Akira Ishida Novels & Stories

He replied, "Hey, Kira can you help me check how many One Direction CD's left in there? Count it for me please." Kira gave him a nod and start do as she told, she was bending down to check if there's any CD's one the lowest rack and start counting them from down to up. She was too busy counting the CD's that she did not even realize there was someone standing close to her, she paused her counting and look to her left, at that very moment her mind went blank and she completely forgot about the numbers.

Akira’s P.O.V “How are you feeling?” I ask the guy in front of me who just woke up a while ago. “Who are you and where am I?” He also asks looking at us not minding my question. “You are here in the West section Moon Night pack, I am Scar Yaji, and she is Akira Walter owner of this house while this guy here is Ralf Miles next alpha of this pack” Scar replied to his question. “I am Idris Voss from South East section Evergreen pack” he also introduced himself.

she said as she chuckled. “ My name is Akira”. “ Oh that's a nice name”. “ I wanted to act for a very long time, but I was so scared of the industry, until I met my idol ‘Irene’. She reassured me that if I give it my best I can be whoever I want to be, and I worked very hard for it and now I'm here. It's a miracle Xan's agency picked me for an audition. But I always wondered where my idol went to. It's like she disappears with no trace”.

Peace never seems to come to them. There was no end to their cruel fate. But Akira was not about to lose to fate after defeating a centuries-old plague. Her explosive power knocks everyone back, flying, but the brunt force of her power was focused on Deo’s wolf, who was slammed to the ground like a pesky rat caught with its tail. Fenrir falls to his knees on the ground and clutches his bleeding abdomen. Akira was torn on what to do first. She kneels in front of Fenrir and caresses his cheeks. With a shaking voice, she whispers, “I can lose everything, everything but you. Oh, Gods… Not you…”

I couldn’t tell him what was happening, he wouldn’t understand. Later, after a quick shower, I was drying off when Akira barged into my room With tears in her eyes. My gaze locked onto Akira. A hint of warmth softened my expression. "Akira, what brings you here?" She drifted closer, her hips swaying. "I'm concerned about Kaida. She's been... problematic." My brow furrowed. "What do you mean?" Akira's voice dripped with malice. "She's been challenging the authority, questioning your decisions. I fear she's becoming a threat to pack stability."

Akira whispered a sharp incantation — words I didn’t recognize but felt down to the marrow of my bones. The mist recoiled. The figures howled in rage, shrinking, twisting. Another wave came — stronger, meaner. They clawed at the edges of reality, trying to force fear into our hearts. Akira stood, her hand flashing as she pulled a small silver talisman from under her jacket — a charm etched with runes I knew were old, older than Raven’s Peak itself. The moment she held it aloft, the symbols lit up — soft and silver like moonlight trapped in stone.

Becka whispered as she smiled lightly. Amir spent the next couple of hours with his princess Kira. He was so fascinated with his little offspring. He still had his mind on Amira, he was going to see her and he was yet to see his son too. He felt joy consume him. The gods had blessed him by giving him another chance to be with the only woman he had ever loved and the first seed of his loins. He called one of the maids to watch over Kira since, Becka was still asleep. He quickly left. She had been gone a long time, or what seems to be a long time.

And just as one of the security guards warned me that Alfred sought to find out about my intentions with Akira, nothing guarantees me that he won't use another servant to get more information. My father is right, we have to be discreet to keep the secret about Akira safe and patient to maintain our "humble" disguises that have worked so far. Akira holds us in high esteem and is willing to help us, although the last dinner was almost a failure. For although she is one of us, however, she was raised here, and for now, she will defend the ideals of her people. "If I could find a way to disappoint her forever about skyfall..."

Judging from the lack of sunlight streaming through the rippling folds of the scarlet curtains, I had awoken before the sun began to rise. As soon as my eyes fluttered open, my heartrate increased. Thoughts and wild expectations of what the day would hold raced through my mind. Those who played Iridian in the past had never given more than a few details. No one, other than those who have played, knew what the Iridescent Pack held.

But she always complained that she was too willful. Akira held her chin in her soft finger as she thought, “just give him small food, not like the regular ones I always eat. Make sure that you put in so many spicy ingredients, I’d love to see his red face when he tasted the food!” Akira explained her naughty plan to Kariya. Blue, who was listening at the back of the door, couldn’t help but shake her head in embarrassment. Princess! Can you please not think of any evil plans?