Mine Akame Novels & Stories

There were also mages from the Hunters that would provide support, buff, healing and also extra firepower. Akame was an Ace rank Hunter capable of aerial fights. She flies using a special spell that she created herself. An Advanced class magic called [Cardinal Wings] that allows her to propel herself in the air and manoeuvre swiftly. For that reason, Ryuka suggested that Akame should stay in the capital and support the Winged Corps of the Tiberian Kingdom. Akame just agreed and so, she was here. Akame let out a long breath while looking at the sky. “That’s so many. We can’t beat them without causing collateral damage. It’s impossible.”

I use a cane to support myself now. The way he looks at me makes me uncomfortable. It's like he recognizes me. - You are an alpha? – he asks, frowning. - I was one, long time ago, now I'm just an old man. I see the turbines turning in Angel's head. I had to act fast. - What is your name?- he asks, and I sigh. I want to do this away from here, but he has already identified me. - My name is Jack. Angel gets up as if he had springs in the ass, and pointing his finger at me, he says:

The door clicked open, and I tensed. My heart raced against my chest and I clenched my fist, forcing myself to stay calm. Revealing my weapons was not going to do me any good in this place. If anything, they were just going to take them. They were going to suspect me. And I did not want that to happen. He stepped in. Alpha Kael. The man who was supposed to die years ago in my mother’s place. The man I believed would rip me apart the second he discovered who I was.

Let's start from the beginning, the very beginning. My name is Amara Zino, I am an orphan who lives with my only relative Madame Flavia. I lost my parents at the age of fifteen when they went on a 'parents bonding trip' and never returned alive. Their valuables were all missing same as some useful parts of their bodies their fingers and a significant bullet wound in between their heads.

Aki leapt from roof to roof. Her tabi boots touched the tiles lightly before pushing off. She was harnessing Karamijutsu (Body-lightening). Without warning, a tile she was stepping on broke and she slid straight down to the edge of the roof, only managing to grab the gutter in the nick of time. She was dangling there when Yuriko appeared on the incline, just a few feet away, crouching and fanning out a set of throwing knives. Apparently, she had launched a projectile that broke Aki’s foothold.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

“Nice to meet you.” “So, where’s your mate? I know I’m only a human, but I feel the draw to Reyes, needing to be near him. It may not be the same as what he feels for me, but I know that I don’t want to be away from him. I’m sure your human feels the same way,” Marlene says. “My mate isn’t human,” I say and five sets of eyes turn to look at me. King Kazimir lifts his nose in the air and takes a deep breath.

Her visions were gently going to a long dark tunnel as the memories flashed before her eyes. She saw a small kid. She realized that it was her; that small suburban girl wasn't born and raised to fight. Her old man, who seemed to be the kindest creature she ever knew, taught her that their strength shouldn't be used to harm someone and to take vengeance. She was taught that a werewolf's power was a gift from the Moon Goddess. Amara knew that it is wicked to seek revenge, but deep down in her heart, there was a small voice declaring she wanted to fight. Amara's eyes opened as the loud rumble of the thunder echoed in the darkroom.

the Mage yelled and pointed the white cloth to him. Matt grabbed it. He stared at the Mage cluelessly. "Squeeze it into your fist" the Mage instructed. Matt did as he directed immediately while staring at the Mage. He was obviously clueless as everyone else. It seemed only the Mage understood what was happening. "Give it back" the Mage took back the cloth. He spread it out to reveal its sparkling whiteness despite the dirt in Matt's hand. "Should we kill him?" Alpha Jones asked hastily not understanding what was going on.

He motions for me to try and I take a deep breath. I hold my hand out just as he did. I feel for a consciousness, for a mind to hold onto. It takes several minutes but I find one. It is different from a human or an angel. It is colder, and more protected. I grit my teeth and clench my fist as I push past the barrier. I raise my fist and suddenly the ground shakes beneath my feet. I try to keep my balance but pain shoots through my leg and I collapse onto the grass with a cry.