Akira Naruto Novels & Stories

“See? That’s exactly what I’m talking about. There’s not another dragon, probably not another supe, who would have said something like that except you, Iniko. “What can I say, Raina? I’m just that awesome,” I say. “Yes, you are! I’m glad you’re related to me. It makes me feel better about myself,” she says. I laugh. “As if you’re not amazing in your own right. You’re an incredible dragon. Look at how you manipulate the elements.” “That’s genetics and birthright. You’re a kind, gentle soul because it’s who you are, Iniko,” she says. “Whatever. Did you want to go against me in air class again tomorrow?” I ask, grinning.

“Yes?” “Akira Pack is way more different than you think. The people here are different from what you think, there is so much more to this pack and its people, and that is why we are almost closed off to the rest of the world, that is why we have to wield the power that we do, and that is why things are so different here. Your role as a Luna here is different from what you’ve heard all your life.” Gulping, Kiara nodded and leaned forward. “Tell me what is expected of me, and I’ll see if I’m up for it if I can do it.”

Defeat had never been an easy thing for Kiran to swallow. “He pulled our life force out at the same time. I've never encountered someone so strong or so angry. He’s filled with hate. He tortured Kai first, it was gruesome and I was losing my mind not being able to help him. Our magic didn’t stand a chance against him,” Kiran replied.

22th May 2014, Akira wave goodbye to his family. Like all normal days, he has been walking to school while admiring the sunrise from the side of the road. His arms stretched in the air letting go a big sigh to enjoy the morning breath. Mira already contacts him that she won't be coming to school so he must survive alone this time. Well, it's an opportunity for him since there is something he must solve today...

said the aunt with an emotional tone but acted funny. "Thank you, I hope I can believe in aunt." "Yes, no problem. So what do you want to say? " “I accept this match, but who is Akira actually? Why is he so similar to the man in my past? " Suddenly Aunt Aira was very happy, but she kept this conversation serious. " Tante, glad you accept this matchmaking. If you ask so aunt will answer it. Actually, Akira is liked by many girls, but somehow he starts to act weird. The longer Akira's strange behavior is allowed, he gets weaker and he has to be rushed to the hospital. He fell into a coma. Until he woke up from his coma, he ran away from the hospital. Akira's aunt and father panicked, immediate

[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.

My grip loosened from Akira and I fell to the ground, and fell unconscious. TBC.... Holy Shit !! Guys who can guess what Niran is up to?? I love y'all 😍

Then, she stood up, Kaida's blood and scent all over her. I smiled, my heart racing with excitement. "Good girl, Akira. Now, go back to your room and sit still. Don't move, don't speak. Just sit." Akira's eyes blazed with anger, but she nodded. She turned and walked away, her movements akin to a robot. “Now for the last stunt,” I whispered and pulled out my phone, dialing a number. “I have something for you.”

"Yes! That's it! My blood. My heir." Akira's breath came in short gasps, her chest tightening from the intensity. The power wasn’t a whisper—it roared in her ears, surged through her veins, a thousand voices urging her to unleash chaos, to dominate. She stumbled, clutching her head as fragments of visions crashed into her consciousness—cities crumbling, seas boiling, shadows creeping over the world like an endless night. "Akira!" Kaidën's voice cut through the storm. He fought his way through, blade raised, his eyes locking onto hers with urgency. "You’ve got to let go—it’s feeding on you!"

" That's my goal I'm willing to accomplish. Not for a second more would this outsider breathe in Skyfall. Aucaman and I, we would cross the forest. We would use our animal form only to sniff out the trails that would lead us to them. Akira would be simpler as I knew exactly the place I had left her. Although I highly doubt she didn't move to escape my punishment. The pride that gets her into trouble, is the same pride she uses as a shield to face the Gods and the world. Only this time, not even my love would make her escape the consequences of her mistake.