Hamster Kirby Novels & Stories

It howled, thrashing, snapping the air with blackened teeth, but the vines held tight. Kira gaped. “What the hell was that?!” “Later,” I snapped, voice trembling. “We end it now.” She didn’t hesitate. One clean strike — metal against bone — and silence followed. The creature went limp. The vines retreated, curling back into nothingness, leaving behind only blood and dust. For a moment, none of us spoke. The sound of my heartbeat filled the void. Then Mara whispered, “Kiami… what was that? What did you do?”

They lie at random, who fell where, exhausted, deafened, and Kit's fingers slowly wander from one to the other, caressing quietly and gratefully. Darkness can't... Keith. One. The only one. Ki-tsu-ne. A syllable for each of her men. Three steps up the stairs to hell. Three steps up the stairs to heaven. kitsune Kitsune copper-eyed - Cunning red creature, sweeps tails, Weaves an unreal fairy tale: Promises January Exchange for compliant May, A soulless photo For tenderness and eternal affection. Grinds small teeth In the familiar grin of the gods, I know - it will destroy, not in a year

Kir looks around for a moment, causing Alex to copy the action. “What’s up?” Alex whispers. Kir’s cat-like ears pop up again as she continues scanning their surroundings. “Alex, let’s have some fun.” Kir says with a mischievous grin. “Okay..” Alex responds with confusion. Kir shifts into her large blue wolf and runs off, leaving Alex standing there in awe. Alex shakes his head and looks around, completely lost on what he is supposed to be doing.

I was stunned when he smiled while petting the cat. "What? Did you fall for me?" He asked. His smile turning into a smirk that made me look at him in disbelief. "In your dreams." I immediately turnaround and started walking away from him. But he caught up to me while still having that smirk on his face. He's using another method to irritate me huh? They're really brothers! As we enter the Okami Complex, Miss Kyrary greeted me but was shocked when he saw his other little brother with me. "What are you-- What's that?" Before she could even question Kyril, she looked at me, on the cat to be specific.

At most, he seemed like just a kept man! Harvey’s lips curled; he could tell that Cameron was scornful of him. However, he didn’t say anything about it since Cameron was here to help the Patel. After sizing up Harvey, Cameron smiled faintly. “I heard you were the one who offended Yuri’s master. That was why he lashed out at Ms. Kairi?” Harvey frowned, then nodded. “Not exactly. Yuri and Ibuki are just looking to die, is all.” “Oh? You sure talk big. Not only are you insulting Yuri, you’re also looking down on Ibuki?

He knew I was very independent, as all Hunters are, and he wasn’t trying to overstep. Wait, he knew I was a Hunter? Damnit, I knew he knew! And now that just confirmed it. Keep it together Snow, he knows you’re a Hunter and he is still entertaining you. Why? So many damn questions. Just reading his mind led me to have more questions than I started with.

We are the perfect representation of night and day. Kimarhi is captivating in her killer kitty form. I nuzzle her neck with a growl of approval, and she purrs. Shaking out her furr, Kimarhi points her snout to the northwest, urging me to follow. We bound for pier seven, running into several enemy wolves. I spout orders through the link to my warriors, and they howl in understanding to take no prisoners. I take out two and attempt to help Kimarhi. But she shreds one of her own without me. She is vicious as she hunts down another shadow wolf, showing off for me. Seeing her claws tearing into the enemy, I’m glad I was able to save her dress.

Kir stopped in his tracks and made a big letter Z in the snow with his tongue. “Zadok?” She asked, and a frustrated whim left Kir. “Not Zadok?” She asked again, going by his body language. In this instant, Kir behaved more like a dog than a wolf. And it was shocking to watch. “What’s your name, buddy?” Ithra asked, totally in sync with him. Kir didn’t waste time. He immediately got to work using his tongue. I didn’t realise he was that good at writing, or should I say, drawing letters. My years of slaving in my office and attending to paperwork were not in vain.

Ryker Two days had passed since we cornered Ophelia at that small town carnival. We carted Haruto Nakamura’s corpse back to Lunar Isle in hopes that Sterling might be able to use his empty flesh suit to make contact with his spirit. I was becoming desperate to rid myself of Kimberly and spare Jude in the process. With each passing day my hatred for her—and myself—grew tenfold.

I heard Kimi ask in a harsh and firm tone to the person who was quite far behind me. I turned around to look at the person and when I could see it clearly, it was Kayra, a descendant of the hunter nation, the son of Elder Nobi. And what I remember most about this girl is, she really hates me.