Destiny Ninja Akira Mga Nobela at Kwento

For the first time in a long time, I felt like I was exactly where I was meant to be. I heaved a sigh of relief. Tomorrow was going to be another long day. The selection of the game for the rank duel challenge was scheduled, and I needed to make the most of the few hours of rest I had left. As I turned to walk away, I saw Akira standing at the entrance, a wine glass in her hand. She looked... different. There was something unsettling about her gaze. It was dark, almost predatory. She began walking toward me in slow, deliberate steps. I didn’t flinch. Instead, I held my ground, meeting her gaze with unwavering confidence, my head held high.

Her wavy and long hair danced with the swift blow of the wind. It’s funny that after days of staying here, this is only the second time we’ve seen her again. This is our last day for this trip and we both decided to just chill around the cruise. Also to relax after a few days of sightseeing in different places. We're finally going home tomorrow. And it seems that my reality visit came sooner than expected. "Yes, Kiara?” Lideon murmured closely behind me.

"Yes! That's it! My blood. My heir." Akira's breath came in short gasps, her chest tightening from the intensity. The power wasn’t a whisper—it roared in her ears, surged through her veins, a thousand voices urging her to unleash chaos, to dominate. She stumbled, clutching her head as fragments of visions crashed into her consciousness—cities crumbling, seas boiling, shadows creeping over the world like an endless night. "Akira!" Kaidën's voice cut through the storm. He fought his way through, blade raised, his eyes locking onto hers with urgency. "You’ve got to let go—it’s feeding on you!"

Kael's p.o.v My legs trudged through the mud as I walked my way to Akira's cottage. Though a doctor primarily, she has been gifted with certain powers by the moon goddess, one beyond what an average Northern pack Lycan could possess. Akira has a eyes that could foresee, sometimes into the future. A rare gift that has been evident from a young age of ten since I have made acquaintance of her. I had first seen her at the market square, all unkempt and for once, I had thought she was one of the few insane people roaming round the market area and almost malad.

There must be a valid reason why Akira behaved that way earlier, right in front of me. "But how did he come back to life?" I asked in wonder. Could our lineage be immortal? "That's where the crucial role of our mate comes in our lives. When Akira died, his mate felt it and his mate's feet carried her to where Akira's body was. Using her saliva, she could heal Akira's wounds and give him a kiss for a new life. But she can only do it once for Akira to live again. In his second life, Akira is expected to forget all the events of his past life. And the woman you saw with Akira is Dani, his mate, and our current Luna," Vince explained at length.

My grip loosened from Akira and I fell to the ground, and fell unconscious. TBC.... Holy Shit !! Guys who can guess what Niran is up to?? I love y'all 😍

" That's my goal I'm willing to accomplish. Not for a second more would this outsider breathe in Skyfall. Aucaman and I, we would cross the forest. We would use our animal form only to sniff out the trails that would lead us to them. Akira would be simpler as I knew exactly the place I had left her. Although I highly doubt she didn't move to escape my punishment. The pride that gets her into trouble, is the same pride she uses as a shield to face the Gods and the world. Only this time, not even my love would make her escape the consequences of her mistake.

Destiny’s pov Maria’s blonde hair was pulled back in a messy ponytail. She had on a tank top and joggers, her skin glistening with sweat as if she had just finished training or had been out jogging. Either way, she looked pissed. “I’m going to ask again because it seems no one heard me as I’m not hearing any answers. What is going on here?” Her sharp voice filled the air. Elder Shane spoke, shifting on his feet. “Destiny helped the pack by getting the Shadowscale tears for our Elara. We are just expressing our gratitude as a pack.”

Nix normally fought feeding the girls. “Ailive has your hair and a mix of our eyes. Lidnaat has my hair and your eyes. Such a mix that it seems strange they are ours.” Nix told them and missed the shocked looks on both their faces. Lidnaat was brought out a few moments later to feed. Nix cradled the girls, making sure they got their fill. When Aarshon took Ailive she looked worried that he might drop her. He cradled the infant to his chest; such an image would be burned into her mind forever.

Luna placed the tuna sandwich in front of me before they started pigging out with the pasta and chips. “Oh,” Luna cried, making us all look at her. “Roux, this is Akira. I know you don’t like people but Aki is part of our circle so we decided to bring him here. Aki, this is Roux.” My gaze fell on Akira. I assumed that Akira is a girl. He’s still watching me with those pair of piercing eyes like he’s trying to decode me. He put down his coke and offer me his hand which I just stared at. Luna and Lucas exchanged awkward glances. Finally, Lucas shook his hand for me. Akira didn’t say anything.