Kuromi Human Novels & Stories

I almost shouted at Kamron while he tried shushing me. He grabbed me by the shoulders and forced me to look him in the eyes. “This is normal in my family,” he said. I was stunned. Was he saying what I thought he was saying? Silence filled the air and we looked back at Mina and Kimia. Kimia was cradling a young wolf. Her pelt was gray with flecks of white on her stomach and around her mouth. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was beginning to slow. Kimia petted her and made shushing sounds between soothing comments.

He called out to the men. "Hey, over here. A little help" The men walked over to them and were surprised to see them. "You are the sons of the Alpha king" the beta said. Both men bowed a little in greeting. "You're bleeding," the other man noted, pointing at Lucas' shoulder. He was obviously a gamma. He had the build of a soldier. Lucas wondered if he should transform to his werewolf form. He would heal faster if he did. But as a human, the healing process was slower. He just needed to get to the pack healer and he would be treated.

“Who is this person and what should I do there?” Lesley bit her lower lip slightly in hesitation, but then she told him. “The name is Kuroda Arimura. He is one of our adventurers. He is… Sick, and he refused to come to work. Everyone has been trying to persuade him to come to work, but he just needed more time to recover.”

So Neu continues it by introducing his character. "This is Kei Hiyama. And I think it's just me that creates a male character here. His age is 23 and he was a half-wolf." When Hikari looked at Neu's character he was thinking that the way that Neu used to draw is better than him. But he didn't say anything about it and then try to make the details about their character. Hikari didn't think that it will be hard for him but he was thinking that their character was fit with the story. So he just tries to create the personality for Neu and Nimura character based on what did he write. Hikari was thinking that the character from both of them was perfect for the story and it would be easy for him to

Kuroyuki didn’t know about this? "Yes…" Kronos said with a nod. "Ehhh…!??" Persia was surprised. "I always knew Rumelia was weird… but she's a cyborg…?!" "Persia, you know you are being rude, right?" I told her. "What Persia said was the truth," Rumelia murmured. "I was weird to her because I am just a human doll without emotions." "…A human doll without emotions?" Kuroyuki repeated, seeming to be curious about that.

Yes, Damien still lived here. I know it sucks and everyone hates him, but I needed him. He was my only access to the human world. The one who went out and got the technology and science things for me. He gave me updates about what's happening in the world... And he was the only one I knew well enough to handle stuff like that. That didn't change that every single creature that lived in Lunaria hated his guts. He was still an abomination to us, a liability and a waste of our non-polluted Lunarian air. They still despise humans.

Herman asked. “Well, I wonder. Why does she look like a mere human?” Koji added. “Perhaps it’s proof that Alfi is Alfa, the world savior. The prophecy said that Alfa had something that any Doki-Doki users can’t obtain. Maybe it’s a Ribo who looks like a mere human.” Kartika explained. “Probably it’s true, our Combo even could wipe all enemies in a jiffy back then,” Koji added.

He drifted to sleep after a while. Lumaro was surprised when someone approached him; a woman, she is human, he could tell that because he could not sniff any wolf blood in her; but her face is blurry; Lumaro could not see perfectly her features. She extended her right hand to Lumaro but he was hesitant to take it. “Take it Lumaro please,” the woman pleaded but Lumaro only looks at her, trying to check her face. “No, I do not know you. You do not even belong to our race. I cannot take you.” Lumaro whispered but his heart seemed to hurt suddenly when he said those words.

"Alright, it's time to depart. Let's go, Camilla," Stuart declared with a sense of authority, the weight of responsibility evident in his demeanor. "Goodbye, Mom and Dad," Camilla bid farewell, her affectionate tug on Stuart's arm betraying a genuine closeness between them. Rake, Stuart's meticulous assistant, awaited them near the sleek, black Lamborghini, opening the door with a courteous bow that spoke of practiced elegance. "Good morning, young master," Rake greeted, his gestures refined and respectful, bowing repeatedly as a mark of deference.

What does mate mean? He senses my tension and confusion, but he doesn’t clear my confusion immediately. “Amelia, have you ever heard about werewolves?” I shake my head. Of course not. Werewolves sound like the types of characters in legends or bedtime stories. And during my childhood, I don’t have such a thing as bedtime stories, all I have is bedtime tears. “It’s OK. Human beings don’t know much about us. I understand.” His words make my jaw drop. Human beings? Us?