Kurumi Novels & Stories

As she speaks, she lifts a fidgeting Ori onto the end of the bed. “Ori - Schat – stop fidgeting please.” “Flavian” Rasmus announces, giving Ori a look and she stops kicking her legs. “Flavourian?” Ori attempts. “No, Ingot ‘Flavian’” “Flayveeann.” she tries again “Better” I smile “Now come here.” Ori crawls her way down the bed and plonks herself in between Rasmus and I. She peeks over my arm at her brother and grins.

“I’m going to change that. I’m going to take the throne and show this imposter you call your personal maiden that she is to bow to me and not you.” “Is this about dear old Samantha?” Ryu’s flame kindled, his sinister aura growing more and more per second. I could tell from his aura that he had a strong Ki, but I still couldn’t figure out if he was an elemental wolf or a sword bearer like me and Kyle. Ryu appeared before me in a flash, flames surrounding him as his claws emerged. I could feel the heat of each claw, hot enough to cleave diamond without a single trace of splitting. “Do you think I’d cower up?” Kyle growled.

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.

- He said, taking her hands and kissing them. Kurayami was a being of Kurayami, a mixture of the chaos of space with the shape of a man of more than 2 meters with the shape of his dark rocky body and with cracks of red lines like magma, in an erupting volcano, red eyes, wearing purple armor, with omega and alpha symbols. He had been taken to being expected at the entrance to the city, when his plane arrived towards the main airport of the city, barely arriving in the middle of a party, in which he went to shower and change.

"Not really. I'm kind of hungry right now. Could you please bring me something fast and ready to eat?" "You mean, sashimi?" "Is it expensive?" Kumiko pulled up his professional smile and explained, "This is Gintomi and you see April flowers falling down in the middle of August. Everything is bloody expensive, Miss." "I've got no idea what you were talking about, but I like your exotic accent. So, yes, sashimi it is." I said. Kumiko bowed and walked out of the lounge. A few moments later, she came back with a bowl of sliced raw fish arranged in a sakura flower pattern.

Jackson looked drained of life essence and suddenly picked vegetables to be an interesting subject of observation. "Stop, the cavities might kill me," Maria whined with a red face, "I suppose that's a valid compliment, Pikachu." "Uh, Pikachu?" Jackson asked with a pout, "of all things, a Pokémon specie?" "Well, you're adorable, aren't you?" Maria made bunny ears with her index and middle fingers, "pika-pika." Jackson would settle for cute. No one had ever called him cute. It rang in his head like a band of drums and his heartbeat accelerated.

The creature from below climbed onto the final step. Its massive body blocked the staircase. Scales covered it from throat to tail, pale as old bone. The hanging lanterns beneath its horns burned with gold fire. It lowered its head toward Shigure. He did not raise his weapon. Still angry? The creature snapped at him. Its jaws closed inches from his face. Shigure smiled faintly. Yes. Kiyomi stared. You know that thing? It has a name. What? Harun. The creature rumbled. The bridge shook.

All three heads turned toward the floor at once. Then it came. A sound older than words. A roar too deep for any machine, too primal for any engine. It vibrated in Ellie’s teeth, sank into her bones. A low, rolling rumble. Scales. Wings. Wrath. Ellie staggered. “What… what is that?” Cerebus’s golden eyes burned. His growl was not for the soldiers anymore. It was for something older. Something waking beneath them. The Chimera. Level 5 — Surface Exit

CHAPTER 1 Lily's POV PIZA to eiga wo ogoriatta Mukashi wo barashiatta Himitsu wa mou naitte KURABU de battariattara Naiteta yo kimi ga otoko no yoko de ...I'm a dummy >Lily's Alarm (Limit Control - Dummy)

Ergo, if her little brother liked this scourge Astar Levi, then she’d… beat the said scourge up until he turned a new leaf in life and stopped being such a scoundrel! Unless her brother liked his scoundrel self? 🤔 In which case, she’d… ai, she’d still beat him up!! She regretted nothing!!! And the final (but most definitely the largest) third of the answer laid in the study of wildlife in all of its different forms. Cordia Maery. A perfect specimen of a wonderous species collectively known as fujoshi or “rotten women”.