Mahiru X Kuro Novels & Stories

Hunter asked, and the two ignored him. "What are you reading exactly? Is it romance? Action?" Edgar inquired. Joel answered after a yawn. "Sport anime, Haikyuu. I finished it." Then he yawned again. Yawn is something contagious. Just seeing him yawning made Edgar and Hunter did the same. “A werewolf reading human’s sport anime, that’s very odd,” Edgar laughed. “It will be more funny if a werewolf is reading romantic story,” Hunter added. As soon as he said that, the person standing in front of the line dropped a book.

In Violet's story, Miki is her old high school friend. "Meet her; she's Kei, my college friend!" Violet exclaimed, introducing us. Miki smiled and extended his hand to me. "Hey, I'm Miki," he said in a friendly manner. And of course, I immediately shook the man's hand while saying my name. "Thank you for coming; I hope you guys have fun!" Miki exclaimed while glancing at Violet with a meaningful look. Wow… I know what that look means. "Of course!" Violet said casually.

he said in a tone that left no room for argument. Mahara smiled and ran towards him. "But we have to be friends first," she said, holding out her hand once more. Master Ken's gaze drifted away from Mahara, clearly indicating that he had no intention of forging a friendship with her. However, he had his own selfish motives and knew that he needed to win her over temporarily. "Okay," he responded in a cold and detached manner. Mahara's face lit up with joy. "Really? That's a yes?!" she exclaimed in excitement, reaching into the box to pull out two colorful bracelets that she proceeded to tie onto Master Ken's wrist.

“That’s why Rowan will bring them and he's also going to stay while the ritual goes on so that if something happens, hey you know exactly what to do. He knows the right herbs to resuscitate me. She hesitated. “And what if something goes wrong?” I looked at her directly. “Then I make sure it doesn’t,” I said firmly. “From how highly the twin alpha speak about the shaman, I can conclude confidently that he knows exactly what to do any will make sure that nothing happens. I know that he is going to make the ritual less painful and effective so that by the time he's done the curse will be broken.” Even though my voice was steady, my heart was not. It was racing wildly. I masked my emotions so th

Others sought out their rivals, engaging in intense one-on-one skirmishes to prove their strength. An opponent charged towards Danial, launching a direct punch. Reacting swiftly, Danial ducked and countered with a powerful punch to the gut, sending the person flying backward. Simultaneously, an adversary targeted Kuro from behind. Kuro, seemingly unperturbed, evaded the attacks effortlessly. Frustrated, the opponent attempted a more aggressive move, leaping into the air for a flying kick. Kuro, with impeccable precision, raised his leg in a perfect split, forming a perpendicular angle. As the opponent descended, Kuro brought his legs down, executing a flawless maneuver that slammed the aggre

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

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.