Akira Kurusu X Reader Novels & Stories

Time to put that control to use, end this charade, and get out of here while my head is still on my neck and not in Kael’s claws. “ Now, Akira, I want you to do something for me." “What is it?" Akira asked her eyes on Kaida’s corpse. I took a step closer to her, my voice low and dangerous. "I want you to hug Kaida. Yes, hug her. Hold her close, so her blood and scent are all over you. Mix your scent with hers.” Akira's brows furrowed in confusion, but she didn't hesitate. She walked over to Kaida's lifeless body and knelt beside her.

Akira’s eyes are half-lidded, predatory, one brow raised in a silent command. Now. She pretends to drop her pencil, bends to pick it up, and in that three-second window slides backwards out of her seat. The moment her ass leaves the chair, Akira’s hands are on her hips, guiding her down onto his lap facing forward, skirt flipped up in the back, panties shoved aside again. He lowers her slowly, inch by thick inch until she’s fully seated, his cock buried to the root in her dripping, cum-slick pussy. Rina’s eyes go huge and glassy, tongue poking out the corner of her mouth as she bites down hard on her lip to keep from moaning out loud. Her thighs tremble instantly.

My vision blurred with tears and I broke down without even realizing it. There has to be a cure! I'll do anything to stop this pain. After what felt like an eternity of pain, Clarissa came back with someone I had not seen before. A teenager. She had long dark locks which were covered in large gold jewelry. She had a familiar stench. Herbs, smoke, and wax. A bloody witch. “My name is Akira, my lord,” she said fidgeting, like she was terrified to be in my presence. “I don't care who you are! Do something!” I barked.

Did we really need this much people following us? Feeling the sense that I have eyes boring into me, like my body is burning from it. I glance where I see Jaxxon, eyes ready to kill. Why is he staring at me like he wants to hurt me. ‘Hurt you in bed maybe. Like let him flip you around?’ Akira says walking around in my head. ‘Stop it Akira. You have such a dirty mind.’ ‘Well look at that Greek god, he can rampage me savagely’

'Whatever it is, I need to break the code and save myself no matter how risky it is. "Good morning class..." The calm demeanour of Mr Kirishima shook away his thoughts as the whole class stand up to bestow respect to the teacher. 'Good morning too you, Sir Kirishima!' Their voices encircle the class before settling down in a minute. Mr Kirishima starts his lessons, as usual, asking his students to return their homework the first thing in the morning. Some students groan out of irritation for the teacher. Some didn't even care to complete the whole work and the rest are trying to not sleep during the class. Akira blinks his eyes, relaxing his posture. "This world is quite peaceful for a murde

Meanwhile, few benches away, Kira sat quietly sipping coffee with her headphones on, but she wasn't really quiet, trouble was definitely been cooked. Then I peeped only to see her reading a book with the title, “How to Heal Fast When Your Trusted Best Friend Is Madly in Love With a Sad Billionaire.” I'm not surprised, topical of her. So I took Marianne, my mother for a walk.

he cut in, stepping closer, “is written in the tongue of moon priestesses. Women who bled magic and fire. That knowledge could kill you.” “But it’s about me, isn’t it?” I said. “You know what I am.” Kael’s face hardened. “Knowing won’t help you. It’ll tear you apart.” “I’m already torn.” He flinched slightly. “Who is Akira?” I asked. “Why do I keep hearing that name? Why does my wolf call me that?” “I need to know,” I urged him, voice breaking. “Please.” Kael looked down, clenched his jaw. When he finally spoke, it was low and cold. “If you keep digging, you’ll find things you can’t unsee. You think slave traders are the worst thing in these woods?”

Something strange stirred beneath my skin—a prickling heat that spread like wildfire through my veins, My body went into spams, My vision blurred as I stumbled to my knees, it seemed as though the world was tilting dangerously around me, my bones cracking and reshaping with agonizing intensity. Fur sprouted from my skin, coarse and pearly white, my limbs contorting into a new form. And then I shocked myself, a raspy snarl tore from my throat, My fingers curled into claws, I could feel my senses sharpened, the world now painted in stark contrasts of light and shadow from the normal colours I was used to.

I could see the wide smile on his lips, “Again.” I cleared my throat, this time louder, “Alpha Ace.” “Good.” He cursed under his breath, “Remember to say that. You’re mine, and I am yours, Kira. And I’ll make sure that anyone who dares to harm you again will never see the sun again.” I suddenly coughed up and he paused, “Are you thirsty?” “Wait.” He suddenly stood up, carrying me with him as his member was still deep inside me. Every time he took a step, I couldn’t help but release a moan as my insides tingled at the feeling.

Amara was still in the mode of shock while she stared in his eyes. On the contrary Alex passed her cold harsh looks. His fingers sneaked inside her top and touched her skin as he groaned feeling her soft skin under his touch, "Nope, I am not in real, this is your imagination. Otherwise, that jerk Alex would never kiss you— like this." he replied repeating her words she says earlier, and He bent down and smacked her lips again, taking her off guard while Amara's now freed hands circled around his neck feeling his skin under her trembling fingers. She closed her eyes feeling his teeth grazing her lips and tears of shock and amazement escaped her eyes.