Karma Akabane Christmas Novels & Stories

“This is not very rich, this is criminal rich.” Damon cleared his throat politely. “Good afternoon, ma’am.” She finally looked at him properly. “I’m so sorry,” she apologized. " You have a beautiful home.” "Thank you, Aunt Mira," Damon replied , smiling. “Why dont you have a seat, and the maids will get you something to drink.” " Oh, no,” Aunt Mira waved, " I'm okay, I'm just here to check on Aria and I'll be on my way.”

At least it wouldn't give me this tingling feeling that forces me to take off my shirt from the heat, anxiety, and rapid beating of my heart. Having done this, I receive a few longing glances from girls who would not think twice about my pairing, either at the festival or in bed. Together, we would build a traditional family, leading an ordinary life in Skyfall. But, ordinary is not attractive as much as the pairs of black eyes that arrived this instant. Akira carries a basket of feathers for the making of the ordinances we will use later. They are needed to assemble the traditional costume.

I said giving a hanger shaped love to the three of them. In a flash, the disappointed face with despair brightened again. "Thank you, this makes me a little relieved!" said Akira. "Thank you!" Kim said with his jutek attitude. "Thank you for this little gift," said Kazexian. "No problem. Akira, let's go home! ” invite me. "Yes alright!" Akira replied immediately saving the key chain. “Kim, Kazexian. I'll go home first, see you later! " "See you later!" said Kazexian while Kim just put on an annoyed face.

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

So, she picked up the dog the day before I was supposed to move in. The day of the move in, well, instead of getting me & all my belongings, he got my karma card. My karma card is the justice tarot card, with a catchy note on the back letting them know that they've received their karma. She got her dog back, I got paid nicely, & he got his karma. I only take jobs that involve bitter break ups right before I skip town, because those are the nastiest kinds of jobs to take. But I mean, did he actually deserve the dog if he was willing to give it up for some broad?

Akira: Hanzo Clone, Toru Wind, Kasumi Fire. Hanzo: Shadow clone. Toru: Turbulence. Kasumi: Don’t tell me what i must do. Fire Ball. Akira: Don’t complain. Earth Bind CRASHH ROAAARRRR Kasumi: Tch, it isn’t effective, HANA!!! Hana: LIghtning. DUARRR.. ROAARRRR The Goblin King in front of us gave another angry roar and trying to attack ius indiscrimately. Akira: Earth Prison.

Christmas morning was filled with the comforting smell of roasted meats, warm bread, and the spice of mulled cider as pack members gathered around the tables for a feast. No one talked about the war, even if between us, we knew that Silas was dead and Noah had actually sent his dead body over to the Crescent Moon—a Christmas gift Killian would remember. Sabrina told me that she has managed to create the antidote and tomorrow she and Avery will start injecting the warriors and everyone else with it before leaving for the battlefield.

The blindfold was ripped away as strong hands forced me to my knees on the tatami mats of the hidden Kyoto ryokan. The air smelled of incense, expensive sake, and raw masculine power. Standing before me was a stunning woman in a blood-red kimono, her black hair pinned with ornate kanzashi, and a dragon tattoo peeking from her collar. She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan.

She immediately pulled away and dipping her hand into the jacket, she found an elegant, gold bracelet in it with Jasmin boldly engraved on it. Her cheeks were hurting from trying to control her emotions. “If your plan is to ruin future Christmases for me, then you’re succeeding cause it won’t be the same without you.” She bit her bottom lips and her eyes stung even as she laughed. “Something is always going to keep me around.” His hand cupped her bump, and he was fighting a smile well. “Merry Christmas, Cainan,” she leaned up and kissed his lips.

, Abeer declared. "Huhh... I only look small but my mind runs faster than you.",Scarlett said feeling proud of herself. "I know... I know... My Chatterbox queen..now tell me what's your plan on Christmas?", Abeer asked, changing the topic. "Umm.. Nothing special, my elder sister is busy with her friends... My parents will not be at home as usual and I'll be spending my day with my nanny.", Scarlett explained her schedule and Abeer sensed the pain behind her voice.