Novel & Cerita Akira Kunimi

I shouldn't have asked that kind of question out of the blue. “Erm- I'm sorry, I'm not usually like this..” I trailed off feeling uncomfortable under his gaze. I guess I was just too tired. “No I love that question” he suddenly said making my eyes widen. “You do?” I asked, surprised that he was not yet creeped out but my weirdness. “Yes. My name is Romeo and you?” He asked. "J-juliet" I stuttered. Shit shit shit! He was obviously not going to buy that.

History mixed with folklore, weaving a tale of magic and betrayal. No one alive knows the Alpha of the Iridescence pack’s name, and most refer to him only as the Game Maker. Rumor has it that the Game Maker is a half-breed. While his Father was a werewolf, his Mother was a powerful witch. The combination of species was unheard of, and happened before most of the witches went into hiding. Iridian was started over seventy years ago, with the infamous Game Maker taking the lead. There are many tales that explain why the Game Maker doesn’t age, tales of fiction with increments of truth.

In response, Alpha Kaden's voice carries a reassuring tone as he addresses her, a blend of compassion and authority woven into his words. "Of course, Alexa. Felicia has been called for an important task at this moment. She will return soon," Alpha Kaden's words, while comforting, hold a hint of delay that does not go unnoticed by the perceptive young girl. Sensing a subtle reluctance in her uncle's response, Alexa's resolve wavers, understanding that her request may not be swiftly fulfilled as she had hoped.

But, I'll spare you some experiences. The first mission was a direct order from the IW Senate President. [Named: Shiku Itikito Occupation: CEO of the number one technology maker in japan and also a Yakuza Leader who sells drugs in different parts of Japan. Mission: Infiltrate and kill Shiku Itikito] Shiku Itikito is one of the twelve Ronins of japan and also a former IW Senator. He broke the rules when he started shipping the drugs to Asia. All IW Senators have voted and agreed with the mission. The reward would be 500 IW Tokens.

Luna placed the tuna sandwich in front of me before they started pigging out with the pasta and chips. “Oh,” Luna cried, making us all look at her. “Roux, this is Akira. I know you don’t like people but Aki is part of our circle so we decided to bring him here. Aki, this is Roux.” My gaze fell on Akira. I assumed that Akira is a girl. He’s still watching me with those pair of piercing eyes like he’s trying to decode me. He put down his coke and offer me his hand which I just stared at. Luna and Lucas exchanged awkward glances. Finally, Lucas shook his hand for me. Akira didn’t say anything.

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 began to pace, unblinking, as if decades of secrets were unraveling from her lips at last. “Kore was my twin,” she said bitterly. “My sister. My reflection in the flesh. We were born under the same moon, in the same breath… but never seen as equals.” The words poured like acid. “She had the touch,” she went on. “The visions, the strength, the beauty… and the favor. Our people worshipped her like she was the moon itself. And me?” Akira smiled bitterly, teeth clenched. “I was the mistake. The shadow that came with her light because I didn’t have the same gift as her.”

Akira said as she came to a stop in front of us. "I couldn't find you anywhere so I decided to find you," she said smilingly. Her gaze met mine and she gasped. "You must be Alexa." I raised a brow. You must be Alexa? The audacity. I opened my mouth to talk but Akira beat me to it. "She's your highness to you, Alice." Akira corrected as his hand left my waist to hold my hand. "She's your Luna." He added.

What is her purpose here? Is she not supposed to be back in her pack ? Unless… “You two had better become acquainted,” Dakota hissed. “I'm not going to be friends with that thing… ugh,” she said, making a disgusting face at me. Neither do I. “Akira meet Princess Elora of the Black wind pack and Princess Elora—” she paused pointing her hands towards me. “Meet Akira,” she sighed. Alpha princess of the Raven Claw pack, I added to the back of my mind.

“I know she wears a mask, but I have spotted her several times. I remember she had purple streaks in her hair and purple eyes. Yours are green.” Sighing, I closed my eyes and allowed my hair and eyes to change their appearance. When I opened them, Jon looked at me with wide eyes, and his mouth hung open. Stepping forward, I used my wrist to close his mouth, but his jaw dropped again after I pulled my hand back. “You…This…I…You…” Jon stuttered, opening and closing his mouth between each word. “As I said, I am Akira, but many refer to me as the Lightning Queen.” I sighed, and I started to regret my decision.