Kuroko No Basket Zone Novels & Stories

With the last of his strength, shivering, Zen crawled from the water and lay on the hard stone ground panting hard. It was cold. It was dark. Yet, it was still a game. [Congratulations! You've discovered a secret room and safe zone. The number of occupants in this safe zone is 1/1.] The window alert made Zen grin. He wasn't the devil yet, but he must have the devil's luck. Who would have expected to find a safe zone in this game? Judging by how it wasn't on the map, this safe zone should help him tide through the rough opening school ceremony.

*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.

“Do you know where Kuro is? I haven’t seen him all day.” Pavan frowned. “Now that you mention it, I’ve been wondering too. He’s usually around by now.” Danial’s gaze hardened. “And Maria? She hasn’t shown up since yesterday. Something doesn’t feel right.” Pavan pulled out his communicator. “Let me try calling Kuro. Maybe he’ll answer.” As the arena began its transformation into a scorching desert, with waves of sand pouring in and a shimmering transparent dome rising to shield the spectators. Inside the arena, Leonard was struggling to adapt. The blistering heat of the desert terrain bore down on him, sweat dripping down his face as he faced Zane.

Her gaze lingered on the basket again before returning her devilish gaze at me. “So the great Luna…. Oh wait, I forgot something…. An important detail. You are not a Luna,” she corrected herself mockingly. “You are just the breeder. The Alphas baby making machine.” I clenched my fingers tightly but kept my face straight. “Maybe you don't understand simple logic but there is nothing wrong with helping around the house. There's absolutely nothing wrong with that,” I said quietly. “Work is not something to be ashamed of but for someone who is lazy and self-centered, it would be like pushing a rock up a hill.”

‘We have to. I nod, my heart pounding in my chest. This is it - the moment I might die. I’ve always been a weak Omega, but now it’s time to step up as the Luna of my new pack. Time to be something...more. I take a deep, sticky breath and unsheathe my claws, my tail lashing back and forth behind me. Liam and I move in tandem, circling the zombie-dragon, each waiting for the other to make the first move.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

After we became mates, Johnny was so afraid Zack would threaten his position that he locked Zack away. As I stood at the entrance of the manor, I crushed the only blooming rose at the gate with my hand. Zack was nearby, leaning against the doorframe, a charming and cunning smile on his lips. "Looks like you're in trouble, Honored Luna?" I nodded lightly, crushing the petals in my hand. "It's time for the pack to have a new Alpha." When Johnny returned from his trip, I would give him a surprise he would never forget.

The deadlock atmosphere between the two of them continued but then was broken when Cuzo servants, Kuro and Clone walked inside. Gabriele retracted his gaze from Cuzo funny face changing and look at Kuro who was striding with big steps at his direction-no, this guy was coming to his Young Master direction. Kuro when he finally was beside his Young master, bend his knee gracefully a little and raises his hands to cover half of his lips and reach for his Young Master ears. Kuro whispered something in his young master ear and finally stood up straight behind his Young master when he finally finishing saying something to his Young master that he wanted.

But the high barely lasts a heartbeat before Dorothee pulls me right back to the ground. “We really should talk about the Moonlit pack.”

wallet balance—¥1,048,576. The trio audibly gasped. “Three thousand yen per hour,” Kimura smiled sweetly. “Or…” He slowly opened his backpack. Like a magician revealing his final trick, out came: A Morita Group prototype game console (not yet released), Limited-edition sneakers from last year’s national championship, A gold-lined envelope containing year-long VIP passes to Koshien. Deal sealed. D-Day. The sun was barely up. Coach Kojima adjusted his mirrored sunglasses and scanned the lineup.