Kurama Reborn Novels & Stories

It was obvious to me that Calvin was green with envy as he glared at Callum. Karen began to sob. Her words shattered the tense silence. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Latham! Mrs. Latham and I gave birth on the same day, and I selfishly had my husband switch the babies. Calvin is, in fact, your biological son. "I'm so sorry for doing this, Callum! I merely wanted you to live a better life with the Latham family. Please forgive me!" Callum was visibly shaken by Karen's revelation. It also sparked a flurry of whispers in the crowd.

I felt uncomfortable under her gaze, and I hurriedly reply perfunctorily; “I’m alright, it's just that I have a good feeling about today” “Whatever, I'm glad as long as you're alright. Let's go on our adventure!” she said with excitement. A bitter look flashed on my face as I stared at Aurora knowing that she would be found dead after being violated by rogues. It wasn't until I returned to the pack that I heard of her death, she died two months after I left the pack. My eyes were filled with determination as I planned on making things right even though I knew it won't change a thing as this is nothing but an illusion, but I will finally be at peace and I might even be able to break free from

It howled, thrashing, snapping the air with blackened teeth, but the vines held tight. Kira gaped. “What the hell was that?!” “Later,” I snapped, voice trembling. “We end it now.” She didn’t hesitate. One clean strike — metal against bone — and silence followed. The creature went limp. The vines retreated, curling back into nothingness, leaving behind only blood and dust. For a moment, none of us spoke. The sound of my heartbeat filled the void. Then Mara whispered, “Kiami… what was that? What did you do?”

The place was clean and humane, but still gave me chill as went down the stairs and underground. I don’t know what I had been expecting, but it wasn’t what I saw. The poor man was in such mania that he was constantly shifting between man and wolf, and at one point seem stuck in between. He lashed out at an invisible adversary, while growling and saying something that both frightened and inspired him. I walked closer, almost to the bars of the door, trying to understand his mumblings. All I could make out was a repeated word: Reckoning.

Elijah was able to read and understand all of them, except for one. "What does sk-sk, um, that one mean." Elijah said pointing at the word. "Skyllamahrütshk." Peter said with ease. "That word is not human, and because of that it doesn't translate for ya." Elijah looked confused, still trying to say the word in his head how Peter did. "There's a key difference between reborn and, as their known, natural-born humans in this world. While all humans receive the benefits of mana, only the reborn seem to have the innate ability to translate most human languages."

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

REBORNED Episode seven Then…I saw her. I sobbed. I haven’t cried in a long time And I did. “Nona!” I ran to where her body laid and tried to wake her up by shaking her body vigorously. I saw that two of her legs were scalded by the fire and she could not move. She could not breathe and she kept groaning in pain. Good God, she is alive! I sighed shakily in relief and wasted no time in attempting to carry her up.

She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome. She turned back to gaze at the closing wolves, took a deep breath, and steeled herself for the struggle to come over the things that mattered most.

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 had spread toy wolves across the rug in neat little rows. “This one’s you,” he announced proudly, handing me a grey figure. I smiled. “And who’s this?” He held up a much larger black wolf. “Damian.” I looked across the room. Damian was working on his laptop, pretending not to listen. A smile tugged at my lips. “And this one?” Liam picked up a tiny brown wolf. “Me.” I laughed softly. “Of course.” He arranged the three wolves side by side. Then reached for another one.