Black Beast Kuroinu Novels & Stories

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

" I didn’t really want to speed up my death, only to force him to show his hand. ‘’ The boss needs to speak with you.’’ He said finally after starring at me silently for a few seconds. ‘’And by the boss, I think you mean that vampire draining that poor girl of her juices?’’ ‘’No, of course not. That was the distraction. By the boss, I mean get into the car.’’ He said pointing at a black SUV with tinted glasses, another vampire dead giveaway. When I hesitated, he stepped closer and I could feel the cold steel of the gun once again against my head. I entered the car immediately then, I wasn’t about to do something stupid.

He said the things in the earth here weren't waiting in a box; they were already walking among the people. Marcus checked his handheld terminal, his fingers dodging the raindrops on the screen. He told Laila that the Asian Alpha Council wasn't a political group or a corporate cartel like the ones they had broken in Europe. He explained that it was an ancient, feudal syndicate known as the Kurogane, an alliance of eight traditional wolf families who had controlled the shadow economy of Japan since the Edo period. They didn't use the New Breed serum to build an army because they had spent four hundred years breeding a specialized caste of warriors known as the Shadow Weavers wolves whose essen

Even though Alice had been on several missions with them, having hunted down phantom-beasts before, the girl had a faint heart towards gore and bloody images. Akasuki’s reason behind digging out the phantom-beast’s eyeballs was to show proof to the guild. One sure way to show evidence that one had defeated a phantom-beast was to pluck out their eyes. Once a phantom-beast had been defeated, the whites of their eyes darkened and became jet black while the irises remained a glowing luster of blood-red.

The power from the kick knocks both of them unconscious. “You! you are that cripple servant!” The last men in black point at the one who attacked them. And that’s Fatty Pao who’s looking at the last men in black with hostility before smirking. Suddenly a big jaw of a black beast appears behind that man in black and bite at his right arm. “Argggggggh” He screams in agony before the black beast drags him down from the tree before tearing off the arm and chewing before swallowing it before the eye of that man in black that reflect only terror.

The instructor placed one hand behind his back and the other in front of him, palm facing upward, showcasing a clear signal that he was ready to engage. Breaking the silence, Kuro calmly stated, "Let me go first." His words were met with a unanimous nod from the rest of the group. With astonishing speed, Kuro closed the gap between himself and the instructor in the blink of an eye, leaving even the seasoned cultivator momentarily stunned by his swiftness. Before the instructor could fully comprehend what was happening, Kuro unleashed a powerful punch aimed directly at his head. Reacting on instinct, the instructor raised his arms in a desperate attempt to defend himself. However, Kuro's stri

“May I ask your name, ma’am?” The woman looked at him. “My name is Uesugi Aiko.” “My name is Darrion. Madam Uesugi-san, you mentioned someone named Kuro-kun. Who is this Kuro-kun?” Darrion asked. “Kuro-kun wa, I mean, Kuro-kun is a dog. He’s Arimura-kun’s dog.” “And where is this dog? When I entered Kuroda’s room, I didn’t see any dog nor anyone other than him.”

"Isn't this rain lasting a little too long?" Felix held me close, frowning slightly. Beastmen were always sharp—his instincts were sounding the alarm. I nodded. Fortunately, we had reinforced the power system earlier. Otherwise, with rain this heavy, a blackout would have been a real problem. "Honey, should we go take a look outside?" I blinked. "How?" "By flying, of course." He ruffled my hair, murmured something under his breath, and suddenly—wings unfurled across his back.

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

For people who had been preaching peace to their fellow soldiers, these two were really enjoying the murders. "Aztec, my old friend. It had been a while since I set my eyes on you,” alpha Denver Miraculo said to alpha Aztec who had just stormed into his office. Rodrigo followed closely behind, and just as they expected, the room was full of warriors ready to spray them with silver bullets. Silver was harmful to wolves and they all knew that, but that really didn’t matter to Aztec now, because his focus was on the woman in the room. The woman he would do anything to save from this bunch of uncultured people.