Kuroko No Basket Fanfic Novels & Stories

Right before he could even land an attack on Kuroka, a swift and elegant kick from the dark-haired Neko maid sent the man flying across the street, where his body slammed into a wall, knocking him instantly unconscious. Staring at her outstretched leg, Kuroka spotted a drop of blood on her shoes and pouted. "Mou, you even dirtied my shoes, you disgusting bastard." 'Savagery!' mentally exclaimed a shocked Maria, describing Kuroka's use of words and actions. "Ojou-sama, I saved the damsel in distress! Can we go get dessert now?" yelled Kuroka, causing her older sister to sigh and walk over. Once close enough, Shirone chopped her younger sister on the head using her hand.

*Third POV* “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.

Kuro, meanwhile, was leaning against the bus, lost in thought. As Danial approached Kuro, he called out, "Hello, Kuro. Earth to Kuro?" Kuro snapped out of his thoughts and looked up, a faint smile tugging at his lips. "Hey, Danial. You finally made it." Danial scratched his head sheepishly. "Yeah, I was stuck in traffic." Kuro nodded. "Well, come on. Everyone is waiting for us." Before Kuro could move, Danial noticed the tension in his friend's expression. "You're afraid, aren't you?" he said softly.

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Kasuga translated. “Oh, umm… I thought it was the Kurokihebi. It’s not very dangerous when it’s not provoked, but it would try to strangle its enemy and bite them if they’re annoyed enough. It cannot shoot its poison like Gabagabahebi or Rappahebi, but its venom is more poisonous than them. But…” Rina hesitated. “Kurokihebi isn’t that big. It’s only as big as umm, me, I mean, its length is as wide as my shoulder.” Rina emphasized the size while patting her own shoulders.

“The game has already started.” Fugishigoro’s fingers dug into her soft flesh. His control was fraying thread by thread. The yandere inside howled with triumph, already planning how he would make this game permanent. How he would make her permanent. He looked into her eyes, his voice finally dropping its icy mask, revealing the dark hunger beneath: “Then prepare yourself, little kitsune… because once I start playing, I will never let you go.” Kyomi shivered with delight at his sudden intensity, completely unaware of just how deadly serious those words truly were

The curly boy went near me, face reddened and brows furrowed in so much hate. "What is your fvcking problem, woman?!" He roared. "I already gave you choices but you chose this to happen. Blame yourselves, not me." I shrugged. "Vanez, shit!" Rocelia cursed tensely. I wondered and gave her a look. She pointed something through her lips. My mind was in chaos as I followed what she's pointing. I stilled for a moment when my eyes met the cold and mysterious depths of Yukenzo. He's with a guy same his height but not wearing specs not like him. His forehead creased upon seeing the mess I made.

But somehow the beast got sealed just when they are about to do just that, like it knows what they gonna do. Azazel - I just hope this is just our feelings... I'm too old for this sh*t, just where are you now son... Kuroka - Nyahahaha~ I can't wait to meet Ise-nyan~ I hope shirone doesn't took a head start against me, because I want to be the first who will bear his kittens~ Kuroka could be found rolling around her bed thinking about the boy she come to love. She's hugging a hug pillow that have Issei's face on it.

At that moment, I tried to pull away from Night Fury's embrace, but it t was futile. I could barely muster any strength because I'm still recovering from the backlash. But at least I could raise my head to make it less suffocating. "That's supposed to be my line." I retorted. "…Your preference sure is…… unique," Kuroyuki said to me with a pitying look. "…I never knew you are into swords……" What she meant was 'as a romantic partner'.

My grip on the paper tightened but I kept reading to fully grasp the reason for all this charade. The torn fabric you’re holding never belonged to my mother and even if it did, I would not give it to you because you do not deserve nothing in this world. The fabric represent exactly what I plan to do. I will rip apart every bond you think you have with the Alphas. I will punch holes into your heart just like I ruined this dress and one thing I wanted to remind you of, ever forget you place it is tomorrow I am the one who will become Luna of the pack and not you.