. Akira would be simpler as I knew exactly the place I had left her. Although I highly doubt she didn't move to escape my punishment. The pride that gets her into trouble, is the same pride she uses as a shield to face the Gods and the world. Only this time, not even my love would make her escape the consequences of her mistake.

m, the flat was spotless, Reena had to do a double check at to see if she got into the wrong flat. They weren't messy but they're not the most organized people either, and between the two of them, it was Reena that was slightly more organized than Kira, and with that being said, imagine her shock when she saw Kira's stack of books are actually alphabetical and so does their CD's and movies collection, not to mention their shoes that was on the rack are neatly placed and also color coordinated. "My, my" she started, "Heart breaks do changes people." She said making Kira glare at her before throwing the pillow next to her.

"And you, Akira? What happens to you now?" Akira didn’t turn to look at me, her steps steady and sure as she kept walking ahead. "I’ll reunite with my people," she stated. "Rebuild what’s been destroyed. Reassure the gods. And probably grow old and die… if I can survive whatever comes next." We stepped closer to the temple, the air growing heavier with every step, as though the ground itself could sense the coming storm. The distant hum of the wind seemed to grow louder, like it was warning us, beckoning us into the unknown.

Akira stepped out from the trees behind us, barefoot, hair tangled with pine needles, her tiny hands clutching the silver amulet I gave her. She looked straight at me. “You need to see what I saw.” And before I could question her, her hand reached out—touching mine. --- The world melted. Flashes of fire. Screams. A temple torn from the sky. A woman with silver eyes weeping into a lake of stars. A wolf with golden fur torn open by chains of flame. Children crying in cages. A throne of bones. And then—me. Not the me I was now, but another. Taller. Wilder. Covered in war paint, eyes glowing silver, holding a blood-stained crescent blade. Behind me, legions of werewolves knelt in silence. Before

, Vikram said and looked at Akira in anticipation . Akira went through some of the pages in the file and then suddenly looked at him with a question mark on her face, "Did you get me backdoor entry?" She badly wanted him to say no . Akira was a girl who believed in blood and sweat . Throughout her life, she had been very good at her studies and managed her tuition fees using scholarship money, part-time work, tutoring others and partially with the money left by her parents . She never took any help from anyone and wanted to grow in her life with efforts of her own . She wanted Vikram to understand it and respect her choices, so the thought of Vikram getting her an internship using his contac

I let out a sigh. "It's just your bag, Aricka," I said, relieved. One by one I picked up my belongings that were now scattered on the floor. Annoying, how come it fell?! I got everything, except for the book that was still under the bed. I immediately lay down to see where it was, and when I saw it I immediately picked it up. I was about to put it back in the bag when it suddenly opened and warmed up. There was some light coming out of it so I was dazzled. I tried to close the book, but it seemed to have a life of its own, it resisted me. Fear began to creep into me as the book got hotter, if I couldn’t let it go I would burn out.

(Several hours later) It was just after noon when Aaron's eyes opened to a manga laid out on her pillow. Following the trail of manga and picking them up as he went along, he found Keira sitting on a rug by a coffee table, flipping pages hurriedly. They really were everywhere. On the coffee table immediately in front of her, on the rug she sat on. On the couch, the chair by the bedside table. Even the dressing table wasn't spared. She really was such a slob. "This is fast, even for you," he said, picking up a few manga on the couch directly behind her to add to his collection. "Something on your mind?"

Like we’ve done for years. "So what's with you and Aidan?" Jared asks between mouthfuls of chocolate mint ice cream. "What do you mean?" I reply after taking a long licked from my vanilla soft serve. "Well yesterday he came to ask me about your book. And it was weird because it was the 3rd one in the series. He didn't even know it was yours or your name. He just wanted a background check on it so I told him it was yours. He then Alpha commanded me to tell him everything about you. He said it was a clue. What's going on there?"