Ayaka X Novels & Stories

He was a good warrior, but a shit dad. The sounds of clapping around me bring me back to the main hall, looking up I see Alpha Zac motioning for me as he holds a silver dagger. Shit, my turn already. I smile and make my way to the podium he is standing at. “Isa will be joining the ranks as a warrior. We are excited to add her to the patrols and at training, teaching her our styles and learning moves she can offer.” “I, Alpha Zac of the Clear Creek pack, hear by joining you, Isla Miller, by blood oath”. He slices his palm, blood drips down into a goblet. He hands me the knife,

That's when her and Jack plan to get married. Akiyama, Fumiya Harah 23 years old. Beautiful, with a gentle face. Brown short hair and eyes. Thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, small sharp nose and narrow red lips. Shee just came from a poor family. And grew up in the Orphanage. Jack Coleman's family happened to adopt her. They made her a maid. Harah was only fifteen years old when the Colemans adopted her. Harah was not the only one adopted by them. As well as her sister, Aryah.

Without any idea of what Lana truly thought of him, he was certain that he wanted to see her again, and soon. "I'm not sure if I want to know who is making you smile that big," Akira called from the doorway, disturbing Xy as he stared aimlessly at his computer screen. "What makes you think it's a 'who'?" He answered, trying and failing to hide his grin. "Oh, I know the look in your eyes when we close a new deal, and I'm certain that grin has nothing to do with dog accessories," Akira teased, inviting herself into his office. She was in her regular cheery mood, ready to pick on her oldest friend as she figured out just what was putting him in such a good mood. Xy watched her closely, afraid o

* * Later that night, Akim sat on his bed, thinking about all what Anya had said earlier. He knew one thing was true. Xander not caring a bit about them. He knew that was a fact he had never failed to realise. Right from the first time he saw Kayla, he had liked her very much but that has been a harmless likeness but right now, he didn't really know if it was still harmless. He sighed and laid down on the bed, Anya's words still ringing in his head. He knew he had to do it. Sooner or later.

My eyelids twitched. For some reason, now that I’m looking at the way she was smiling kindly at me and took care of me, I realized that Ayaka is always that kind of person. Kind to a fault, and blessed with a loving husband and good children. When Shiho was diagnosed with heart cancer, she was also very calm, yet didn’t give up on finding hope and still smiled to anyone. “Ayaka…” I felt my gaze blurring. This time, I feel like I gained control of my body and began shedding some tears.

“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.”

Then she laid next to him with her hands spread out widely on both sides. Drake crawled near her and tried to sleep above her hand. Anayka immediately pushed him away forcefully. He lifted his head to whine but instantly stopped when he noticed her angry stare. ‘What is wrong with her now? Did I do something wrong?’ Drake wondered. Anakaya turned towards him and saw his innocent eyes. Suddenly she felt like pinching him and she did that what she felt. “Grr… Oooo… Ooo…” He howled and tried to pull his face away from her nipping hands.

in her forehead. "If you keep this up I'll have to ask someone else to go out with me tonight." Akiaya was in shock rubbing her forehead. "You really meant what you said? About showing me how well you'll treat me?" Takamasa was impressed by the words he heard. His sweet and shy baby brother managed to learn how to woo the woman he pinned after for a decade. He moved his hand to caress her cheek gently. "Do you doubt me?" She started to object but no words came out. Xeno who had been listening from the door gave a tiny smile. He knew in his heart that there was something special about this person. He walked out seeing that they had both finished their meals. Xeno retrieved their plates. "Mon

And soon after they turned to rehearsing kabuki plays that Sasha both wrote and starred in as the mysterious and diabolical Yami Tennō or Emperor of the Dark (plus his minions), while Aki dressed up as the valiant princess disguised as a man who would single-handedly broker peace among all the clans. They spent countless hours talking about all subjects, and because Aki didn’t really have the freedom to travel, Sasha would regale her with stories of the hunt, the beasts of the northern ice caps, and the jutsus of the blue Slayers. They made blanket forts in Aki’s room and told ghost stories. Then, when it became clear it was the only way to spend even more time with her, he joined her privat

Joining their hushed conversation by the barrel while Aya finds another corner to sit with Soko in. “That explains the dumb outfit.” Maka adds. I know I’ve seen the red head before, but can’t really put a name to a face. “Oh, that’s actually super cute,” Taki, the one I’m certain I do know rolls her silver eyes. She’s a Fey, but wealthy enough it’s overlooked by the nobles, and nosey enough the Oni don’t mind. As something of the village gossip who gives everyone the juicy goings ons, she’s accepted in most every circle.