Aoi X Akane Novels & Stories

she said to her followers, who kept tailing her wherever she went. "Akane..." The mere sight of her was sufficient to ignite the dormant flames of hatred within me, remembering how they made me a servant for her and her twin brother, Akeno. "You're here..." I halted my friends when they were about to snarl at her. Akane put up a sweet facade as she stepped forward, eyeing me up and down. "Look at you... Even if this is a masquerade party, I can easily distinguish my filthy cousin right here." Her laughter resonated with a sinister undertone. "Well, you are more suited in a servant's attire than this... extravagant gown." Her lips turned downward as she scoffed.

He turned to Aiko while raising his brows. Aiko rolled her eyes and looked the other way. "By the way, this is Aiko, Rina’s sister. Remember, Rina?” Kalli nodded. “Yes, your girlfriend.” At the same time, Kalli extended his arm to shake hands with Aiko. Aiko didn’t know how to react at first. She was quite hesitant to correct Kalli that Rina is no longer Goo’s girlfriend and to take Kalli’s hand, the gesture was too formal when he actually looked like a snob when she saw him last night with Goo. It didn’t suit him. But she took his hand anyway.

Aoki Kosner's face blushed with nervousness when she heard Kiran York ask for her birth date and time. "Hurry up and give it to me," Kiran urged. Seeing Kiran's urgency, Aoki quickly took out a piece of paper with her birth date and time and handed it to him. Kiran was surprised that Aoki carried her birth details written on paper. It seemed odd to him. When he saw her birth date and time, he was stunned. Aoki was 22 years old this year, born on February 22nd, at 22:22. All the numbers coincidentally were twos.

he asks softly, running his hand along the side of my face. “I don’t think so,” I sigh. I try to readjust my position and gasp at the searing pain that instantly blooms in my knee. My head falls back and I squeeze my eyes shut. “Oh fuck that hurts,” I breathe. Daniel grips my hand tightly. “I’m sorry Ana, I wish I could take the pain away,” he mutters. “I thought mates could do that,” I grit out. He sighs. “Fully bonded mates can. A mark isn’t quite enough to take away this much pain.”

He looked back to the Goddess named Hinata, she walked right past the front roll to go seat close to Renji, this made Kazuma's blood boil even more but he couldn't say a word, and he can't even approach her not like this not ever. "Hello I'm your new biology teacher and my name is Akane" A woman that looked in her late twenties said, in a seductive tone, she has an hourglass figure and blond hair nicely arranged at the side of her shoulder, she wore a pair of tight sleeves showing off her nice big boobs that were tempting to burst out of her clothes soon, her skirt was not that long but rather above her kneel. this was way too tempting for everybody, the boys. She raised a finger and did som

She's attractive as well, she has dimples on both of her cheeks, wavy brown hair, and a button nose. Autumn Choi is the student council president of the school. She is a year older than me but still manages to be my friend. She has black shoulder-length hair, freckles, and big glasses for her to see well but she’s too pretty to become a nerd. She's smart, ranks at the 10th spot which isn't a bad spot since the students are all her opposer when it comes to that spot. Tanaka Aiko is the president of the art club. She's the person who builds her club which is the art club since she likes to paint. Aiko has mid-length orange hair and looks like a lion.

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“You get a croissant for that statement.” His eyes light up like a Christmas tree in the dark. He bows his head dramatically and accepts the offering with both hands, before a manic grin takes over his face and he begins to wolf it down. A starved caveman would’ve had more decorum eating. A realization strikes me then. Akio knows everyone in Year Three at Acadia Academy, and it wasn’t just an on-the-surface acquaintance he had managed to form with everyone. There is an odd list of bizarre events that involves Akio and someone from the senior year. He’d saved Annabelle Rooney’s life when some dumb Year Ones messed around with a silver stake. He’d provided Vahini Singh with a gallon of fake bl

Akihiko, unwaveringly fends off the Akaname knocking it back to its corner. “Come and get it!!!” screams Akihiko agitating all of the Akaname in the room. All the Akaname leap directly at him and grab each of his limbs. One of the Akaname tries to take him out immediately by going for his neck but he screams and dislocates his arm and gets stabbed in his clavicle. Blood pours out from his mouth and the clavicle while he agonized.

The contrast of her—soft, warm, and expressive—against the darkness of the underground fighting world made her look like something otherworldly. And for some goddamn reason, Kane liked hearing her talk. Which was new. He pulled off his hoodie, leaving him in his fitted white t-shirt. He heard her inhale sharply, her green eyes flickering to his exposed arms, where ink covered his skin. The dim lighting in the car made her red hair shine. He smirked as he started the car. "So, uhmm..." she cleared her throat, shifting in her seat. "How old are you?" Kane kept his eyes on the road. "Twenty-nine. You?"