Cursed Kokichi Novels & Stories

KIAN'S POV She was thin, dirty, covered in bruises and certainly far from obedient but there was something about her that seemed to captivate me. She looked rather peculiar, brown skin with the most beautiful green eyes. I was supposed to despise her but somehow, I was intrigued. I always love a good challenge. I knew I would have my fun breaking her, making her submit to me until she lived for my touch. I prevented her from being punished and bought her instead and I definitely enjoyed the look of horror on her face when I bought her.

It has been a thousand years now and many third month of the full moon had passed but I was yet to meet the destined one. I opened my eyes which was filled with agony. My heart felt heavy from the burden I had been carrying for thousands of years. I regretted the day I had killed that innocent man thinking he was responsible for the death of my parents. What I didn’t know was the man had been cursed and whoever killed him would be the new host of the curse. Being able to live for thousands of years might be the longing of many wolves but not me as I was tired of repeating the same cycle over and over again.

“It’s a female, with a black coat and eyes as red as blood!” “What?” “What is it Frank, do you know her?” Darren and I are watching in silence and my mate holds me down by one hand. “So? Do you know her?” Vlad asked again, confusing. “If what you say is true there was only a wolf with these characteristics .... they called her the Cursed Alpha! But it’s impossible that it is her, she died many years ago!” “Are you sure?” Vlad said, confirming. “Yes, I ordered it and I saw her death with my own eyes!”

6 th April 2021 The thoughts' endless chain was interrupted by Aura . "Ma'am your pasta ." "Aura please dust those paintings there they look quite unkept ." "Ok , ma'am .I will "Aura had already fetched the cloth duster tied to a stick and started dusting when suddenly she started screaming and dropped the duster .The white cloth duster was transformed to crimson colour with drops of red liquid dripping. "Are you Okay Aura " Lily and Lisa had already rushed to the dining room.

I was about to drop my plate off in the wash bin when I felt something sticky run down my back. "OOPS" I heard that nasally voice say. I just knew she had dumped something on me. Her magic was stronger than mine. I had fought against her in training enough to know, I just had to take what she gave me. I turned to confront her when the lights flickered and when they came back on she was covered in red ketchup. Her white nearly see-through tank top was smeared with dark red. She let out a whiny shriek and ran for the main bathroom. I looked around everyone just looking down at their food except my eyes met a pair of beautifully green ones, with a gold ring around them. I nodded and Matice just

(Obviously) More Information: Notorious assassin, ninja, and the founder of Azoukawa Credo in Japan. No photos of her. "Is this all you get? Looks like you’re really getting rusty, huh? What happen to the Orcus I know?” I sigh looking at the piece of paper. He didn’t say anything. “It does, as you say, help a little.” I consoled.

The old man greeted with smiles, showing the wrinkles on his face as he smiled. “Kazuki-kun. It’s been a month.” Fu shook his hand and smiled back. The old man called Kazuki, chuckled. “Oh I just got back from Gordhum. Purchases were hard you know. I lost some cargos on the way back because of monsters.” Fu chuckled. “Now, now. What kind of purchase this time, and should I be interested?” “Oh we can discuss about that later.” Kazuki winked. “Oh my, who do we have here with you? What a lovely lady, oh look at your yukata! Printed black kois, how gorgeus.” He said with a chef’s kiss.

By oppression and judgment he was taken away, and as for his generation, who considered that he was cut off out of the land of the living, stricken for the transgression of my people? - Isaiah 53:8 * * * * The Starlight’s Hall bar in Kabukicho is one that is regularly frequented by Hati members, though this fact was unknown to all but the owner of the bar, Mizuki Itou, a young man in his mid-twenties who had dropped out of college after failing his examinations. And because the bar was located in underground Shinjuku, Mizuki hears a lot of news and gossip going in and out of his bar, and the man also happens to be one of Yuri Kirisawa’s informants and friends.

He frowned and asked, “What did he say just now?” “You bastard! You didn’t hear me just now?” Senji roared, “I want you to hand over Anzu Okita, or die!” Collier argued, “Senji Kadota? We don’t have any Ryokan women here. If you want some company, I suggest a brothel. If you want a recommendation, I do have some contacts that I can give you and they are all Ryokanians.”

A little confused, I pull the pants up all the way and look at Dean. “Mine too meet you, I'm Eliza Scott, the cursed rogue everyone loves to hate,” I introduce sarcastically. He chuckles and nods, pointing his finger at me. “You're pretty funny.” I smile for a second before letting it fall off my face, showing how unamused I was. “Why don't we go inside and talk? Hm? I'm sure you're hungry too. We have some of the best cooks here and all the food is hot,” he offers.