Novel & Cerita Akira Kurusu X Reader

There was only his hand, my stomach, and the look on his face. For a second, the ice cracked. And I saw him. Not Alpha Kieran Dragos, killer of weaknesses. Just Kieran. A man, twenty-six, feeling his child move for the first time. His eyes came up to mine. And he _saw_ me. Not Aria Jones. Not the waitress. Aria. His rejected mate. The lone wolf he left to die. “You,” he breathed. The ice came back. Worse than before. A glacier. “Mine,” he growled.

Zavian grabs my arm, interrupting all the thoughts I was moments away from launching at Tai. "Akara is shocked, for good reason. I mean, so am I," he says calmly. I'm glad he has a better handle on his emotions than I do, otherwise Tai and I may be here all night, arguing with each other as if we weren't just lovers a few weeks back. "Tai, you have a lot to make up for." Tai runs his hands back through his dark curls, which don't appear to have been washed in quite some time. "Which I will do, once Akara kills a Tani, and becomes one."

Where he got them from, I’m not sure, but I also can’t think of a reason to care right now. He approaches me, kneeling down at my side. “Come here...You’re bleeding through your shirt.” I look up, and for a moment, his frosty blue irises and silvery mark make the pain seem less severe. “You had keys all along?” “I’m no fool Akara,” he shakes his head. I figured he wouldn’t have allowed himself to get caught without having another plan in mind. He gently touches my arm, seeking permission. When I don’t protest, he lifts my arm with heart-breaking tenderness, examining the blood. “What happened here?”

I’m really mad at myself for being happy about the feeling of his body against mine, even slightly. Stupid heat. “People who hit Alphas don’t usually live little wolf,” he says staring down at me, “But yes, basically that’s the gist of it.” This closeness is not good enough, I need more. I’m losing my mind and this water isn’t helping much now that I’m getting used to it. I push my other hand up his wet shirt to land on his abs, “And what happens to the ones who sink their claws into them?” I lift my one eyebrow at him. He definitely flexed his abs, I felt them move under my finger tips. I start to move my hand lower but he catches that wrist too. “You don’t really want to do this Akira, it’

she inquired, genuinely eager to learn more about this influential figure in Luna’s life. Luna’s expression shifted, the sorrow of loss giving way to a palpable respect as her voice took on a tone filled with reverence. "Akira was an extraordinary werewolf, a fierce fighter and an unyielding protector," she explained, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "She taught me everything I know about our kind—the ways to harness my abilities, the importance of embracing my identity, and how to stand strong in the face of adversity." As Luna recounted her memories of Akira, Aria felt a deep sense of admiration taking root in her heart. "She sounds incredible," Aria said, her tail flicking with enthusi

“Of course, my lord. I was only… trying to be a courteous slave.” “Courteous?” he scoffed, amused. “If only you had been courteous that night, the beast wouldn’t have come out.” Akira didn’t say a word; she ignored him and refocused on the water. She lifted the damp cloth and walked over to him. She paused, looking down at him, flashes of that night flooding her mind. His body disgusted her. Swallowing hard, she bent low and pressed the damp cloth gently against his shoulder. A satisfied hum escaped his lips.

*warning sexually explicit chapter. you do not have to read what's in the asterisk, which is a lot practically the whole chapter. reader discretion is advise* *"Mmm. Wait. We're in the office." Akiaya tried to push him away. He only pulled her closer to his muscular frame. His lips moved from hers down to her neck. His hands kneading the flesh of her rear. She left out another moan. His breath warming her body in a heated trail. Takeyasu stopped long enough to see the wanton look forming on her face. He knew if he didn't say it now his chance would be misplace. "Akiaya I want you to know, I will love you until the last flower dies. And even after that." She looked at him puzzled not underst

I coughed and spluttered, pressing the cup back onto the saucer with a slight clatter, trying to catch my breath while my heart went into some wild, erratic rhythm. “What—what did you just say?” I asked, once I could speak again, my voice coming out more shrill than I intended. “You know what his curse is?” “We can all guess, but it’s much more complicated than that.” Korina said, sighing softly. “But now that you’re here, we can finally breathe easy. We all want Killian to get better soon, and we’re ready to do whatever it takes to help him get there.”