Akira Tendou Novels & Stories

He said. That day he also gave me a new name. Khada Raiko. The next year, He sent me to what he calls the Institute of War. It was a restaurant at first but, as we got in, He presented a small square gold shape token with (IW-HO R 7th) engraving in it, to the cashier. We entered a secret elevator, while in the elevator he picks up another token from his pocket and put it in one of the missing elevator's buttons. He presses it and a new series of underground floors added to the elevator's buttons, descending 25 floors underground. We stopped at the 2nd underground floor. As the elevator opened, People wearing tuxedos and leather jacket accompany themselves in a mini bar on the left, on the ri

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.

My fingers clutched against one another as I stare long and hard at the ceiling. Drogo's story consume me. It took so long before sleep finally came, and when it did. I fell into someone's memory. Or perhaps... Mine. ~~~ Two centuries ago... AKIRA Akira had just gotten her wolf. It was the greatest, yet most terrifying moment of her life. She doesn't know much about the Lunaretha, but she'd once heard her father mentioned it was a powerful and special wolf. A wolf gifted by the moon goddess. Even more exciting, she met her mate on the same day.

Akira's art continued to flourish, inspired by her experiences and relationships. *Taro's Appreciation* Taro appreciated the beauty of their life together, cherishing the moments they'd shared. He admired Akira's strength, creativity, and love, knowing she'd been his partner in every sense. Taro's business success was a bonus, but his family remained his greatest treasure. *The Family's Future* As the family looked to the future, they knew their bond would remain strong. They'd face challenges, celebrate successes, and create new memories together. Akira, Taro, and Kenji were a team, united by love, respect, and a shared vision for their lives.

Akira stepped out from the trees behind us, barefoot, hair tangled with pine needles, her tiny hands clutching the silver amulet I gave her. She looked straight at me. “You need to see what I saw.” And before I could question her, her hand reached out—touching mine. --- The world melted. Flashes of fire. Screams. A temple torn from the sky. A woman with silver eyes weeping into a lake of stars. A wolf with golden fur torn open by chains of flame. Children crying in cages. A throne of bones. And then—me. Not the me I was now, but another. Taller. Wilder. Covered in war paint, eyes glowing silver, holding a blood-stained crescent blade. Behind me, legions of werewolves knelt in silence. Before

"ERIKKA, I don't think I can do this." Erikka Villanueva, Ara's best friend in the whole world, gave her a narrowing look as she squeezed her arm tightly. "We are not going on about this again, Ara. We've been planning this for a long time and I will not have you back-out on me now."

Akira's POV “Stand still for once, Akira. If you move again, I swear by the Moon, I won't hold back from sedating you.” I let out a hearty and breathy laugh. “You talk as if you don't know you already tightened the clasps three times, much harder than they should, Elder Mira. If I inhale too deeply, I’ll definitely pass out, and that would be right before my own Awakening.”

“We want the support from all the packs located in the Northern territories and have to prepare for the war. Akira, you need to gather your clan’s powerful witches if possible though I know no one can fight your powers but we are talking about a black witch here. Who is equally powerful as you. But still, we will fight with them. Keir managed to gather a big army to his support. And we need to teach him a lesson that his malicious plans can never win against us.” Akira nodded with tensed features and shared a look with Shane and Mellina. After everyone left the meeting room, Akira stayed with Bernard, Shane and Mellina. She hugged both of them. “I hope the duties of the new throne are not he

Akira whispered a sharp incantation — words I didn’t recognize but felt down to the marrow of my bones. The mist recoiled. The figures howled in rage, shrinking, twisting. Another wave came — stronger, meaner. They clawed at the edges of reality, trying to force fear into our hearts. Akira stood, her hand flashing as she pulled a small silver talisman from under her jacket — a charm etched with runes I knew were old, older than Raven’s Peak itself. The moment she held it aloft, the symbols lit up — soft and silver like moonlight trapped in stone.

Akira stepped closer, her fingers tracing the fading marks on my breasts and thighs. “Still leaking from your previous owners,” she murmured with dark amusement. “Good. I like my pets well-used.” “Please, Mistress Akira,” I breathed, spreading my knees wider on the mats. “Use your new pet. Let your men break me in for the clan.” Akira’s lips curved into a dangerous smile. She snapped her fingers. The first enforcer, a tall man with intricate irezumi tattoos covering his chest, dropped his pants and grabbed my hair. His thick, veined cock slapped against my lips before he thrust deep into my mouth.