Kurama Death Novels & Stories

She panted lightly, her heart gradually returning to a steady pace as she lit one candle to see her newest outcome. When the flame lit up the small space, Karmina couldn't believe her eyes. The crow was alive. The noise it made was the same as before she killed it. It turned its head left and right as it tried to make sense of its surroundings. It looks as normal as it could be.

"Ricky! She's shaking and clammy and I can't tell what's wrong! I cant' smell anything off, her energy is so faint…" "What?!" Sal stood by me to take Ricky. "Ricky, little sweetheart. Len, what's wrong?!" Len looked to her and frowned. "The dying stage…of kureanod." "WHAT?!" Sal and I screamed. "How did she even get it?" Sal hissed. "I don't know." "Well, she'll certainly be reborn, right? Yeah, she's not gone from us." I shook my head. I knew the answer. "She won't be."

That was what every official record said. Car accident, fifteen years ago, a stretch of highway two states over. Death certificate filed within four days. Funeral arrangements made by a distant cousin. A small notice in a local newspaper that no one had thought to scan until Tobias found the archive. Dead. Clean. Documented. Cameron set the initial search results on the kitchen table in front of Nyla without comment. She read through them. Then she looked up. "He's not dead," she said.

The next morning, before the ritual began, a messenger from the Elder Hall delivered something — I'd had it sent through a Moon Shadow courier. Kael opened it. Inside was a formal document bearing the Moon Shadow Elder's seal: Ash's death certificate. Cause of death — failure to receive Alpha blood-kin power infusion within the full moon cycle, resulting in complete wolf disintegration. "Failure to receive Alpha blood-kin power infusion." Those words seared into Kael's eyes like a brand. Attached was a line in my handwriting: "Ash was laid to rest three days ago. No need to come. The mate bond is broken."

I sit down right next to my pup and ask him real soft, "Tell me, JESS. Does your body hurt anywhere?" JESS freezes up, then shakes his head no. "I know you got a big scare. I did too. When the pack elders and the clinic finish checking, they will tell us why Kiki left our pack," I say nicely while holding his cold hand. JESS gets tears in his eyes, and they roll down his face. "Kiki died from eating my pre-game cherries. He ate my fruit bowl... the cherries had poison for wolves in them!" I freeze up with pure horror!

"Please finish everything. Takumi's curse showed up a year before the said deal, we won't know what other things he's capable of." Mistress Karamazov nodded and called her men to assist her with the ritual. Truly, in order to complete such custom, a life must be sacrificed and, in that event, it's Tomoya's. He might have known what his life is for, but as a child, he didn't really have the idea that he'd die that day in the most agonizing way. Tomoya watched himself being tied on a pole bolted just opposite to Takumi's and smiled.

Karmon looked at Wilbur shakily, unable to accept such a terrifying existence in the world. Just then, Wilbur strode over to Kamura slowly, looking down at him as he said, "Any last words?" "Y-You can't… kill me," Kamura croaked in a feeble, terrified whisper. Wilbur chuckled. "Oh? And why would that be?"

I rear my head back and bite with all the force I can muster on the side of his neck. I feel his body seize and then there’s the slamming of the door as the other male takes off screaming. Grouch still hits at me, but now it's with his hands. His wolf will be too weak to push through. I know from my reading that if not treated in an hour, reversing the effects of a bite drastically decrease by the minute. It could take him a day or two to die out here and that sounds pretty good to me. Though unless I confirm the kill, I can’t live with that. I begin to release my grip and move onto his shoulder as his body begins to spasm, I rear my head back one more time and bite again, trying to ensure h

Elder Murphy’s words made her cautious, her eyes sharp. Elder Murphy remained indifferent, even more arrogant, “Today is your death day. Say your last goodbyes.” He looked proudly at Fukada, “Fukada, your Sunland ninjas couldn’t kill Kiran. Watch how we from Dragonsland do it.” Elder Murphy seemed invincible, confident that killing Kiran would be as easy as a slap. Fukada’s face lit up with joy, truly hoping Kiran would die. Aoki Kosner was filled with worry, her eyes constantly on Kiran, tears welling up.