Kuroko X Kagami Novels & Stories

Kirito, about three years old, sat in his mother's arms while looking at the camera. "I would have believed it was Kiroto..." He had green eyes just like Mr and Mrs Hiomi. The bottom of the frame read "Hiomi family" "I didn't know your eye colors change when you grow up" Kurosava said with a wicked smile. He clenched the frame tightly "My stupid brother giving the entire enterprise to this brat... This brat who is not even his own blood!" He threw it aside and looked at his half baked reflection in the mirror.

“He’s so fucking cute” Then, his gaze hardens. “Stalking my Sorahiko?— How fucking audacious”. He flips over the second photograph. It’s a picture of Sorahiko and— Yukimura Rei. His breath catches in his throat. “W-What…?”. He scans the photograph with intense focus. He sees the two omegas in the photo smiling— they are clearly familiar with each other. He knows this because Sorahiko doesn’t just smile with anyone…but why? Why would he be smiling with Yukimura Rei?.

That's when Kurayami got up then, taking off her clothes. - See what's inside you. - Kurayami said, showing a huge hard and dripping cock, then climbing on top of him again, getting between his legs, open, panting, never stopping pumping his cock, in which he was kneeling between his legs, opening them wide, as he began to insert his hard cock inside him, passing through each ring of muscle, - Tight. – Kurayami growled, for every centimetre, in which Tsuki himself groaned and panted, even though he had stretched him, he was still big, almost taking him to the limit, when Kurayami inserted every centimetre.

The room grew colder. Ayame stood behind me, close enough that the warmth of her body reached my back. Her fingers brushed my sleeve, then caught the fabric when Orochi raised one pale hand. The water mirror trembled. “Do you remember how he failed you?” Orochi asked her. Ayame’s grip tightened. “I do not know you.” “You will.” Tsukiko swept her arm across the table. The three blue candles fell into the seawater. Flame and water struck each other with a sharp hiss.

*hey look at me* Keyla demanded, Kojiro did it very involuntarily because he usually never let his feelings out *we're friends, don't you think that's worth something too? *You're right, but it's still a pity* he grumbled

"That's to prevent betrayal. It narrows down who's involved in running Kuryugumi." "Okay, now you’re scaring me. How can you guess the purpose from just that explanation?" Ryu turned to her in surprise, clearly more impressed with Kyoko’s sharp mind. "It’s easy, really," Kyoko shrugged indifferently. "I want to know what my job is," Kyoko said, now that her curiosity about the previous topic had been satisfied. "You can ask Kenji later." Kyoko groaned. She wanted to meet Akiko, but she didn't look forward to seeing Kenji. She wished she could arrange their meeting separately.

Morgana sat astride Kuraokami as he landed confidently, phasing straight into human skin and catching her in his arms as he strode forward to greet the others that were preparing to fight alongside them. 'Is it wrong to be turned on by the fact that you carry me everywhere?' The Seductress asked via their mind link, and Kuraokami raised an eyebrow, retorting 'Is it wrong to want to fuck you right here in front of them all so they know you belong to me?' As he nibbled on the inside of her neck, causing a tidal wave of desire to wash through her body despite her efforts to mask it. Takaokami and Kuramitsuha growled possessively, swiftly stalking alongside their brother and laying hands on thei

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.

Cupidilon exclaimed irritatedly. “Perhaps it’s a sign that you have to atone for your sins,” Koji said casually. “Look who’s talking! You are also a sinner, dumbass!” Indra exclaimed irritatedly. “Wait, what do you mean by Ribo?” Koji asked. “So you also have no idea what just happened to you, I guess?” The guy said. He closed his tome and snatched Koji’s glasses. “Hey!” Koji asked. “These are your Jowa, and that red loli is your Ribo. Sounds funny, but both of you have awakened Doki-Doki.” He explained tossing the glasses to Koji’s eyes.

Kuro, however, remained calm, watching Roman’s approach with an unblinking gaze. As Roman’s club came crashing down, Kuro sidestepped with fluid grace, the massive weapon narrowly missing him. The audience gasped, momentarily stunned by Kuro’s agility. Roman grunted, recovering quickly, and swung the club horizontally, aiming to knock Kuro off his feet. But Kuro ducked, evading the attack effortlessly. Roman’s club slammed into the ground with a thunderous crash, sending up a cloud of dust. The crowd erupted in cheers and gasps, their voices filling the air with excitement and disbelief.