Akira Hart Real Name Novels & Stories

"Don't play dumb, Kaida. I have proof, unlike last time . And I'm going to expose you to the pack." I laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "Proof? Ha! You have nothing, Akira. And even if you did, no one would believe you. You're just a fake mate to Kael, a pawn in his game." Akira's eyes went wide in shock but she quickly regained her composure. "How dare you! I am not a fake mate!"

“Yes, and just like I suspected, it was made up. Her real name is Ashley Grayson, she once lived in New York until the very day she left for Texas. And this day happened to be a day before she was credited by Mr Elsher, your father.” He stopped explaining and I raised my head to look at him because as he spoke, I followed what was in the envelope. “Why did you stop?” I furrowed my brows. “Because the next discovery isn’t easy to say, Alpha Kilhan.” He answered, and I kept my eyes glued to his face. “Go on. Say it. What the hell is it?” I could feel Khan, my wolf beginning to grow impatient. He gulped hard and nodded as he proceeded to talk.

CHAPTER 8 >>>>>Nia. Akira's heart raced at the question. She wasn't willing to reveal her true identity. Not only was she from the East, but she was also the Alpha princess of the Eastern pack—the last surviving member of her pure bloodline. During the seven years she had stayed with Dominus, she learned resilience and how to be very calculative. She swallowed hard, choosing to ignore Beth's question again. Beth might be nice, but Akira couldn't trust her.

“Oh yeah. We’ve heard of her. She’s mated now?” “Yep, to Raptor, the leader of Alpha Squad.” “Oh my goddess, mother! I need to apply for the Warrior Academy,” Kira says. “Jude told us his codename is Hacker. Do you have one yet?” Dane asks. “I do. Thankfully, Jude gave me a better one than I gave myself. When I started digging around to get information about someone for my brother, I used the name Peter Pan. Silly, right?” I ask. “I think it’s adorable,” his mother says, putting her arm around me and leading me to the car while the guys get our bags.

Creed remembered her face vividly because she was the first speaker that was called upon the stage of the United Coalition Conference. Nevertheless, he didn't need to see her face to recognize her. Her complex chakra control was enough proof of her identity. The older sister of his own JET squad member Mira Decker. Her name is Kiara Decker, the reputable prodigy of Clan God's Heritage, who also goes by the sobriquet of the "Gray Athena". Not just Creed, but everyone in the audience stood stunned. Artemis was the only one who had any kind of visible reaction to her approach. She took initiative and took a step towards Kiara while the others in the group were glued to their own spots, includin

I hate this name", Arika screamed and pushed his hands away from her body. "Why?", Zane asked sadly. "Why? You are asking me, why. Zane Daniel Miller, for your kind information I'm not your girlfriend. I'm not Celina who will fall into your charm. I'm Arika Arjun Kashyap. I'm a BEAST. I know everything. I have known you since our childhood and how could I forget about the pain and suffering you gifted me in the name of protection", Arika roared. Arika's words were stabbing his heart as Zane stood quietly and listened to her and felt her anger.

He said that his father was the Town Mayor, how he died in a plane crash until to the part where his granny’s house was burned down and his brother being missing. “You are not the boy in that warehouse?” I asked in shock. But I clearly remember that his name’s Akira. That’s why he looks awfully familiar. He’s sitting across me but he’s not looking at any of us. Instead, he’s staring at his knotted hands. “I’m Kirian.” He announced, confusing us. “But you tell us that Kir has died?” I can’t get a grip on his words.

she said. I shook my head and didn’t let her words bother me, but before I could respond, Piper, my best friend, stepped in front of me, shielding me from Akira’s fury. “Get lost, Akira. Kaida has everything you don’t. She’s still an Alpha’s daughter, alpha blood runs in her veins. What do you have besides being a spoiled daughter of an alpha?” Piper shot back. Akira’s face twisted in anger. “The Alpha isn’t your mate and you will never be a luna. You should stop wasting your time.

For the elite guard to grace their home meant something monumental was happening—whether a blessing or a curse, she didn't know. Jake stepped forward, bowing low as the commander approached. “Is that her?” the Kingsguard asked, his sharp eyes locking onto Calista. “Yes, Sir Braavos,” Jake replied eagerly. “Her name is Calista Caitlynn. Nineteen, a maiden, and a virgin. I am certain the Alpha will find her suitable.” Sir Braavos signaled his men, and a heavy iron box filled with gold coins was handed over to Jake in exchange for his daughter.

She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan. “Isabella and Elena both spoke highly of you,” Akira said, her voice smooth as silk but sharp as a katana. She tilted my chin up with the tip of her fan. “They said you’re the perfect shared pet. Let’s see if you can satisfy the Dragon Clan.” Two heavily tattooed yakuza enforcers yanked my thin robe open, exposing my naked body completely. Akira stepped closer, her fingers tracing the fading marks on my breasts and thighs.