Akira X Ryo Novels & Stories

“I trusted you!” The words didn’t just echo. They hit. The sky darkened. Not naturally. Not slowly. Instantly. Like the world itself reacted to her. Wind roared to life Violent. Unforgiving. The ground beneath Aria’s feet cracked open again. Spreading outward like a living thing. Ryan forced himself upright. Pain screamed through his body But he ignored it. “Aria…” he said, breath unsteady. “Don’t.” She laughed.

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

I knew he was still angry about everything that had happened, I just hadn’t realized he held onto that much anger. Alpha Boyd steps in clearing the air, “Of course Alpha Jackson, Rafe was being a little overzealous in his offer to help given our new alliance. And you have the full support of the Red Moon Pack in whatever capacity we can assist.”. Nodding Alpha Jackson steps away to speak with a couple others before they leave.

“Raymond, you okay?” “Hurts,” he says, light dim, leaning on me. “But I got this.” Akira disables a trap, her blade cutting runes with precision. “We’re close,” she says, voice tense. “Like the alliance?” “Deeper,” I say, shadows steady. “Keep going.” In a quiet alcove, I pull Raymond close, kissing him deep, hands warm on his waist, our bond sparking like a wildfire. “You’re killing it, sunshine,” I say, voice low, pride burning in my chest.

After a moment of hesitation, I let the blanket drop and shut my eyes tightly, afraid of his reaction. “Look at me,” Ryker said gently. “Open your eyes, Roxanne.” Slowly, I opened my eyes, obedient to my master. I met his gaze and found his eyes were filled with sincerity and adoration. “You're beautiful,” he whispered, his voice full of awe. A sigh escaped my lips as I tried to accept his words— believe it. Ryker began trailing kisses down my body, each touch igniting a new wave of pleasure. His hands and lips explored my skin, taking his time to savour every inch.

As they walked into his office, Akira smiled, appreciating the kindness from his friend who always took such good care of him. After taking one Styrofoam box after another from the white bags, Akira revealed two dishes of Japanese cousine ,spring rolls, a papaya salad, and two iced chai lattes. Sitting across from each other in the comfy leather loveseats, Xyrus and Akira enjoyed their lunch in silence. “So, tell me what’s eating you, Xy,” Akira finally started the conversation she had been waiting to have all morning. She hated when things bothered her friend and was always willing to help get him back to his normal easy-going self.

Look I know this is hard for you I won’t pretend to know how much All I know is that we need to do this These two need our help I don’t want to fight with you We’re better friends than this I’m sorry I went off on you We need t get along if this is going to work I’ll back off and let you do your thing I’ll wait for you to tell me what’s going on with Ryo Jameson

“Would you mind stepping out for a little while? These two have a lot they need to talk about.” Of course she knew, she’s the moon goddess’ daughter. Amaya gave Raya a clear look of confusion, before accepting her fate. Whatever bond Amaya and Raya had it was clear Amaya trusted her without question. Binh stepped forward, finally removing his hand from Amaya, but it was clear he wasn’t done with her. Of course, Kiaro being Kiaro let out another low growl as Binh walked past us.

Aurelia's POV Lucian and Stella took the whole day in the restroom, I'm sure they were both in disbelief and were rehearsing their lines and expressions so as not to give themselves out. Everybody wants the full story about how Riya was killed, but I won't say anything until those two shameful wolves get here. Everyone believed the story, and that made it more interesting. They both walked into the room holding hands with neutral faces, like they didn't almost break character some minutes ago.

Akira's POV The dawn arrived the way a blade arrives: slow at first and then all at once, an unforgiving light cutting through the dark․ By the time we got to the ridge looking down across Crimson Moon territory, the fog had burned off, and I could see the valley below, like an old wound․ The high stone walls had mostly held, and the watchtowers had dying torches burning, and the sprawl of pack houses and training fields glimmered in the first cold gold of day․ Thin white smoke rose straight up from the central hearths․ Life moved on․ Routine․ Unaware․ They did not know the dead were walking home․ Ronan stopped beside me now, his shoulder touching mine․ This time it was intentional․ The cont