Akise Aru Novels & Stories

“Huh? What? Finale?” Lisa, the stylist, reappeared. “Quick!” she muttered, her face red from running and ordering people around. “We’re on in twelve minutes and you need your mask. And where the hell is that precious necklace?” she shouted to someone behind her. “I’m Akira, by the way,” the Japanese woman said. “And you are Sakura, yes?” Sakura nodded, and before she could say anything further, Lisa twisted her around and made her sit in the makeup chair again. “Mask! Mask! Now!” she shouted.

, Nishma finally asked her and Arika smiled softly but it wasn't a shy or girly smile. "No! I don't like Zane", Arika's straightforward answer made Nishma frown. "Sister! I'm not a good person. I don't care about love, likeness, and sweet words but what I want and deserve is respect and only respect. If I feel disrespected in any way by anyone then I won't even like to give my fever to that person", Arika's words made Nishma's head dizzy. Arika was the youngest BEAST and the darling daughter of Arjun Kashyap.

Akira called up Mike and said, "Come home early . Aunty has invited us for dinner ok?" Mike thought for a moment and then said - "I can't Aki . I have some project prep work to finish up . Please say sorry on my behalf," and he disconnected . Akira half-heartedly decided to get ready . She knew that once she reaches there, she would have to face question coming from all directions from her Aunty .

“I am sorry, I forgot to formally introduce myself. My name is Auria Martinez, an actress and singer of the Odyssey Production. I am a popular actress and singer and often perform at theatres and things alike. I hope you can help me with this.” Azrick and Jack both shook her hands. “I am Jack, Jack Morcov. It is a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Auria. I am a huge fan! I really loved your performance during the Prime Minister’s birthday!” “How did you get invited to that event? It was a strict invitation only event.” Auria asked with a raised brow. “I was working in the force back then, hence the invitation.” Auria formed an ‘oh’ with her mouth as understanding. She then looked at Azrick who was s

"I would like you guys to meet Isabella. Isabella this is my brother Alessandro and his wife, Cassandra" She shook Cassandra's hand with a smile on her face, then held her hand out to shake mine but slowly put it down when I didn't shake it. "It's nice to meet you, Isabella. You look so beautiful Cassandra spoke, I'm glad Cassandra is a nice person, but I'm certainly not. "You too, You look stunning. I love your dress," Isabella said, and I mentally gagged. They both talked about girly shit for a few minutes, obviously getting along with each other.

“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.”

The lady measured him from head to toe, and said calmly for a moment: "Forever, amen! Who are you, Ashida? Whose are you? What are you wearing for me?" "I am, at the service of your mercy, Bunji Akagawa, a Aiso nobleman, and luck has given me and sent by me my merciful lord, Grand Duke Kimitake Hiraoka, royal judge, to his noble cousin Yoko Zaizen greetings and gifts."

Arisa turned, swinging her sword for momentum, and slashed at Ruben. Ruben jumped up and swung his mace toward her head. Arisa squatted down just in time as the mace just barely missed her. Both stood apart, facing each other, panting hard. Whereas the battle with Jade was more fast paced while this battle was filled with a lot of near misses.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.