Asakura Shin Novels & Stories

Cold. *Akira doesn’t flinch. She leans forward slightly, folds her hands in her lap.* **AKIRA** And you changed the outcome? *I nodded.* **ASHER** I pulled us back. I don’t even remember doing it, not really. Just this panic. Like something was dragging us forward into something I couldn’t stop. *Akira is quiet for a long moment. Then she reaches beneath the table and pulls out a small, carved box. She opens it, revealing dried petals, a shard of bone, a cracked mirror, and a single black feather.*

The shock from whatever was still evident on his face. “Hmm,” my head nodded. “Where did you copy this from?” “Copy?” My finger scratched the back of my head as I stared at him. How did he easily find out it was copied? It took Daisy hours snuffing the internet just for this. And when she finally saw this perfect one, she had to duplicate two for us. “What’s your name?” The CEO interrupted my thoughts. “Eira Rowan.” “And you?” His eyes darted in the direction of Daisy.

We have been after them for a whole month and they think yelling and stubbornness is going to save them? I moved closer to Ashely’s cell gate, standing in front of it. “You want to know who I am? Well, let me introduce myself. I am Kilhan, the son of Late Alpha Elsher, whom you had an affair with.” Saying this, I saw her eyes slowly widen in shock. Her hands fell from the gate and she took two steps backwards. “Yeah. I knew that name would ring a bell. And I want to believe you know why you are here.” I added.

“The game would have been better,” “The game Akechi is playing is much more fun,” Nobunaga said with a smile. “What game is that, boss?” Mitsunari asked sweetly. “One he will be playing for life if he isn’t careful kid,” Shingen said, hitting his shoulder into Mitsunari who was now even more confused. “Akechi is the most careful of us,” Sasuke stated. “That doesn’t matter genius,” Kenshin said. “At least he won’t be cold this winter,” Ieyasu said.

“You had wolfsbane, didn’t you?” My head snapped towards him. Isaac averted his gaze from the woman. The woman frowned before her eyes cut to my form. “Ah, Luna Kathryn. I am Felice. I apologize for my manners, but this one,” he pointed at my mate, “has been giving me troubles ever since he turned 21.” “Felice,” Isaac protested with a grunt.

He looked like he'd been stung by an entire hives-worth of bees, and was still waiting for the swelling to go down. And then there was Aaron. He was the same height as Big Jim but looked like a rake beside him, which was crazy. Aaron was broad shouldered, almost three times me across and well defined, though you could never tell just how much until he had his shirt off. His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder.

Jasper cuts the moment in half with an awkward chuckle. "This is Thea. A friend of mine," Jasper explains. I feel him place his hand on the small of my back. "Of course. I get it..." Asher murmurs, a sly smile creeping onto his face. "Friends." I shake off his backhanded comment, as he starts walking off across his marble foyer. He wears a billowing cloak, threaded with gold, in patterns like dancing people across the back. This man clearly enjoys the strange fashion this Pack indulges in...Something almost too unsettling.

Soon, they saw the man himself, the Commander of the Tiger Fangs, Shin Scarlet. Shin strode up to Kaze and saluted him. He looked at Kaze with respect and excitement. “Commander of the Tiger Fangs Militia, Shin Scarlet, reporting for duty!” The guardian of Lilyrose City and the God of War, Kaze Lee, was his idol. Gold Tooth’s mind was blown away when he saw Shin saluting at Kaze. He looked at Kaze in horror and his body started to tremble. Who the hell was Kaze Lee?

He said in disbelief even though he didn’t meet him. Name- Azra Yamane Age- 29 Gender- Male Status- S class warrior of Blacklaw pack. My eyes widened seeing the last piece of information. he was a warrior of my pack? this cannot be true. I know all my fifty warriors of S class who worked under my command. None of them was named Azra. I know that because I personally handpicked them for the post. Not even Asher has that power. I keep it to myself because I didn’t trust anyone in that.

But where could she have possibly gone? “I wish I could see your face again, my Sachi.” Uche wiped his foggy vision. This was his end and he was willing to embrace it. What pained him however was not ending Ejima’s life. He should have studied her moves, he should have known that the woman would never give up.