Sendoh Akira Novels & Stories

“What’s its name?” “Aki,” I said. “He’s a Havanese. He found Toby first.” The woman got down to her knees and reached out to stroke Aki’s head. “Thank you for finding Toby.” Aki stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail. He looked damn pleased. When she stood again, she said, “I’m Sakura. What’s your name?” Sakura? As in the Japanese Sakura? As in cherry blossom Sakura? I must admit the name fit her perfectly.

P-Please, your scent. "I literally just came out of the shower where I utilized your shower gel." He informed her about it by saying. Emily gave him a stern look before continuing. She yelled after him, "Y-you did what?" Drake expressed it all with a cool and collected demeanor, "I used your shower gel; it's nice and invigorating." "Who in the heck do you think you are to use my shower gel?" She questioned me indignantly, "Don't you have one?" Drake breathed heavily. "That's just a shower gel, stray, so please don't get furious at me over it," she said.

“I’m telling you, babe, he will find out about that secret Akira is holding on to. Soon, everyone would know. She can’t hide it forever” Molly sighed and rested her back on the chair. In her mind, she knew David was right. “David, do you want to have sex?” “Sure, babe” . ***** . (Akira’s POV) . I exhaled my breath and slowly blinked my eyes open. In my meditative seating position, I stared at the open sea and felt calmed. “And how are you feeling right now, Miss Cage?” For a moment, I had ignored my healing instructor calling me. I was still getting used to be called by my old name, Melina Cage.

“Because I want him to be like the summer sun. Bright, dazzling, scorching, and capable of burning anyone who foolishly wanders outside in the heat without a reason. And he’ll be so handsome that he’ll make girls hot and...” “Danna-san!” Akiko scolded Kenji with a glare. She knew Kenji was only joking, but Shogo was now looking at him in horror, apparently believing every word. “Shogo-san, Sandaime is just joking. Natsu is named after Summer because I love it. I adore fireworks and festivals.” Akiko explained the real reason, despite having repeated it dozens of times before, leaving Shogo looking relieved. “Let’s head out now.” Kenji stood, adjusting his hakama. He was dressed in a formal k

Akira's presence, Akira gets the ultrasonic waves sent by the bat that was given the order. Getting the message sent to him, Akira was very angry. Himself burned with jealousy, he clenched his fists. His anger suddenly turned to tears. Since Yasashi is nearby, Akira goes into the camp tent. Himself cried hearing what the bat saw.

Star literally laughs at me. He walks up to me and bends to put his hands by mine, then he whispers in my ear, “What are you thinking now Akira?” I lift my hand quickly grabbing his head before he could move away, keeping it by my ear so I have access to his. I scrape my nails down the back of his head though his hair to his neck and hold it there, my thumb tracing his jaw. “Now that’s not what we agreed on,” I pause still holding him there and I can feel him breathing down my neck.

I answered in relief that the topic was changed. "You too. Are you guys going to come by again?" "I'm not sure but my experience there wasn't bad." "I'm glad to hear that." "Uhm.... I actually need some help. Higan has helped me out a lot since we met and I would like to do something special for him as thanks." "You need suggestions?" I nodded and he continued, "Cool. Give me your number and I'll tell you everything you need to know." I smiled. "Thanks." ~

he says chuckling "so to what do I owe the honour of receiving a call from His Highness" I joke straight to the point cause Akira never calls early in the morning if it doesn't involve the ladies. " Have you seen a picture of your new junior developer, like is she sexy or hot or both, it'll be a pleasure if you can introduce me to her you know....." he keeps ranting and I laugh knowing I was right about him. Akira has always been marked as a popular ladies man which was after rumors started spreading that we could be gay when we decided to abstain from sex and pursue our goals, seems like Akira took it too personal by fucking almost half of Tokyo who wore skirts and blouses.

She didn’t expect much that her idol would reply her message. She had sent a letter to Akaito once. Yes, the famous idol from the Singing Hall, one of the many prodigies from the Fujii clan. She had never gotten a reply from the famous red haired idol, and she was fine with it. That was what she was going to do with Jai. But after the recent hubbubs, she couldn’t help but become worried for the thunder elemer.

Akira opened his eyes to find himself in the office he first appeared in. For a few minutes, he allowed his eyes to wander around the office. He noticed his hand felt lighter and saw that the smartwatch that was Daisuke had dispersed. Akira allowed himself to think back to the world he just left and remembered Damon, although at first, he found him to be annoying; he got used to him rather quickly, and even found some of his habits rather cute, like how he would get sleepy by 10 each night because he was not used to sleeping 8hrs but around 12, and therefore he would get sleepy and would get cozy on the sofa, but later would want to sleep on the bed so he would force Akira to carry him there