Kurumi Novels & Stories

It amazed me how someone as quiet and introverted as him could be so popular. At the moment, they were engrossed in a lively game of cards, shouting and making hand signals. Hayden's aunt, whom I recently learned was named Jada, approached me and handed me a bowl of what appeared to be soup. "It's Fish Broth," Zeek, who was standing next to me, informed. I nodded, peering into the bowl. "Look," Kai said, taking my spoon and stirring the contents. "It has yam, potatoes, macaroni, fish, ochroes, and eddoes." He explained, and I pursed my lips.

He paid with some pieces of copper he had saved from long ago when he was still working in the mines. When Aki at last finished, she was carrying many bags of meat, fresh vegetables and fruits, eggs and cheese. She even had one lovely yukata robe fused with long, swinging sleeves called furisode, a cluster of pinkish-purple Arctic parraya, and a shamisen, which was a three-stringed musical instrument. Apparently, every shop owner plied her with their goods without asking for payment.

I snapped. “I know how you feel, you can get angry at me and I totally understand. But you should move on, I am sure this is what your parents would want for you. I know we just met and I want you to know that I don’t mean any harm. You have to eat something and survive.” She said, pissing me off. I gritted my teeth in anger, I didn’t need anyone’s pity. Her snarky comment made me let out a laugh of bitterness. “Do I look like someone who needs your help? I don’t need your apologies, and trust me, if really I need a shoulder to cry on, it’s definitely not yours. Its either you leave this room, or I do you the favor of leaving this pack. And please when going, take your food with you, I am no

In his lap with his ass up, Kurayami slapping his ass, he squeezed and licked and bit, after several screams, opening a window, and passing inside Tsuki Miki. The smaller man writhed, that cream was ice cold, kicking, Kurayami still bit, and he writhed, being restrained, Kurayami biting and slapping, with Tsuki Miki kicking. - You can try, but you won't get out of my hands. He felt the cold cream on his ass. - What is that? - He said groaning. - Scar cream. - He said. “I'll make you as good as new. - He said.

"You're next, Kurome. Get that tight ass over here." Kurome moaned, hurrying over to him. She bent over the couch, presenting her ass to him. "Fuck my ass, Kurouji. Please, I need your big cock in my ass." Kurouji lined up his cock, rubbing the head over her tight hole. "Beg for it, Kurome. Beg me to fuck your tight ass."

“I don’t know... but something about her calms me. When I held her earlier, her pain disappeared. What does it mean, Kai? Are you connected to her wolf or something?” “What, do you think I’m some kind of Wi-Fi? Don’t be ridiculous,” Kai scoffed. “She’s not our mate. I can’t connect to her wolf. But you’re right—something about her scent keeps me on edge. Her aura is thick... heavy. It smells like... calm.” “But what caused her pain? Is she sick? Poisoned?”

"I don't know. You are different than I am. It took me a while to realize that not every method you learn from the book is gonna work." This is quite hard. Kurai is used to threatening people because he finds them untrustworthy, using violence as an answer but things don't always play out. When it comes to understanding his emotions, he knows nothing. "By the way, you saw Yuto's memory right? What exactly did you see?" Kurai finished his meal which led the shikigami to clear it off. "Not much except for the fact that he's not japanese nor chinese like we initially thought. He's korean." He said.

Kenton. A very naked Kenton. 'Mate,' my wolf yaps excitedly. 'Our mate is here! He came to find us.' "Amaris," he says, his deep voice doing funny things to my insides. I nod my head, indicating that I understand him. He smiles widely and steps forward, kneeling to pet behind her ears, "You are so incredible, Amaris," he murmurs, burrowing his face into her neck, inhaling deeply, taking her scent into his lungs. "Can you shift back?"

the other woman added. “What are your names and what elements do you bend?” I asked. “I’m Lark, elemental of sound,” the pregnant lady told me. A sound wolf, that might be interesting. I might need to keep in contact with them so I can help their child later on. If they would allow that. “I’m Diamond. I bend metal,” the other woman said. “And I’m Erebus, the man of shadows.” I nodded my head and looked them over. I really had no desire to kill them but to leave them with a warning instead. I would kill them if I had to.

Suddenly I feel my body becoming heavy, so heavy that I'm going to land on the ground face down, a female laugh makes me snort at the same time. ______ Lucien! - I exclaim to the female soldier who became my friend since I entered the military corporation. ______ You are so weak Mister Blackezinho Livet! - She laughs too loudly and then helps me up, my eyes, automatically turn into a disgusted expression, not finding me in the mood, she sees how uncomfortable I am and then becomes serious, her short hair is messy as usual , the fringe covers part of Lucien's face, she crosses her arms that bear scars from a past she never talks about with anyone, there are several rumors about the girl in fr