Akira Graphic Novels & Stories

She smiled proudly and stood up, “hmp! I’ll let you eat my chocolate cake as much as you want. Mom and Dad, I'll get going now. Aciel and sister Rue, see you later!” “Take care, okay?” “Hm, alright! See you later!” Akira runs at a squirrel speed and comes out of the grand mansion. All of the maids were smiling at her cuteness. ***** Akira arrived at the small building where she spent most of her time. She is a ghostwriter as her hobby but she also gets paid for her work. “Hey, I thought you had a schedule for today and you will not work?” One of her co-workers asked.

She bowed her head, "Al Akira. The Pink pack... They are not werewolves but nobody knows exactly what specie are they. They were there even before the existence of werewolves. They never fight anyone but they do help ones who want to take over the rule of a kingdom or a pack... Just like if we need to kill someone we hire a killer. In the same way, if we need to snatch someone’s rule over a territory they come forward and help." "This is... hilarious. Al Akira? Seriously? Al Akira is nothing. It’s just a legend found in books." By now Lucas seemed bored. But I wanted to know more about it, “The killer takes money. What do Al Akira charge?” I asked her.

Akira was waiting anxiously at the reception of Delphi office at Brooklyn . Even though she was an academically brilliant student, she was still feeling very nervous . She was biting her nails and was shuffling through her resume every now and then . She had to make it through because a source of steady income was really important for her right now apart from industry experience . Akira was wearing a turquoise blue formal shirt and a grey pencil skirt . The whole attire made her look very sharp and poised . She was wearing black kitten heels because she knew that normal heels were not her forte .

"So, how's our sexy doc?" She smiled. "We're good. We're going out tomorrow though." She shrieked excitedly, her attention fully on Brooklyn. "An official date? What are you wearing? Where are you guys going? Do you want me to do your makeup? Do you-" "Woah! Woah! Slow down tiger, we're just going sitting out, you know as good friends?" Mira rolled her eyes. " you're so Fucken blind Brooklyn, it obvious to everyone that Aaron is smitten."

Melissa responded angrily. "I'm not even saying anything," Akira said with sarcasm. "Melissa, Lady Amara, you are not enemies. Please stop barking one another," the prince reprimanded them. "My name is Akira, not any other name." Akira couldn't hide her irritation.

Akira steps to the side, avoiding his weak charge and yank the senior's leg upside down that instantly breaking his structure. "Akk!.." His forehead breaks a cold sweat from the pain and falls to the cold surface. All the other five seniors and those freaks took a step back from the immense climate... "Come, fight me if you dare!"...

I licked it as if it was my favorite ice cream. I feel like Akira is plunging me into her pussy. I stood up to take off Akira's dress. I sat her down on the table to slowly remove Akira's dress. Akira's shapely body and whiteness immediately struck me. I removed Akira's red bra and her boobs were free as well. Her boobs and brown nipples are medium. The shape of her breasts is very firm. I immediately grabbed it and played with her nipples in my mouth. Akira's right chest was also occupied by my hand. I barely squeeze her left nipples. "Ahhh shit please Azrael I want to be fucked hard tonight," Akira asked

My fingers clutched against one another as I stare long and hard at the ceiling. Drogo's story consume me. It took so long before sleep finally came, and when it did. I fell into someone's memory. Or perhaps... Mine. ~~~ Two centuries ago... AKIRA Akira had just gotten her wolf. It was the greatest, yet most terrifying moment of her life. She doesn't know much about the Lunaretha, but she'd once heard her father mentioned it was a powerful and special wolf. A wolf gifted by the moon goddess. Even more exciting, she met her mate on the same day.

“Oh! Wow!” Sakura chuckled. “Now I want to paint you even more.” “This is really good work, Isaac,” Hayden said. “They look like game characters.” Isaac nodded. “Yep. My dream job is to create and design characters for a gaming company.” Hayden chuckled. “Is it, now?” “What is all the fuss around here?” Logan asked, joining our group. Akira showed him the screen on the phone. “Holy shit! Who the heck is that beautiful girl?”

she chided, standing and carefully handing Lace to me before walking off to prepare bottles for both pups. “He doesn’t have the brain cells to defend himself,” Akiri said through her laughter. That earned her a smack from Astrid as she passed by. “Ow!” “You deserved it,” Zara said, shaking her head when Akiri looked to her for support. “Don’t insult our pack mate. He’s risking his life for information right now.” Akiri rolled her eyes. “No, he’s not. Kegan already gave us the info!” she countered.