Puppet Akatsuki Novels & Stories

Six months later Ace and Sky have assumed the roles of Alpha and Luna within their pack. Krystal is on the verge of welcoming her first cubs—twin boys. Upon discovering her pregnancy, Krystal and Jackson married in anticipation of their arrival. Remarkably, the newborns exhibited assorted eye colors and the ability to move objects telekinetically as infants. Krystal's fear stemmed from the unfamiliarity of such powers within her lineage. Jackson comforted her with a promise to delve into their ancestry for answers. Krystal's abilities were limited to sensing and spellcasting, skills honed through training, and her capacity to transform into a wolf.

Nothing! “I don’t see a thing, Alpha. Maybe Ajax can locate the enemy better.” Ajax was Alpha Atticus’s son and the future Alpha of the pack. I hated the man with a vengeance, but I couldn’t defy Alpha Atticus’s wish. He had the key to all the secrets of my past. He was the only one who knew about my parents, and my family. I never saw my family! I heard that Alpha Atticus rescued a newborn pup when the Luceres Pack was attacked by his brother, Alpha Achilles.

Katya reached the northern border of The Blue Orchid pack with the man she has come to despise over the years. Years ago, Katya had secured the pack with magic and signed a blood pact with Alpha Azraiel to never use magic in his pack without his permission and she had no reason to break the said pact, until now. Both Theo and her have tried for hours to convince Azraiel to let her use magic to figure a few things out, and he finally agreed last night, of course after threatening to make her life hell if anything went wrong.

Because apart from being tired, I also have scars. "Are you tired right away? I'm just getting started." Teasingly, he said again. "You're so talkative. I don't know what your queen saw in you to make you her right hand." I said so he got even angrier. I thought he was going to rush but he did something else. He summoned dark puppets. "Let's see what an Atacia Montreal can do with the Dark Puppets of a Black." He said before suddenly moving one of them towards me. I threw an air spike towards it and it shredded into pieces.

The flock circled in the sky for a little while longer before flying away with their death and misery. "They are the Bagebage- servants of the sky daemon Kabu kabu. They hunt mostly by detecting movement and sound. If you remain still and silent, they will ignore you.", Aro said. Atinuke was still shaken, she could barely speak or move. "I think it's safer to move now, we just have to stay out of the open till we leave this territory", he continued.

She bowed her head, "Al Akira. The Pink pack... They are not werewolves but nobody knows exactly what specie are they. They were there even before the existence of werewolves. They never fight anyone but they do help ones who want to take over the rule of a kingdom or a pack... Just like if we need to kill someone we hire a killer. In the same way, if we need to snatch someone’s rule over a territory they come forward and help." "This is... hilarious. Al Akira? Seriously? Al Akira is nothing. It’s just a legend found in books." By now Lucas seemed bored. But I wanted to know more about it, “The killer takes money. What do Al Akira charge?” I asked her.

“Oh, of course. The fame exceeds the name that only the name mentioned could howl a bat feast. But he’s not something ominous. Someone ominous might be, at times, yes. But a human, nonetheless.” The guy had a huge smile on his face, this time, he looked deeply amused. He extended his hand to him. “Nice to meet you, my name is Fuuji Akaito, and I’m your partner.” ‘Very smooth, old man.’ Alex thought, silently clapping for Fu for having been successful in pulling his strings to make this happen. But again, Fuuji is one of the most notorious clans. It’s not going to be that hard for them.

The eyes were neither terrified nor helpless; they only asked to help; this was an annoyance. For someone without magic, Akana would have looked peculiar, but Sidastir could see perfectly well. Serpents slithered forth along Akana's body and paralyzed his soul. A hex. A unique ability that only a few noble families in Patricalum possess. He moved towards the woman and grabbed onto her face. "Let him go, Serpentis!" The woman did not release him with her gaze. "Atra, my dear, you can always call me Atra, Sidastir!"