Akira Kurusu X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

His eyes were gleaming with lust. “Don’t forget this.” I couldn’t even nod or retort at that. He smirked and let go before leaving. I blinked, my mind still reeling from the sensation. I flopped back on the bench. What just happened? How did I…? How did I give into this? My lips were stinging from the kiss. I shivered at the thought. “You couldn’t resist the bond,” Akira said softly. “Did you know?” I asked. I did not want to accuse her of anything. She remained quiet for some time. “I...had a hunch. I did not feel the pain that I had expected.” What the fuck?

She reached for me, and I went willingly. Our bodies collided in the open air above the pulsing heart-crystal, held aloft by the crucible’s own living energy. Legs wrapped around waists, breasts crushed together, mouths fused in a hungry, spit-slick kiss. Our clits rubbed directly against one another hot, slippery, electric. The friction was devastating. We ground harder, faster, chasing the delicious pressure while our mates rose to meet us.

[Author’s note: This chapter is about the dream of Akira.] Akira hurriedly took her bag and came out of her room. Her black short hair waved as she descended the stairs and ran like a squirrel toward the dining table. Her golden eyes were vividly clear with happiness as soon as she saw her family. When she sat at the table, her mother smiled at her cuteness as she ate the bread and drank the milk hurriedly. Alina Lesle Clemente, Akira’s mother. She possesses light golden eyes and black curvy hair. She came from the clan of Rihiko.

Akira follows my line of reasoning and curses. " Damn it! There's a high chance werewolves and hunters are together in some unknown cause" he kisses me and takes out his cell phone "You were smart, I never would have thought of that."

****** Noah sighed to himself as he removed the melted ice pack and retrieved a new one and stood up to put it on Alexander's forehead when the world suddenly titled and span then the breath was knocked out of him when he made contact with the bed forcefully and saw a shadow hovering over him. Akira woke up feeling hot, sweaty, and terribly hungry, the first thing that was on his mind was food and nothing else, so when he smelled a mouthwatering aroma, he dove right in and started eating at the first drop of the food he was lost in the haze of delicious food he was drinking, he was lost and he felt like he could spend the rest of his existence just eating.

“ Yes, I'm hungry, and I'm tasty, but only your lips can quench all of that.” Hearing Rayner's statement, Akira blushed, yet still, slowly and cautiously, she bent down and over his head not to hurt his wound and crashed her lips against his for a slow and passionate kiss.

Akira's POV Smoke curled through the dark, carrying the name “Akira Nightfall” spoken again, drawn out, heavy. The hush between words stretched thin. A pause breathed before the next phrase slipped free: “You never missed a chance to arrive in shadow, in silence, in spectacle.” That old habit hadn’t faded. Everything stopped. My hold on Ronan’s hand grew hard enough that I could feel his bones move inside it. Still, he stayed right there. A whisper of metal slid free. Elara stood still, eyes scanning the dark. Her fingers tightened around the hilt before she spoke again. The question came out quiet, edged. Moonlight flickered across steel, just enough to show the truth: she was ready.

Kai gave me a serving of the meal and I munched on it like my life depended on it. “Woah, slow down.” Alec chuckled from where he sat. It was surprising a book wasn’t in his hand. They all stared at me as I ate and from the looks on their faces, I knew they had a lot of questions they needed answers to. Fitcher took the plate from me after I was done. Not a minute passed and they were already bombarding me with questions. “So, what happened?” “Did you find Reika?” “Who stabbed you?” “Are you a woman? How could you allow someone to stab you so easily? And here I thought you were the greatest warrior .” I glared at Bruno, knowing the offensive words were from him.

I asked teasingly. "You're irresistible, naughty girl," he whispered, his warm breath caressing my skin. His lips danced along my neck, sending shivers down my spine. "We can continue this in my chamber if you want to," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. I shook my head, “you are such a player, Do your pack members know how naughty their alpha is” I whispered. “No my love” he replied laughing “Look, Kaida,” he began, “what you saw in my room was a misunderstanding. Nothing happened between Akira and me.” There was a trace of guilt in his eyes.

Just as he is about to touch my nipples through my thin bra, we hear someone at the library door. Quickly moving away from Drake, as I smirk at him and his predicament, he murmurs in my ear, “I can smell your arousal babe,” letting me know he wasn’t the only one in a predicament. Smiling I bend over so he has a good view of my ass, as he groans, and I stand up with the books in my hands. Reid comes around the corner and smiles, “Hey guys, not interrupting anything am I?” he laughs as I send him a scowl. “I guess we had the same idea, I thought I’d go through some of these books as well. Want to split them up and see what we can come up with?” he asks. “Sounds good to me, let’s get to wor