Akira Fudo Novels & Stories

I just didn’t want him to get wounded so early in the mission. *But if you didn’t want him to get wounded, that means you care for him, right?* Akira purred. *That’s not...* This Lycan was crazy as hell. Why would she think I cared for that self-centered fool? *Come on, admit it. It’s not like it’s a bad thing. He’s our fated one. Our mate,* Akira continued, undeterred. I clenched my jaw and forced myself to focus on my tent. The fabric resisted a bit as I yanked it from the saddle, and I distracted myself with the motions of setting up camp, ignoring Akira's constant rambling. She could be pretty annoying when she wanted.

“You may be the Luna in name, but to me, you're nothing. Nothing! You betrayed us once, and you’ll always be a traitor. Tell me, why should I respect someone like you?” My eyes widened. The servant’s audacity was shocking. Speaking to Akira, Hunter’s Luna that way? Yet Akira stood there, motionless, her expression unreadable. “What sort of Luna sells her park in the name of betrayal or being a spy to her Alpha enemy!?” the servant snapped in angry. The servant spat on her and shoved her then, a hard, deliberate push that caused her to stumble slightly. I expected Akira to snap. To bare her fangs, to strike back like the fierce wolf I knew her to be. But she did nothing. Nothing. She simply s

“Isaac” “Isaac” The voice keeps on calling me again, repeatedly. It is just like an echo that keeps on bouncing. I walk to find the voice who is calling me but I was surprised that I am no longer inside my apartment. I am in a forest and I heard different voices from different people and I can’t understand what they are saying. I heard a gunshot too that is why I got scared and hid in the tall grass to save myself from what was going on. I didn’t know what was happening but I could sense that it was not good. I heard the voices again and I saw them, they were looking for something. They are human-like but they are giants. Some of them have three eyes but most of them have seven faces and eac

With a shaking voice, she whispers, “I can lose everything, everything but you. Oh, Gods… Not you…” Until Phaedra rushes to Fenrir’s side and starts chanting a healing spell. “Go! I will heal him!” Akira shoots a grateful glance at her friend before setting her eyes on Deo. Please save him, she thought. Please let him be alive when I return. Akira chased after Deo and stomped a foot on his back, crushing his ribs. He wails in pain. Run away, his instinct screams. He was being made painfully aware of the power difference between them and he could not do anything but scream in pain.

Or maybe he had, and I’d been too distracted to notice. “Really bad.” She shook her head. “But the pack’s soldiers are strong enough to fight. Victory often came at a cost; many injured, many casualties. We don’t celebrate when one of us is hurt. And now Akira is dead; no more sorcery for healing.” Akira had healing powers? I’d never heard that before. How strong had Akira been, and what rank? “So you see… the arrival of the omega is a blessing to us.” She smiled at me as if laying out a gift.

The corner of General Thud's lips twitched upward. His dark and cold aura could chill the bones of everyone around him. He is determined to kill the woman in front of him. "We met again, Akira," he said in a chilling voice. "Yes, we do. I've waited for this to come," Akira replied in clenched teeth. She could feel her rage inside. She stretched her hands and her fingernails started to form into sharp claws. It reflects with the moonlight like a sharp blade. The pupils of her eyes narrowed vertically. Her red eyes indicate that she would slay anyone who would come her way.

she inquired, genuinely eager to learn more about this influential figure in Luna’s life. Luna’s expression shifted, the sorrow of loss giving way to a palpable respect as her voice took on a tone filled with reverence. "Akira was an extraordinary werewolf, a fierce fighter and an unyielding protector," she explained, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "She taught me everything I know about our kind—the ways to harness my abilities, the importance of embracing my identity, and how to stand strong in the face of adversity." As Luna recounted her memories of Akira, Aria felt a deep sense of admiration taking root in her heart. "She sounds incredible," Aria said, her tail flicking with enthusi

"What is her name again?" "That child? Her name is Hiraya Frost Akira. She's the daughter of Giovanni and Hermosa Akira." "Wow, this kid is definitely the future of the Akira Clan." "I know. Look how she viciously killed her opponent. Smooth and decisive. Isn't she just a little devil?"

Time to put that control to use, end this charade, and get out of here while my head is still on my neck and not in Kael’s claws. “ Now, Akira, I want you to do something for me." “What is it?" Akira asked her eyes on Kaida’s corpse. I took a step closer to her, my voice low and dangerous. "I want you to hug Kaida. Yes, hug her. Hold her close, so her blood and scent are all over you. Mix your scent with hers.” Akira's brows furrowed in confusion, but she didn't hesitate. She walked over to Kaida's lifeless body and knelt beside her.

Selene disengaged from her embrace, and sniffed, "I.. my fur was red." Akira squinted her eyes, "Red? That's so.. Selene, how is your fur red? You must be very special!" She sighed sadly, "I wish.." "No, you are," she cupped her face in her arms, "You must have some kind of special abilities. I don't think you are an Omega Selene.." "Then what am I?" Akira's eyes widened, "A Luna!" She gasped, her voice barely above a whisper.