Kuro Usagi Novels & Stories

Rai meets my gaze, and I wave my hand for him to wait outside the room. Cara releases Leora from her embrace. She wipes her tears away and pushes the hair out of her face. “I missed you like mad. I’ve been so worried.” Leora blinks fast. “The things I’ve been through, Cara, will make your head spin. There are so many zombies out here, it’s terrifying, but I met a girl, Tabby, in our neighboring Pack, and she’s immune to them. Can you believe that?” She’s talking so fast, smiling and crying. “It’s so good to be home.” She throws herself into Cara’s arms again.

"Your Senator Chris stole something from us, the Medusa, we want it back. Our Intel tells us you have it.” “Have what?" “The flash drive” “what flash drive?” Uche asked perplexed “ I can see you need a little motivation” he said as he slowly walked over to Maggie. Uche's eyes trailing his motion. He grabbed her chin roughly as his other hand searched his sides and came up with a silver dagger. Uche's heart skipped a beat! “wait wait wait! please wait!” Uche cried as the man laughed wickedly again, clearly enjoying his manipulations.

Making Takeshi sign in response. “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

It was as if they all had moved to a dark room and her eyes which stared into your soul was the only light so all you could do is stare back. Ayame exhales. “Aka Manto… Amanojaku… Gashadokuro… Jorogumo… Jubokko, Kappa, Kuchisake Onna, Kyokotsu, Nure Onna, Yuki Onna, Obariyon, Onihitokuchi, Shuten Doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, Yamauba, Sutoku Tenno… If its none of then then nod to this… Obake, Tengu, Tsukumogami, Kinataro, Rokurokubi, Yurei. None of these either huh… Then was it a Zashiki- warashi? Or a Tanuki. Don’t tell me perhaps a Ningyo or Amabie or an Iiju or a Kirin…. I’m getting exhausted now. I can’t find an answer…” says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get

“It matters a lot.” It was interesting to watch Kaleb’s happy go lucky demeanor fall away into one of fresh anger and determination. I had no doubt whatever it was did matter a lot, even if it was in the past. When Isaac pulled me into his lap, I felt as if I was being used as a shield to protect him from Kaleb’s impending wrath. “Karabasan - or Bas, as he’s come to be known by - is a demon. He raped several human women, and built himself an army of sex demons a couple hundred years ago.”

Akio is really Yūri, and she’s the daughter of a Yakuza boss. My mind hadn’t considered that Kitsune was connected to Yūri. I didn't want to believe that possibility. Even though it would make sense that Kitsune is connected to a Yakuza, there’s only one in the state. The next day I was back at work banging my head into the metaphoric brick wall as I was getting nowhere closer to catching Kitsune.

Persia seemed to have gotten my message— she squeezed my hands with hers for a quick second, then gently released them and retreated back to my rear. I saw Kuroyuki standing afar with purple hair— I mean, Rumelia Heartlock, Kronos’s girlfriend. “Achoo…!” Kronos suddenly sneezes. There’s an incoming video call— from Kuroyuki. Calling your enemy…? Is she crazy or too confident…? Kuroyuki made a gesture with her hand, telling me to accept it… or else. I gladly accepted.

“May I ask your name, ma’am?” The woman looked at him. “My name is Uesugi Aiko.” “My name is Darrion. Madam Uesugi-san, you mentioned someone named Kuro-kun. Who is this Kuro-kun?” Darrion asked. “Kuro-kun wa, I mean, Kuro-kun is a dog. He’s Arimura-kun’s dog.” “And where is this dog? When I entered Kuroda’s room, I didn’t see any dog nor anyone other than him.”

Akiko recalled what Mori had said. “Kuryugumi owns Sonny and Summitomo!” Akiko mentioned Mori's tidbit, and Kenji was surprised to hear those names coming out of her mouth. “How do you know about Kuryugumi?” Kenji asked. “Mori told us all during the hanami. Shingi Fusaya is owned by Kuryugumi.” “Oh.” Kenji wasn’t thrilled to hear that Mori had explained Kuryugumi to Akiko, but he understood why. During the hanami, many other companies were present, so it made sense that Kuryugumi came up.

Not knowing if it could reach him the way it did for me, but when I saw his ears twitch and eyes lost in focus, I knew the message was delivered. "Your destined, En Kara. Let us cease this quarrel." For a fleeting moment, I was stilled on my place, his gaze burning something in me and I was all but in bliss of the fire. A movement caught my eye from my periphery. The grey wolf, taking advantage of my stillness, gnarred and unleash itself on me. The primal reflexes were too quick not to lose a hook of my jaw on his limbs. Perhaps I was in a state of shock, or confusion, that I lose myself to my instincts, breaking the bone of that wolf.