Akira X Ann Novels & Stories

"Because I'm going to make sure you're happy, Akira. I promise. You do as you are told and you will be happy.” As we stood there, holding each other and smiling, I knew that everything was going to be okay. Suddenly I noticed she tensed up. Like she suddenly got reminded of something, something that scares her, or something that troubles her. "Akira," I said, my voice soft and gentle. "What's wrong?" Akira hesitated, her eyes darting around the room. "It's just...I don't know if I'm ready for this, Kael. I don't know if I'm ready to be your mate and Luna in the real sense. I know I just agreed but…”

AKIRA My stomach twisted as I eyed the wine in their hands, and a shiver ran down my spine. The wine Kaiden had offered me flashed through my mind, and I knew that this was no innocent drink. Anger flared in me, hotter and sharper than any fear I had. “Put those down!” I snapped, my voice forceful. “Now.” Zane and Iry exchanged puzzled glances, then looked back at me, frowning. “Akira , what’s gotten into you?” Zane asked, setting his glass on the table anyway, likely more to humor me than out of real concern.

, Vikram said and looked at Akira in anticipation . Akira went through some of the pages in the file and then suddenly looked at him with a question mark on her face, "Did you get me backdoor entry?" She badly wanted him to say no . Akira was a girl who believed in blood and sweat . Throughout her life, she had been very good at her studies and managed her tuition fees using scholarship money, part-time work, tutoring others and partially with the money left by her parents . She never took any help from anyone and wanted to grow in her life with efforts of her own . She wanted Vikram to understand it and respect her choices, so the thought of Vikram getting her an internship using his contac

Her explanation made sense, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to it. “Oh,” I said, nodding slowly. Her answer eased some of my worries, but not all. There was still that hesitation I’d seen earlier. I needed to know the truth. “But why do you seem so uncomfortable when you see me?” I asked, my voice firmer now. Akira blinked, taken aback by the directness of my question. For a moment, she looked like she was searching for the right words. “Well…” she began, hesitating again. Then she sighed and finally said, “Well, It’s been a while since I saw you after… after I told you I wasn’t interested in being in a romantic relationship with you because I’m with Hunter.”

I said, my words wrapped with the same warmth her words had stirred within me. I knew I had to at least say something. I wanted to know how much she knew about me and how much I meant to her. At my words, Akira's lips parted, and a low, heartfelt chuckle escaped from her throat. After her laughter boiled down, she nodded her head in response, "Well, yes, I know her on a personal level." She admitted. "This Xenra was once my brother's lover, although they didn't last for some reasons." Her voice came again, calm and collected.

Millie asserted. “Hey! Don’t be a bitch,” Lilac said as she sat on the other edge of the bed while Millie remained standing in front of them. “What if Drake is doing that in the bathroom?” Emily frowned. Millie shook her head. She’s a doctor. So, she knew what Lilac meant. “Stop thinking about the Alpha’s sex life, Lilac.” “If he’s active or not?” Lilac asked, making Millie burst into anger. “Lilac!”

I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family. "I'm sorry", she whispered. "It's fine," I said and held out my hand to give her a handshake. She looked at me with a confused look. "We're doing a proper introduction now. I'm Annabelle Siromani. You are?" "Carly Austin." Then we shook on it and I went back to my parents and Colton. Wait, Dex was there too. Maybe he came to watch the action or to give me moral support. Either way, I was glad to see him.

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.

The sister smiled as she put her cellphone on the table, then said, “An is fine, she headed for the beach. I heard on the phone, she might be on the train. She also said about matchmaking, tell Akira if he really is in a different world, and is bound. He will know which wedding dress to wear, if he makes a mistake. He probably won't see An again. An also said to Akira, so he would n't do anything wrong again in that different world. An also said that if in a different world there is another man she loves, maybe that is Akira's toughest rival. " Suddenly Aunt Aira was shocked, she immediately called the waiter, "Servant!" immediately a servant quickly approached. "Yes, madame." "Please call A

Vanna reached for it and opened it. It was Aaron. "Akira can we talk please?" He asked looking very serious and my heart skipped. TBC .... I love y'all 😍