Human Nezuko Novels & Stories

Great, the armies. "Zayne and Larissa have some kind of homework together, and the other thing that deals with resurrecting the dead from their grave," Neo said, indirectly mocking Risa. "Too bad he can't resurrect your lost Nutella jar," like I said, always prepared. "Seriously," Neo cussed under his breath, "why the hell did mom tell you that?!" "Because I'm the better child and you are the black sheep," "So says the girl who wears failure as a second skin,"

The man with the eyes like the deepest forest. But in that glance, she had made note of the man next to her. He was average height, muscular, good-looking in a rough sort of way. His blond hair was shaggy. His jeans were a little greasy on the thighs, he looked like a mechanic working on a vehicle of some kind and had used the denim as a wipe rag. The same engine grease lined his fingernails. “What'syoyr name?” the shaggy blonde asked. I'm not interested,” she heard herself say, not looking at him. She had to watch the one with the eyes, the forest eyes. She had to study each of his moves.

Mizuki stared at Ro, scanning her body from head to toe then closed her eyes. Ro gasped and covered her mouth in shock. "You're me," Ro whispered. Mizuki was gone and an exact replica of Ro was standing right in front of the perplexed omega. Her duplicate beamed and spoke up, "It's one of our abilities. I just mastered it." "That's really great but creepy to other people," Ro said with a slight smile. "I'm a Zenko. Inari doesn't allow us use our powers for evil. We use it to help other creatures especially humans."

As if fate is trying to mess with us, I can already see the moon from a distance and I know for a fact that those who can not control themselves are already on the brink of insanity. I have watched Nicholas shift into his wolf form on full moons and I have seen how aggressive he can be. For the fact that Enzo gets ten times more aggressive than that makes me wonder how he has struggled all these years. Luckily the pack house is not far and in no time, I bring the car to an abrupt halt in front of the gates and I rush into the house. Izzy is standing by the gates and from the color of her eyes, I know she is trying to hold onto the last bit of humanity left in her.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

You know, the previous you weren't this much of a pain in the ass " She rushed to open his door, and she immediately kicked him out. Jaden collapsed and raised his head to see a woman with purple and white streaked Bob cut hair and purple lips.She wore a leather suit and a cape, all in black. She had long finger nails that were painted black. He could see her well because, apparently, she was waiting for him to stand up. "Well, well, the reincarnated Prince Jaden," the woman said in a high-pitched voice. Rowena wasn't sure if her powers were still there; she hadn't used them in a long while. She rushed to pick Jaden up from the ground.

A smile washes over my face as his rough voice floods the space, and I can just imagine his tired, haggard face. “Because not only are you the weapons manufacturer,” he continues, “you’re also a Nero. And you’ve managed to bag the only other Nero in the galaxy they know about. I think you could stand to learn a little humility, Nova.” “Slag, Edan, you’re alive!” I say, relief flooding through me. “Are the others okay?” “What the void, Nova?” Zayne’s voice speaks through the overhead sound system. “You can’t just go and disappear like that and then make a major outing on The Black Hole of Truth. Are you trying to give everyone a slam heart attack?”

While on training, Kana was always there, training among the father and son. Speaking of father and son. Let us rewind the birth of Niko. REWIND Zero's real name was Rusty Darkenlor. He met a lady by the lake of Basinica. The lady was wearing a white dress and a pink bonnet. Her name was Sasha. As the wind plays her hair. A man stood by afar watching her. Zero was intimiced by her beauty. Zero was wearing a black leather jacket and he was tossing a coin by his thumb back to his palm. He continued as he approached the girl.

Nevan looked at his two friends, one of whom was the sweetheart. "Now, let's see Nevan blowing a candle for his 24th birthday," Haris—Nevan's father said. Nevan approached around the family including the younger cousins. With applause and singing happy birthday along with blowing candles. Nevan also began to feel uncomfortable. "Ouch, mom and dad just embarrassed me!" he grumbled, feeling the back of his neck. His expression was a little worried when he had to celebrate a very special birthday. In fact, on this very day he became a human who has the soul of a kind gumiho.

Alpha Zeeb must be everyone's choice but not mine. "Then do you have someone in your mind? Who's that person? Neon wanted to know the person who she seems to be dying for before making his decision.