Yusei X Aki Novels & Stories

The man was turned away, but there was something about the set of his shoulders, the way he carried himself, that caught Shirosaki's attention. As if sensing his gaze, the man turned. Shirosaki's breath caught in his throat. The stranger was devastatingly handsome, with chiseled features and piercing eyes that seemed to see right through him. He was also, Shirosaki realized with a jolt, much taller and more imposing than Momose. "Earth to Yuusei," Akira said, snapping his fingers in front of Shirosaki's face. "You okay, man?" "Yeah," Shirosaki said, shaking his head. "Just tired. It's been a long week."

“I’m going to change that. I’m going to take the throne and show this imposter you call your personal maiden that she is to bow to me and not you.” “Is this about dear old Samantha?” Ryu’s flame kindled, his sinister aura growing more and more per second. I could tell from his aura that he had a strong Ki, but I still couldn’t figure out if he was an elemental wolf or a sword bearer like me and Kyle. Ryu appeared before me in a flash, flames surrounding him as his claws emerged. I could feel the heat of each claw, hot enough to cleave diamond without a single trace of splitting. “Do you think I’d cower up?” Kyle growled.

This was the first time Yoshiki came to this world and someone knocked on the door rather politely, wondering who the person responsible may be. Yoshiki walked up to the door and opened it. There standing behind it was a man, long black hair, one eye wearing an eye patch, and very tall, and next to him was a woman, black long hair, a straight elegant nose, almond blue eyes, Aria kade, cannon fodder 2.0.

Akira and those who are here have kept a big secret in An. Aresha immediately made this concoction, she tried to focus on making this concoction. While Yasashi immediately drank red wine on this unconscious Akira. Yasashi looks at Akira who is not moving. Akira is still unconscious. "Why do you keep being like this? You should drink our clan's drinks. Do you want to die just because of that girl? " Yasashi rambled while drinking red wine (blood) on Akira.

Mitsuhide said as he laughed. “Yes, they will. Look at Mason.” She laughed. “Look at Jaxon. I am their mom. They will snuggle me till I die.” “They are Akechi’s,” he said. As if that was an explanation for something. “And that means what?” Kit laughed, “You snuggle too.” “Only with you.” He stated. “I doubt that. I am sure you would hug your mom if she wanted it.” Kit said. “I would,” Mitsuhide said.

Aiko And then you called me a bunch of things for leaving you alone at the bar Vee: Aiko Why does that name sound so familiar W....a...i..t Someone named Aiko sent me a message this morning Maybe she will be able to tell me wait happened last night Bye Xain.... Xain: Hold up so how did it to with Santo De Lucas last night Vee: I can't remember But I don't think I met him at all Can we talk about this later Xain: Sure Talk to you later You've got a lot of explaining to do young lady

It was also the reason why he didn't mind having a closer relationship with both of them. Monica looked at Usa and had to admit that this guy was better than Sorata since, unlike Sorata, this guy had never gotten angry toward the heroines, but well, similar to Sorata, this guy used a weapon known as "Yasashi (kindness)" to get the heroine too, but unlike Sorata, Usa was a truly good boy.

Doubt he’d want his only daughter involved with a cop, even if it’s casual sex. “Of course. Nice meeting you… I’m afraid I didn’t catch your name.” Rickie agreed. “Aiko. And same to you.” she smiled. “Aiko… I’ve heard that… oh shit. Now I recognize you.” he snapped his fingers. Yūri arched an eyebrow. “You were at that orgy protest we broke up a few weeks back. The one Hibiki was drooling over ever since. Man, you didn’t tell me you managed to find her again.” he laughed, smacking me in the chest.

As they walked into his office, Akira smiled, appreciating the kindness from his friend who always took such good care of him. After taking one Styrofoam box after another from the white bags, Akira revealed two dishes of Japanese cousine ,spring rolls, a papaya salad, and two iced chai lattes. Sitting across from each other in the comfy leather loveseats, Xyrus and Akira enjoyed their lunch in silence. “So, tell me what’s eating you, Xy,” Akira finally started the conversation she had been waiting to have all morning. She hated when things bothered her friend and was always willing to help get him back to his normal easy-going self.

' Not this time, temporary she is 'Akira', the male disguise of Yui, the obsessive-minded villainess! His mind is filled with disgusting thoughts that he keeps smacking his head as if forcefully shirking off a bunch of hurtful laughter out of his head. 'Scram off! ... God Damn it!' Rage started to build up in his esteem but a mouthful of cold-chilly air pours down his throat. That woke him up from the nightmare...