Akira Headache Novels & Stories

ASHER. "Brother, you know he's telling the truth." Akira's voice was tense and urgent as she spoke, panic flickering across her face. At her words, I chuckled, the sound of which rang with emptiness. "What truth are you talking about?" I asked, my question dripping with incredulity as my eyes darted from Akira's face to the physician's, in anticipation of the response that would prove me wrong. No matter how hard I thought about it, I just couldn't fathom why they were overreacting. As far as I knew, it was nothing to be so frantic about.

Akira directed every rotation, ensuring I was always screaming and full. By the time the moon was high in the sky, I lay sprawled across the altar in a massive sea of cum. My body was covered head to toe, my holes gaped wide and twitched constantly, leaking thick rivers of mixed seed from both syndicates. A blissful, completely broken smile stayed fixed on my face as I panted heavily. Akira knelt beside me and pulled my exhausted body into her arms, kissing me deeply in front of the entire leadership, tasting the long ritual on my tongue.

AKIRA My stomach twisted as I eyed the wine in their hands, and a shiver ran down my spine. The wine Kaiden had offered me flashed through my mind, and I knew that this was no innocent drink. Anger flared in me, hotter and sharper than any fear I had. “Put those down!” I snapped, my voice forceful. “Now.” Zane and Iry exchanged puzzled glances, then looked back at me, frowning. “Akira , what’s gotten into you?” Zane asked, setting his glass on the table anyway, likely more to humor me than out of real concern.

The other part had been destroyed. Suddenly Akira ran forward and held her tummy bending down. "Hey are you..." I wasn't able to finish my statement when she began to puke. I moved closer to her in fear rubbing her back careful. "You need to see a doctor or nurse Akira. Did this just start?" I asked and she shook her head. "It's been three days, and It won't stop. I get irritated easily." She said and I shook my head In fear. "You need to see Nikita now." I said and she nodded. She began to walk forward and I followed behind her.

She forced her body to get up to sit up, but she groaned loudly from the pain she felt in her head. Immediately, she placed her hand on the front of her head and felt the gauze and bandage on her wound that she had sustained last night. Could Helsey get her virginity? No, because that voice saved her, but she can't remember exactly this voice for someone with the headache pain she's feeling now.. Kiara grabbed her head with both hands and lowered it to put it on her knees, which she held together, trying to relieve the pressure and pain. After a few minutes, the door quietly opened and a group of people entered. Kiara looked to find that they were Anglo; Raval and Bart

Akira knows what she is doing, if I don't take any action towards the issue on ground, it will be a very big problem for me that I may possibly not be able to handle the outcome at the end of the day. 'This is difficult….' my heart strained. I am still having lots of doubts about Stella McCartney. I know they may be heaping lies on her, but why did she keep something like this from me? Considering the fact that I took her in…'pathetic I must say..' I looked at my bed and gently walked to it just to relax myself. Still my thoughts are all still there. Akira is my biggest headache. If she was not aware of this, it would have been so easy, now that she is aware, handling this matter is kind of

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!"...

MY eyes widened as I yelped in pain when Akira’s sharp teeth dug into my neck’s skin. My eyes bulged as I stared at the moon above us. I couldn’t explain the pain I was feeling. My vision gradually turned into color purple for some unknown reason. Then, it was followed by crashing memories that played into my mind, taking over my consciousness.

she asked more urgently. “It’s Aleksandr,” I grimaced, “He’s suffering from a migraine headache, and it’s a bad one.” “A migraine?” she asked with bewilderment. I nodded. “Is that as rare as I think it is for werewolves?” This time it was her turn to nod, and I could see the fear creeping into her eyes. “Don’t worry, I know how to manage it,” I tried to reassure her. “Do you know where I can find ice packs and a heating pad?”

Desperate and confused, I stumbled out of bed and rushed to Lisa and Brielle’s room. My fists pounded on the door, calling out for Lisa. The door opened, and Lisa’s shocked face greeted me. “Akira, what’s wrong?” she asked, panic rising in her voice. “I don’t know!” I gasped, holding my chest. “I woke up with this pain, and it won’t stop.” Lisa immediately took control, guiding me to sit down. “Breathe,” she said softly, rubbing my back. “Just breathe. Slowly.”