Sakura Akatsuki Novels & Stories

For his large body, he also had a hearty attitude. “Little missy, how do you deal with the silent one?” he asked. I laughed, leaning against Alpha Kaden’s arm. “We are working on it. Right, sweetheart?” Alpha Kaden replied with a grunt. Alpha Pinewood chuckled. “Ain’t that cute. We're just gonna wait a few more minutes for the others. Goddess knows Cherry Blossom is always late.” Cherry Blossom, or by her real name, Sakura. The Japanese wife of the Alpha Toby Gates of the Dashforest pack.

Akatsuki didn’t answer his friend, since Lixue left Sakura Modelling Agency, he can’t text Lixue anymore, and when he has time, she doesn’t reply. "Is that still her cellphone number?" Akatsuki asked his friend and Shuji showed his contact list. "Why?" Shuji mentioned to his friend even though he doesn’t want to think about it, he still does. "I rarely get to talk to her, when we both have free time that’s the only time I get to talk to her, recently she said I should stop courting her," Akatsuki replied to his friend. Akatsuki was the one driving the car, they were going to the bar where they always hang out after work at Sakura. Shuji and Akatsuki didn’t speak, they got out of the car when

And it wasn’t a shock na hindi ko siya kilala dahil she was from the west continent, it was only natural. But her powers was so amazing. “But the thing is, no one saw her true face and even her true name. She always call herself Shirayuki Akatsuki, The red hair snow white.” Bigla nanlaki ang mata ko ng marinig ang pangalan nito at ang huling sinabi ni Teacher Fernando. Wait... am I hearing things right now? Isn't that name sound so familliar? but why!? why is it here? That was clearly a Japanese name! And somewhat a title of an anime!

With the beast's life force extinguished, Paige released a breath of relief. "Honey, what’s the rank of this phantom-beast?" asked Paige, watching as Akasuki, the kunoichi who tended to carry herself in a relaxed and unresponsive manner, gruesomely plucked out the creature's eyeballs. Such a scene, as usual, caused Alice, the girl who held an affinity for celestial magic, to puke nearby.

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

For chocolate sake I don't even remember what happened last night after i got drunk. Why do I always get drunk when he is around. Every single thought about him, leads back to what happened, and my cheeks grow hotter with each thought. Is not like you haven't seen it before, what's up with the face. "Pari." Two fingers snaps in front of my face, pulling my thoughts back to consciousness. "Huh..." Getting a clear view of the owner if the fingers I quickly send her an apology smile. Its Kiera, our party planner for the fashion show.

Chapter60 "You damn crocodile," Aluna Welas screamed in her heart, while glaring disapprovingly at Angela and William. Sure enough, the annoying man drove Aluna Welas to the front of the Grand Sakura hotel. All the employees gathered in front of the hotel and bowed respectfully, making Angela chuckle in admiration for William, who was so influential. "Not bad! Even this man in my eyes is not Jeremy Mose, but William Alexander," Angela muttered to herself. Seeing Angela's admiring gaze at William, Aluna Welas was not happy.

He thought for a second, smiled at his hunch and renamed her contact. Kitsune is who she is! A dodgy red demon with a fan of tails. A werewolf who creates illusions indistinguishable from reality. From that moment on, he called it that only - Kitsune, Kit. Both the kitten and the Japanese fox shifter were all about that name.

Of what I felt now. The forest. The mist. Tatiana, standing at the center of it all, her hands bloody, her eyes glowing with power. She was controlling wolves like puppets, dragging souls into her cold. And I was there, on my knees, unable to stop it. The way that she looked at me, the way that she was still trying to fight me, the way that she was trying to control me, to set me free, as she was saying. To get inside my head.

Erden curses, pressing his back against the wall and tilts his head back. "I'm so sorry." Tamarra mutters in sobs. Her voice sounds like an echo in my head. I try hard not to cry my heart out right now. I plop down on a chair and hold my exploding head in my hands. I feel a supportive hand rest on shoulder. I look up and see Azure smiling at me. "He is going to be fine, I'm sure." I nod, trying to believe in his words. Azure takes a seat by my side and right now, I just need a shoulder to cry. Gulping the lump of jitter climbing up my throat, I rest my head on his shoulder and close my eyes tightly.