Kiba Akamaru Novels & Stories

I ask him curious. "My name is Akiyama Kimura, but you can call me Kim pretty girl" he says jokingly, Hiroki turns and glares at him strangely, a little jealous because as such we are still engaged, but not really in love. We arrive at a very big house on the outside, it looks spacious and comfortable, a mansion apparently. At the entrance was a lady with a rather small-town look, she looks friendly, on the porch she sits quietly feeding the birds, Kimura calls her and extends his arm. The expression on her face is one of surprise, in her eyes... seeing Hiroki shone her gaze. She gets up from the porch slowly without stopping to look at him perplexed, comes closer to us, and then runs out to

She smiled and licked my face. "God! Let go you little crap!" I looked back at the distressed Eliza to find a pup yanking on her pant leg. He looked like a German Shorthaired Pointer. I guessed that because I did an essay on them once back in school. "Hey, little guy." He looked up quickly, his ears flopping around his face. He tackled me at lightning speed. He covered my face in saliva and even left a few bites. Now, these nibbles I could handle.

The decisive stance of the arm, the body wearing armor and the inherent cold face make Amity like an extremely brave warrior. Elias explained to Lily: “Only purebred ancient werewolves have the power to absorb nature to form their own power. There are many different breeds of purebred wolves, each of which will also absorb nature differently. Amity is a wolf that absorbs the light reflected from the moon and the sun.” "And you?" Lily turned to Elias and asked. Elias smirked and replied, "You guessed it." "I can bear it." "That's right, you're a human. How can you understand?"

She’d fight. Just as she raised her needle, the beast lunged. A flash of snowy white burst through the shadows. For a split second, Aria thought this was the end. “Watch out!” The deep voice echoed behind her. Damian. She froze. In the next instant, the huge dog pounced—but instead of biting, it pinned her gently and began licking her face enthusiastically. Aria: “???” What was happening?! Light filtered through the trees, revealing the creature clearly—massive, fluffy, brilliant white—a Tibetan mastiff for sure, with striking blue eyes that had made it look monstrous. But its tail wagged wildly.

A small frown appeared on her face . "That's fine . I am good with this" . Akira replied . Raymond could sense a bit of traction in her voice . She looked hungry and had finished all her chocolates and was fidgeting with the wrappers . "Here take mine . I don't like them much" . Before Akira could say no to it, he had already placed his chocolates in her box . He gave her a sincere smile . She smiled back and returned back to gobbling the chocolates up .

she came back. Amar was in his large Amarok wolf form, taking out any enemy who stood in his way, while Dub ran between the trees, his hooves creating fire as they struck the ground, catching nearby shit brown wolves on fire as he ran by ..... and my petite human mate was on Dub's back, performing dzhigitovka like she had been doing it her entire life. My fear quickly turned into something else as I watched through Karro's eyes. The beauty of her trick riding combined with her skill at killing, making thoughts led to ....

I led Winter into the woods, finding a secluded spot, and patiently waited for her to shift. Observing her quietly, I marvelled as she gracefully removed her clothes and transformed into her wolf form, the elegant and beautiful Kira. Her fur, a soothing beige, looked incredibly soft and abundant, setting her apart from the typical appearance of a wolf. It gave her an air of gentleness and fragility, but I knew better than to underestimate her; as a gamma, Kira possessed strength and resilience.

Unbeknownst to them, a lone wolf had been silently stalking their every move, consumed by an unyielding obsession. With every step Kara took, her silver fur glimmering ethereally in the moonlight, the obsession within the eyes of this mysterious wolf grew fiercer. His name was Aric, a reclusive and enigmatic member of the silver moon Pack. For years, he had harbored a secret infatuation with Kara, the way her grace and strength seemed to dance hand in hand. And now, witnessing her connection with Ryder had ignited an uncontrollable jealousy within him.

I can't relate to their topic that's why I just stayed silent all through dinner. After eating dinner, they still talked about other things that I am still not aware of. Because of their interactions, I realized that maybe I really should change my rude behavior like what my brother said, except when I'm talking to boys. They don't deserve kindness. "It's almost 9 o'clock. We should tidy this up. Dusty go and feed Macaroon and Mint." Miss Kyrary instructed. Macaroon is a golden retriever, while Mint is a Shiba Inu. They're the pets here in the Okami Complex.

They both take a seat there and he continues- “Now then we were speaking about the ‘Akaname’, right?” “It was the ‘Tenjo kudari’.” says Ayame while correcting him. “Yes, the ‘Tenjo kudari’ as you told us about. Could you describe it from your point of view just so I know that you two saw the same thing?” “Sure. It was quite huge, had a long neck and had a creepy smile as it played doll house with the two of them.” “Hm! Okay! We definitely messed up one thing brat. The fact that it wasn’t a licker but a hanger.