Akira Yamatoga Novels & Stories

I ran my fingers over them, “Why are you in pain? I can feel your pain.” He stepped back and just stared at me, then he walked to the bed and sat down putting his head in his hands. I don’t know his name. I don’t know what to say, so I just stand there. Tears still falling down my cheeks. He finally lifts his head. “I’m not physically in pain Akira, I’m emotionally fucked up from what you’re telling me,” he says. “You can feel it?” He asks. I study him and try to reach for the feeling again, it’s there and it makes me feel sick to my stomach. “I feel sick, I mean you feel sick. I don’t know how to explain it but it’s like I know the emotions you’re feeling right now when I try to reach out a

} [Host, do you wish to check the results of the second world, so that you may meet your lover again? Akira who was contemplating on whether to buy a golf club and punish his system remembered his lover, he needed to get to the next world, his lover's IQ always suffered as a result of the plot, he needed to protect his lover, punishing his misbehaving system would have to wait until a later time. "Show me the mission status?" [ Yes, host ] ************** ° Get revenge for Yoshiki Garcia.✔ ° Make sure this world exists after the plot is complete.✔

************* ************* ************* Akira's pov I woke up and every where was dark ,I could tell there was a blind fold on my eyes Everywhere was dark and shady ,I couldn't see anything ,my hands were tied too ,the room was dark and void of light ,but I could tell I was on a bed . "Somebody help me ," I screamed , hoping someone would come to my rescue . But my voice echoed back ,I began sobbing ,I don't want to die now ,I just can't imagine it . "Somebody help me please ,I begged and then there was a clicking sound of keys , someone was opening the door . "Please help me ,I yelled . "Can you shut her up already ,I heard the voice earlier . Oh no what does he mean shut me up ,is he ask

“But first… we need to figure out if you’re really Ryan. Or if London’s still hiding inside you.” Ryan looked between us, panic rising in his eyes like a tide. “Why would London be hiding inside me?! She's dead.” But we didn’t have time to answer. A low growl filled the room—deeper than thunder. Akira rose, eyes blazing gold, her body trembling in fury. Her black gown ignited into fire—no smoke, just flame. Her feet left the ground again, her body rising in slow, terrible grace. The orb above us pulsed like a heartbeat.

She missed him so much. She had finished making the spear and was about to strike, when she felt a strong grip, she tried to wiggle away but her efforts where futile. She kept pushing and pulling but she couldn't free herself from the group. Amira recognized the Warriors to Beavertail Juan's but they didn't recognize her, she added the bids due to child beats so she looked chica which has shipped in fact do and the mold which splashed on her face while she was trying to find food prevented the Warriors from recognizing her. One of the warriors said

A small part of me admired that, but mostly, it annoyed me. “Well,” I said, leaning back in my chair, “one can never be too careful. I’m a man with many enemies, you know that. And that includes your ruthless mate, that beast of a wolf, Hunter.” I saw a flicker of something—disapproval maybe—flash across Akira’s face before she quickly looked away. I still wasn’t sure what that was. Akira composed herself and turned back to me with that same fearless expression. “Maybe you should consider having fewer enemies,” she said, her voice cool, “so you don’t have to keep running around like a man with his house on fire.”

“You have to stop this madness, you have other things to deal with, things like the prophecy.” “Well…” Akira yelled, “there will be no prophecy if I leave this house or even worse if I am killed, I will not sit by and watch some lady who came back from the dead take away what's mine…” “Did she just?” Rune thought. “Did you just accept that he's yours? Did you just acknowledge the mate bond between the both of you?” He asked. Akira tried all she could to avoid his eyes, “I do not know what you are talking about?”

She maintained her composure and expressed a polite request to return home. On their journey back, Akira's exhaustion overtook her, and she drifted into a light sleep. Mr. Ito gently woke her as they neared her house, reminding her to reach out if needed and to be careful. With a final exchange of goodbyes, Akira entered her home, her mind occupied by a steadfast resolution. She vowed to herself that she would never allow her feelings to develop for Inei Mizuki, firmly establishing her boundaries.

“Kitagawa Sakura. Nice to meet you.” “I’m Yamamura Akari! Nice to meet you too, Kitagawa-san!” the girl said enthusiastically with a wide grin. “Nii-san,” she added with a teasing smile, “is she a friend… or a friend?” “Mom’s going to be so happy when she sees her!” “Mom?” The question flashed quickly through Sakura’s mind. Whose mom…? Heri let out a small sigh, then turned to Sakura and explained. “Akari is the eldest daughter of my host family here in Tokyo.”