Kurama Human Form Novels & Stories

Kallum said sensually, his eyes, now reflecting his human playfulness within the gaze of a wolf while Kazimir's eyes, filled with heat and lust, locked onto mine, their intensity drawing me in. "I want my humans back," I said, slowly backing away to the edge of the lake, the water gently lapping at my feet. "As you wish," their voices resonated in my mind, soothing and eager. Slowly, they did it. I watched in astonishment, a wave of amazement washed over me as Kazimir and Kallum's wolf forms shifted and contorted, gradually transforming back into their human forms. It was a mesmerizing sight. Their muscular bodies straightened, fur receding, and limbs reshaping until they stood before me as

“Name, Kuro. Species, Shishilian dog. Sex, male. Symptoms, Paralysis due to dull attack on the head and one broken foot. Suggestions, euthanize.” Darrion’s eyes immediately sharpened. “What?” - Rita stared at the pink dragonfly on Yuta’s thigh and Shoru in Jai’s arms. She felt slightly jealous of the two having the affections from these humans. She also wanted to be held. But Ruta wasn’t here. She puffed her throat and chirped a few times. Feeling quite weirded out by Rita’s sudden talkativeness, Yuta turned his attention to her. “Rita-chan? What is it?”

Kei and the kitten again sat relaxed on the outdoor bench, breathing in the morning air. His car was brought by Freddy to pick up Shima to come here. Grandma Gu was carrying a tray full of water and approached Kei and the kitten. The kitten who saw Gu's grandmother was about to get out of the house and turned into a half -human and approached Gu's grandmother. She took the tray that Gu's grandmother was holding.

We race up the mountainside, putting distance between us and our onetime mate. When I’m a good distance away, I halt on an outcropping of rocks that looks down over the crevice. Amora is in wolf form at the edge of the crevice, her nose to the ground, her hackles rippling, her tail wagging furiously. Her wolf is as beautiful as her human form: dark chocolate fur, those shrewd green eyes, a lithe and muscular body.

Hirayasura laughed loudly. "That's good. But only if you can do it!" Asura was furious. He who had just consumed the energy from the giant fireball was in a fiery state. Asura transformed into human form. For the first time he showed his face in human form to Arya Santanu and the others. "A-Asura?" Arya Santanu was surprised. He did not expect to see Asura's face in the form of a handsome man with dark red hair. "You're not afraid of death when you leave your host's body?" Hirayasura quipped.

Goma says with irritation laced in her voice. "I apologized," Cull repeats as he looks at his cousin. Fren laughs and comes closer to his mate. He wraps his arm around her waist and I take the opportunity to look over the male mated to Kima. He is a nice looking Shikaz man wearing the typical brown clothes that all the males wears, but I can see that he doesn't share the same features as the rest of his family. Kima, Goma, and Cull are attractive people. Their bone structure, big smiles, and bright eyes are just perfect. Cull and Goma definitely took after their mothers.

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.

That giant mud man looked like a giant ape, constantly pounding his own chest as he let out a loud roar into the sky. Above the mud man’s head, there was a man dressed in a wafuku and wearing blush on his cheeks. That man was very short, maybe 150cm at most, and his strange attire gave people an eerie feeling. “Kurama?” Tyr called out the name of the man who appeared to be standing on the clouds. “You. . .who are you?” The man spoke in a piercing tone as if he were an eunuch. “Mount Osore is not the place for you to be presumptuous here,” he warned.

Reaching out his hand he gently sent a cool mist into the old woman's brain, healing her accidental injuries and allowing her body to rest and rebuild. As always visions of the past, present and future assailed the dragon lord whenever he took to his human form, and Kuraokami saw death, destruction and rebirth coming to pass. Amongst the carnage one woman stood out, with eyes the colour of the most expensive emeralds and hair a dark tone of honey, she zipped in and out of the battle, a ruthless killer. Kuraokami felt his mouth start to salivate as he too returned to his gold, and transformed back into his true form, "Our mate walks among us." He thought with a sexy smile, settling back down

He didn’t expect that the moment they about to sleep, Laurel suddenly become quiet, breaking its bones and transform into a wild, enormous dog. Kurai steps closer to him with the jar on his hand. “This isn’t your wife. That was a demon who manipulates people. I was a bit surprise it manipulates a god like you. Perhaps…” his voice trailed, then stared intensely at Apollo. His eyebrows knotted. “You become a human.” “What?” I gasped. “Apollo becomes a human? But how?” Kurai looked over to his shoulder. “I don’t know how. But what I suspected is that-” then back to Apollo, “some gods are messing with you and Ukiyo.”