Kirin Japanese Novels & Stories

At dinner, Avery whipped up a Japanese feast for Kira. It was a total surprise that totally fit her unpredictable nature. The air-freighted bluefin tuna was fresh and silky, the tempura was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the grouper was absolutely fresh with a buttery texture. All in all, every dish was a delight. Kira was satisfied. She had a few drinks which made her mood even more cheerful, and she started chattering away.

Looking around them, they often had thick manes of golden hair, regardless of whether their scales and/or shiny fur gave them the appearance of being on fire in magical light when the ki-rins were in flight. Using this, when he normally had deep violet eyes, his eye was a violet, yes, beautiful, the priestesses approached him caressed him when they saw him, when Tsuki passed, which he was admiring with the voices of his countrymen, he he he had a beautiful voice, majestic and melodious. He was a beautiful Kirin, I must say, about the size of a horse, looking like a horn in the center of his forehead, looking like a cross between horse and dragon, and the general appearance of the ki-rins var

Adara’s eyes widened as her eyes took in the sight of him shirtless. “Wha…what are you doing?” “Well, since we are actual wolves and not that made-up werewolves you see on television, my clothes will tear when I shift,” Kiran said, his T-shirt still in his hands. Adara tried to look away but she was mesmerized by him. “At least leave the room, Kiran,” Karani said, shaking her head with amusement.

They would just think that she was a gorgeous woman. The female ninja looked at Kiran in fear. “D-Did you kill Mr. Shimada?” “You’re much smarter than that ninja. I asked him to speak Dragonese, but he didn’t, so I killed him.” Kiran pointed at the dead ninja. Gasp! The female ninja exclaimed. Her energetic eyes were now filled with nervousness, and her soft, red lips parted, revealing her straight and crystal-white teeth. There was an elegant aura about her that was nothing like a ninja.

Aiden nodded and followed the man in. The room was beautiful and neat, with a great view of the lake and mountain in the distance. Uncle Jin said, “See that mural there?” Aiden turned his attention to see a beautiful Japanese mural on the wall. It was of a beautiful girl with long silky black hair and pale skin, wearing numerous layers of colorful kimonos. Surrounding her were some sort of spiritual animals—a golden dragon, a silver fox, a white snake, and a black cat. “That’s a beautiful piece,” Aiden said.

"I wouldn't mind keeping him around if we can't find out where he belongs. He'd make a great pet for you. He'd teach you some responsibility before you can become a maker which will be good for you." "Yeah," I nodded in agreement. "I'd love to keep him but I think he really wants to return to someone called Inari." He frowned then. "The rice god in Japan?" He asked me, looking skeptical. "You know him?" I asked. "I know the legends. He's a rice god in Japan, usually shown with white foxes called kitsunes," he informed me calmly. "There are other kitsunes, but they're more mischievous than his foxes." "Well I think he belongs there then, in a garden...." I frowned. Looks like I'll lose him qu

He only had enough Reiteki to launch one attack, and he knew that if he missed, his life would be over. The kirin attacked Warren with a breath of fire, but the moment it missed Warren saw his chance. Warren knew it took the creature at least 5 seconds to reload before it could use fiery breath again. But during that 5-second range, the kirin strictly relied on its powerful hooves to attack Warren. Warren evaded the attack and poured all his Reiteki into his Reiteki sword and stabbed it through the kirin's heart. The moment the Reiteki sword connected, Warren was drained of all his strength and fell to the ground.

“Could we discuss more on what we have here, Peirce… a flying ship?“ --Suddenly, they all heard groaning sounds echoing around as though they were surrounded by despicable monsters. Node and Peirce scanned around at alert concluding many monsters were coming at them any moment from now. At the far end shaded corner where the moonlit couldn’t reached, glowing eyes were seen in the dark. Node poked Peirce to look at what he just saw both marveled as the thing approached them, the creature's scales glowed in stone blue magically brightening up the scene with a missing right antler and a single large and long left antler on the head. Upward flowing of fluffy-curly daisy colored manes and beards.

Kirin’s body was quivering slightly with excitement. Then, he picked up his gun… Boom, boom, boom… One after another, those animals fell to the ground. Many large animals that were pierced through with a hole stood up again and darted towards all directions. Even so, several wolves turned their heads and looked at Kirin and his men. The beasts charged towards the group fiercely. “Hahahaha, come on. All of you come over here!” Kirin cried out. Kirin was so excited that he was acting like a psychopath. Subconsciously, he even wanted to rush up and open the grid gate to have close contact with those wild beasts.

Kirin paused for a moment, then released her hand and dodged to the side. Mitbahl was thrilled. "He backed off! He backed off! Little Misoup, you won!" Misoup remained silent, furrowing her brow. According to her previous experience sparring with Kirin, he couldn't be this weak. Just as she was wondering, Kirin suddenly cleared his throat. "By the way, dressing like that, you need to be careful with certain moves, like the one just now." Misoup: ? Kirin shrugged. "It's white."