Joker Akira Novels & Stories

Akira. That conniving little bitch parading herself around as Luna. My fists clenched involuntarily at the thought of her. She didn’t just kill Jackson; she destroyed everything I had intend to build with him. Jackson wasn’t just a benefactor—he was my golden ticket. With him, I intend to get wealth, power, and opportunities. Together, in trafficking business we would have been untouchable. But now, thanks to Akira’s so-called heroics, it was all gone. She didn’t just kill him; she humiliated him, fought his men, and saved those kids we had taken.

"Akira, a ruthless and cunning wolf. She'll stop at nothing to get what she wants." Athena's eyes widened as the name Akira sparked a memory. "Akira...I remember her," Athena said, her voice laced with a mix of surprise and wariness. "She was our first choice as a mate for Jasper, but she turned out to be a traitor." Sheila's eyes filled with concern. "What do you mean?" Athena's expression darkened. "Akira teamed up with Brody, Jasper's own Beta, to attack our pack. They sought to overthrow Jasper and take control for themselves."

“To me, Stella, I don’t see anything wrong with talking to your friend. If you want closure between the two of you then of course you need to talk to her! Not talking to her is still bothering you.” “You’re right, doctor. I should talk to Charles about it first.” “Right!” Doctor Akira nodded. Then she remembers someone who caught her attention the other night. “That boy, Jenkins, was it? I can’t help but notice that he is somewhat peculiar.” “Peculiar?” Someone asked and both women looked at one way to see Jenkins with a cup in his hand. “How exactly, doctor?” “This is what I am talking about,” doctor Akira answered. “Please, sit down with us, Jenkins. Yes?”

I never found out the truth about it. I continued living in fear with my uncle. Alone and tortured both physically and mentally, for many years. How stupid I was! How naïve they made me think I had no powers over them! But that was all in the past. I was no longer that weak Melina Cage. I was reborn to be Akira West. And I would find a way to make my son stronger! “You sound familiar” he smiled weakly at me. Dr Kwan was right, we had the same dimples. And I could see that cleft on his chin. Only that, his was a little deeper than mine.

“Because I just wanted to. I laugh and clench my fists tightly, sucking in all the air I can muster. “I'll ask again. '' I speak and hold your jaw tightly. “Why the fuck did you do that? I yell really annoyed at his shitty attitude. '' I will not say anything! He spits in my face, making me smile. “Oh, is this serious? '' Akira hands me a cloth and wipes my face. '' I really love torturing someone who plays hard to get, I love playing torturing idiots. Still smiling, I take off my jacket, handing it to Jackson, and roll up the sleeves of my shirt. "This is going to be a lot of fun, I hope you have fun too." ’ I walk over to the tool table, where there are lots of cool things, and I pick up a

Akira simply said, “He’s returned.” And I had. Not as the boy who was bitten at camp. But as Kiergan Fireborn. Alpha. Leader of the Pack of Moon and Flame. And the war was just beginning.

Akira's art took on a new theme, reflecting her journey into motherhood. *The Arrival* Their baby boy, Kenji, was born, and Akira and Taro's world changed forever. They were besotted with their little one, marveling at his tiny features and precious smiles. Akira's art studio became a haven for Kenji's baby art projects, and Taro cherished every moment with his family. *Parenthood*

My fingers clutched against one another as I stare long and hard at the ceiling. Drogo's story consume me. It took so long before sleep finally came, and when it did. I fell into someone's memory. Or perhaps... Mine. ~~~ Two centuries ago... AKIRA Akira had just gotten her wolf. It was the greatest, yet most terrifying moment of her life. She doesn't know much about the Lunaretha, but she'd once heard her father mentioned it was a powerful and special wolf. A wolf gifted by the moon goddess. Even more exciting, she met her mate on the same day.

Lucia also ignored my phone, she just took care of me all day and gave me love, while the time passed slowly. The next day I could walk and lie down in bed like a normal person, I no longer depended on Lucia to get up and change my clothes, I remembered how difficult it had been to live a few hours ago. However, when I left the room to join Matheus, my girlfriend's father was in the living room. He looked at me somewhat indignantly. "So you're Jared Ackerman?" "Uh... Yeah..." "The wolves in the woods are pretty weird, especially the ones in your family. Did you know your dad was a mobster and did time?"

Andrew said with a grin, gesturing to the man. Jona. The name I had heard in whispers, the leader of the rogues, the man who had been terrorizing my pack. But as I looked into his eyes, a wave of recognition hit me. It wasn’t just familiarity — it was something deeper, something unsettling. “You...” I started, narrowing my eyes. “I know you.” Jona laughed, a harsh sound that echoed off the stone walls. “Do you, Jake? Or are you just starting to put the pieces together?”