Novel & Cerita Akito Shinonome X Reader

Did we really need this much people following us? Feeling the sense that I have eyes boring into me, like my body is burning from it. I glance where I see Jaxxon, eyes ready to kill. Why is he staring at me like he wants to hurt me. ‘Hurt you in bed maybe. Like let him flip you around?’ Akira says walking around in my head. ‘Stop it Akira. You have such a dirty mind.’ ‘Well look at that Greek god, he can rampage me savagely’

"You are so much better than you think." He reaches out slowly. "You are kind and soft and so full of care." His shaking hand cups Nikolai’s jaw and hold him, eyes fluttering at his touch. "I see how you look at me. In the moments you think I'm not looking," Akio admits. "You look at me like the fucking sunset Nikolai." Nikolai looks away pulse racing at the words that itch against his skin and weigh heavy in his chest, against his skin Akio’s hand feels warm and safe and perfect... and so scary. Too good for him. "I wish that was true," he says, seeing how Akio’s gaze drops. . TBC

Along the far side of the chamber were the others. Kayo leaned against one of the rune pillars, fox-bright eyes fixed on the center circle, while her two oni brothers, **Akitora — Aki —** and **Riku**, stood near the wall where the chamber’s ward-lines met the stone. Both looked like they’d rather be anywhere else than sitting still, which probably meant they were exactly where they were supposed to be.

Aiko threw the shirt which landed on Kalli’s side. Annoyed, Kalli took the shirt. “Sorry, can you get the white instead?” “Okay.” Aiko opened the bag with her other hand and alternately clicked on phone and checked the bag. Aiko was ambushed and was killed on the spot. “Arrrrrggggghhh.” “Aiko, can you fill the glass for me?” Aiko stared at the pitcher on his side table. Kalli can still move even with the IV attached to him. How come he keeps on bugging her?

There are no other alphas here, meaning that this is the best and only time to ask Sorahiko as many questions as he can. “Ah, sorry about that”. Aito grins sheepishly as he pours and hands Sorahiko a glass of water. The omega accepts it with thanks. “I shouldn’t have asked you like that, my bad”. Aito apologizes again, looking somewhat embarrassed. “You are Miyamura’s only secretary, right?”. “Uh…yes sir, I am”. Sorahiko sips from his glass of water. “You don’t need to call me that”. Aito fiddles around with his chopsticks— this nervous tic does not go unnoticed by anyone. “If you don’t want to call me Aito, then you don’t have to call me anything at all”.

Sophie nodded before she blurted out, “The reason why he came all the way here was because of Yahiko’s daughter.” Jaime replied, “It seems as though her name is Nanako, right?” “Yes.” Sophie said, “Her name is Ito Nanako, and she is a very beautiful girl. She is also a professional combat and fighting athlete.” Jaime started gossiping, “Hey, Sophie, do you think that our benefactor might actually be Nanako’s boyfriend? Perhaps he might even end up becoming the future son-in-law of the Ito family in the future. If we choose to collaborate and work together with Yahiko more, we might have the opportunity to see our benefactor again, then.”