Mine Akame Novels & Stories

She had somehow managed to disappear into his closet and emerge wearing one of his white shirts. It reached halfway down her thighs. Her dried hair was pushed over one shoulder. Kane stopped. Mona glanced at him. Her eyes immediately brightened. "I'll call you later. Bye." She ended the call. Kane folded his arms. She pointed toward the kitchen. "Adam made ramen." Kane glanced over. Two bowls sat on the counter, steam curling into the air. Adam had added soft-boiled eggs, green onions, mushrooms, and slices of meat.

Her panicked eyes kept looking around afraid that they would attack her all at once. Her magic wasn't enough to save her from him. She was low on chakra. She should've listened to Eliot and waited to be healed properly. "My darling," Her head snapped at Armando who was stalking over to her. His eyes had a dark intent in them. "I miss our secret place," He grinned and chills ran down her spine. "You look so nice, I'm seeing you after so long. I want to have you, pigeon," He grinned. Her heart twisted up in brutal knots as she stumbled two steps back and her back touched a hard body. She abruptly jumped away, and her wide horrified eyes met with one of his men. They were closing in on her.

She kept her water in her mouth. Kalista raised her eyebrows dubiously at the new person. "Oh? And who are you, a cousin?" "Friend," Amara squelched out painfully after swallowing her water too quickly. She took a moment to feel her chest again. "I'm Mikael," he said definitively, smiling as he extended a hand to Kalista. Kalista looked over Mikael briefly before shaking his hand. "Kalista." Mikael, thank heavens he'd said his name, turned his attention to Amara. "When did you get here?"

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.

The plea for aid, tinged with vulnerability, reaches his ears, drawing his attention like a magnet pulling at his heartstrings. Pausing in his ascent, Alpha Kaden turns to face the source of the voice, his expression softening as his gaze falls upon Alexa, a young pack member in need of assistance. Her words, filled with a plea for help, resonate in the air, a poignant reminder of the interconnectedness that binds their pack together in times of need.

Amara didn't move though, pulled him back in order to face her as soon as LJ and Haneul left. "Akira believed you but Mika and I don't," she told him straight to the point. Minho studied her. He couldn't help but notice how lusterless Amara looked. Her usual colorful energy was muted, and it reflected in her clothes. She wasn't even wearing any make-up. "Say something," Amara said and Minho felt panicked as she started crying.

Sasha marvelled at the inhuman dexterity. Akiko continued her charge by plucking a nearby water mushroom to use as a shield. Zen was surprised by the use of in-game props. He had no idea they could be equipped as weapons until he remembered what Akiko’s job class was. The water mushroom blocked bullets in her hands for five seconds and disintegrated soon after. That was alright. Five seconds was all the time Akiko needed. In a flash, Akiko stood before the crybaby and landed a fat slap that echoed in the rainy dungeon. Zen watched the boss’ health bar vanish as the powerful special boss exploded into a huge fountain of water.

I blurted, feeling extra annoyed to see her wearing the same thing as that asshole Kameron over there. "Hey babe," Speaking of the devil. I shot Kameron a sharp glare, but he shrugged, ignoring me to grab Amy's waist and pull her against him right before my eyes, making my wolf growl before I managed to keep my wolf on hold. 'Asshole.' I tell him. My wolf ignores me, and instead goes on to spit nasty shit about how he doesn't like Kameron's style. Hell, everything about him is fucking ridiculous. Thunder's words. Not mine.

It was a little disappointing, but also funny. Mikhail opens the front door with a scowl. “Where the hell have you been, Kell? Azazel said you were searching for some girl…” I shrug my shoulders and step in with Amara behind me. Mikhail finally spots her and quirks, understanding brow. “Ah, I see.” He holds his hand out to Amara. “You must be Amara?” Amara nods shyly and shakes his hand. “Yeah, hi, it’s nice to meet you, Mikhail.”

he laughs. “So how about you Kate? Any dark secrets lurking in your history?” he asks. “I don’t think Amelie is a dark secret, Colby, she’s a gift from the Moon Goddess and thank the Goddess she has you as her dad,” I say. I then pause to think and realize I don’t have any dark secrets. I may have had some poor choices along the way but I don’t feel embarrassed about my history.