Karma Akabane X Reader Novels & Stories

Akira’s POV As I stood there, still stunned by the sight of Hunter and Kestrel locked in that kiss, it crashed me, leaving my chest tight with sadness. Kestrel hadn’t even completely left the room when Hunter turned on me, his eyes hard and unyielding, refusing to meet mine. His voice was cold and distant, like he’d erected an invisible wall between us. “What do you want, Akira?” he snapped, the impatience in his tone cutting through me like a knife.

he cut in, stepping closer, “is written in the tongue of moon priestesses. Women who bled magic and fire. That knowledge could kill you.” “But it’s about me, isn’t it?” I said. “You know what I am.” Kael’s face hardened. “Knowing won’t help you. It’ll tear you apart.” “I’m already torn.” He flinched slightly. “Who is Akira?” I asked. “Why do I keep hearing that name? Why does my wolf call me that?” “I need to know,” I urged him, voice breaking. “Please.” Kael looked down, clenched his jaw. When he finally spoke, it was low and cold. “If you keep digging, you’ll find things you can’t unsee. You think slave traders are the worst thing in these woods?”

Kai opened his mouth. Nothing useful came out. Alex took a long, slow breath and didn't pretend he wasn't enjoying the way the room smelled right now. "Who even are you?" Kai said it like a genuine question. Like the person in front of him didn't match any version he'd built in his head. Fair. "Last night you weren't complaining," Alex pointed out. "I was mid-heat!" "Here's the thing about that." Alex tilted his head. "A single night. One knotting session, half of it artificial. Your heat shouldn't have snapped shut that cleanly. That's not how omega biology works."

His eyes checking me out from head to toe, his shameless eyes lingering at some parts of my body, I shivered fidgeting in my place. At that instant, I felt the world stop. I wanted the ground to open and swallow me. I wanted to hide from his dangerous stare. HE was up to no good and my heart started beating fast again threatening to fall out of its place. I have that sick feeling in my stomach, I knew he was different to I looked down, not wanting to hold his stare anymore. "Well, aren't you a little flower?" HE said huskily, I looked at him as tears danced in my eyes, no Karima.

"Please don't expect me to always be good, kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold, thoughtless and hard to understand" ARIKA .. {The last chapter continues with Mature content 18+} Arika wanted to scream as Zane's slender fingers went straight to steal the delicate flower of her but his mouth was blocking her. Zane's touches were wild, rough, and creating a new sensation in her. She wanted to close her legs together but his lower body was inserted into it, forcing her legs to be far apart.

My arms are numb, I have a wet face from the tears I shed hearing Caleb’s story and the silver and wolfsbane in my system is limiting my healing abilities. “What is it,” I scream. “What do you want from me, that you think will hurt my father?” “I want you, Kate; tomorrow evening I am going to mark and mate you. Then you and I will return to the Golden Moon Pack. I will take over the role as Alpha, once I kill your father and you, Kate, you will be my Luna,” he states calmly.

Kane leaned back in his chair, the city stretching endlessly beyond the glass. His thoughts drifted to Mona. The way she blushed under his touch. The way she kissed him back. The way she looked at him without fear. She had said yes. And Kane did not take that lightly. He would take care of her. He would make her feel safe. Make her trust him enough to tell him about the nightmares he knew she carried. Because he understood something most people never did. Some scars never fade. And some demons never stop chasing.

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She moaned heavily, wanting him to give to it al to her. Alexander never disappoints, he made her reach her orgasm point, before he cums himself. After he had cum, Kiara made way to where he placed the book. She takes it and walked out of the study room. 'I love this sensation,' he said after getting all the pleasure he wants. He believes the lady is just too sweet especially when she is in the mood. Her Voice kept ringing in his head. He feels he needed more from her and wandered off on the pool of imagination.

The skin across the knuckles is heavily scarred. Kane. My perspective is completely locked behind his eyes. I am trapped inside the immense, suffocating weight of his muscles, feeling the coiled power of an Alpha wolf ready to snap. Kane sits down heavily on the cold stone porch of the pack house, staring into the dark tree line. He is bleeding out emotionally. I feel his phantom thoughts crashing into my brain like waves, echoing with a devastating finality. " Fifteen years of war. Fifteen years of waiting. And my reward is a boy who looks at me like I am a death sentence. I will tear my own soul apart before I beg. "