Novel & Cerita Akira X Akechi

Please, just let me survive, even if his mate won't accept him. "Please spare my life, oh great Moon Goddess!" he pleaded, his voice trembling with fear and desperation. Ackerly cries out for help. His head swiveled from side to side. Ackerly's hand clutched the blanket with a fierce grip. Ackerly's tears trickled down his cheeks, one by one, as he struggled to contain his emotions. Alpha Killan stood there, his heart pounding in his chest as he gazed upon it, stunned. He extended his body to rest against his mate. Despite his reputation for being cold and unfeeling, his heart was slowly but surely beginning to thaw for this particular individual.

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."

Akira Rodrigo Salamanca never expected to live this long. Not after the accident. Not after the look on Knile Monte Forteros’s face when he saw Cayleigh’s broken body on that blood-slicked hospital bed. Not after the deal was struck in that cold, steel-lined interrogation room where Akira surrendered his future, his pride, and any dream of redemption. He had accepted death. But instead, he was handed a sentence worse than prison: servitude to the woman he destroyed.

COMPLETED | Full Story Available Lyra Darkfur has always believed the fated mate bond is a blessing, until it becomes her curse. On the night of the Blood Moon, she discovers her mate is Kael Stormrunner, the ruthless Alpha of the most feared pack. Instead of claiming her, he publicly rejects her, driven by a prophecy from the Moon Goddess that names Lyra as the cause of his pack’s destruction. But rejection doesn’t break their bond. It awakens something far more dangerous. Cast among rogues, Lyra uncovers a rare power tied to the Moon Goddess herself and is forced to fight, survive, and rise beyond the weak omega she was raised to be. As war threatens the packs and secrets unravel, Ka

Eye of the Tiger is playing and I quietly hum the song to myself as I twist the knob and open the door. My eyes widen and my breath catches in my throat as I push the door open the rest of the way. I am greeted by a sweaty Alpha Kade and Beta Marcus as they spar against each other. At my intrusion, both of their heads whip to the side, their eyes catching mine. Alpha Kade immediately scowls at me, his eyes narrowing at me and I instinctively take one small step back. Beta Marcus smiles at me warmly before turning and punching Alpha Kade in the face. Alpha Kade falls backwards as he is distracted by my intrusion. Beta Marcus pumps his fist in the air before turning back to face me.

“Which of the truth? That I was mated to an Alpha, got pregnant, and ended up getting rejected? Or that he’s only coming to help me and nothing can ever happen between us again.” “I don’t know. Tell him all if you can. You can’t keep stuff from someone who wants to help you. Remember that Alpha Marcus is now after you, and who knows, Alpha Kilhan’s pack.” “No. Not Kilhan. He wouldn’t hurt me.” “I hope so too. He already gave you a head start. Run as far as you can.” I heaved a loud sigh as the chat with Kiara was beginning to stress me out mentally. Why is it so hard to just be a normal wolf?! Why is my life so shitty?

My sudden fascination with the Alpha plummets as I realize that it’s a wolf shifter pack that has moved into Arrow Brooke. I have a sour history with wolf shifter packs

For all his training as a Recon Marine and powers of a an Awakaned, Strike Force soldiers were on an entirely different level of deadly skill. “Everything okay?” Alexei said. “Yeah,” Kyle replied shortly. “I'm fine. Get on the jet.” Xander shot Knight a narrow-eyed look before promptly hooking a hand around Kira’s elbow and hauling her into the jet, the both of them talking in rapid Italian all the while. Knight felt irrationally jealous at the way Kira easily leaned into her partner’s space before sternly telling himself he didn’t have that right. He and Kira weren’t together. They were never been together.

That's when her and Jack plan to get married. Akiyama, Fumiya Harah 23 years old. Beautiful, with a gentle face. Brown short hair and eyes. Thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, small sharp nose and narrow red lips. Shee just came from a poor family. And grew up in the Orphanage. Jack Coleman's family happened to adopt her. They made her a maid. Harah was only fifteen years old when the Colemans adopted her. Harah was not the only one adopted by them. As well as her sister, Aryah.

I took a deep breath as Kiara stood over me and closed her eyes as she started chanting for me to remain rooted to the spot. “Do it,” I said, thinking about my family. “Skera,” she said and I felt my skin tear open, from my chest all the way to my navel. “Fuck, that hurts,” I exclaimed and started breathing as I closed my eyes. She continued cutting through my chest bone and by that time I was screaming.