Pochi Kuro นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It was an inexplicable sensation. "Are you okay? Looks like you're heading to interrupt family reunion or something," Noah or Sebastien chuckled—their voices blending as I moved away from the dining table. Laughter and expressions of missing each other filled the air. Charlotte's distinctive voice stood out amid the commotion. My wolf attempted to seize control, but I struggled to rein him in. Amidst the excitement, I heard Charlotte scream with joy and then congratulate someone. "It's beautiful. It's a yellow diamond. I am sure you two will be happy together. Being fated is overrated. Come blue moon, and it will be set in stone,” Charlotte 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."

He then said, “So you are just a nobody. This Puppet’s Curse isn’t something that you can cast. Tell me who you serve and I can spare your life.” The dark figure hesitated after listening to Kaze. Then, he clenched his jaw to crush the poison between his teeth at the back of his mouth. Black blood seeped out from his mask before he collapsed on the ground, showing no signs of life. “You rather die than reveal the master you serve? It seems like your master is someone powerful,” Kaze muttered to himself with furrowed brows. Compared to the ninjas, the curse techniques were much more complicated. In Ryokan, the ratio between ninjas and curse sorcerers was one hundred to one, which explained th

I hastily said. “Only a poison can beat another poison” I said “We need five black poisonous scorpions in order to remove all Kurumora Poison” I added. It was early afternoon King Sargon used his power and managed buy five poisonous black scorpion from local vendor. I even prepared a yellow liquid which is mixture of special herbs, medicine and flower as per instruction mentioned in book and placed it in a big bowl, then placed all five black scorpion inside it, all five scorpion drank that liquid in no time and their colored changed from black to yellow.

Humans are loud. Even when they’re quiet, they’re loud. Their breathing, their shifting, their endless string of noises that don’t make sense. Purring would be easier. I purr, Ace listens. Simple. But this new human, Carolina, she doesn’t stop making sounds. Half of them are soft, soothing ones, the kind that make Ace’s shoulders unclench. The other half are sharp little bursts in a language I don’t know, though her voice rolls like silk when she uses it.

The deadlock atmosphere between the two of them continued but then was broken when Cuzo servants, Kuro and Clone walked inside. Gabriele retracted his gaze from Cuzo funny face changing and look at Kuro who was striding with big steps at his direction-no, this guy was coming to his Young Master direction. Kuro when he finally was beside his Young master, bend his knee gracefully a little and raises his hands to cover half of his lips and reach for his Young Master ears. Kuro whispered something in his young master ear and finally stood up straight behind his Young master when he finally finishing saying something to his Young master that he wanted.

Kuro and Clone was rescued by their master finally after being imprisoned to the ground, Kuro cast a grateful eyes at his master direction which Cuzo only waved his hand as a response for that grateful eyes not saying anything more as he look at the little brother also looking at him with grateful eyes but green eyes shrouded with mist as if about to cry because someone finally rescued him from the obsessive ground. Cuzo retracted his gaze from the Henn brothers as he knows what will happen next when Kuro look at his little brother dishevelled appearance with strong hatred whirling like a storm inside those similar green eyes, uniquely belonged to the Henn siblings… Sure enough, a miserable

HARDLY THE TIME! She leads us to what probably should be a large sitting room, but there’s a cage in the middle. When we enter the room fully, Artoosh growls and jumps to his feet. There are large, thick metal bars surrounding him that I’m certain are silver and will burn him if he touches them. When some kind of recognition registers on his face, it takes him a minute but he sits back down on a small loveseat. He takes a large drink from a goblet on a table and I can smell the blood.

She waited for a long time, without hearing anything But she opened her eyes in horror when she felt saliva filling her hand She screamed in terror when she found Black the wolf with the large scar on his cheek and his soft black fur in front of her. Even his eyes were black, unlike his owner's hazel eyes He let out soft noises to put her hand on her chest in fear, but the idea that he wouldn't hurt her made her feel more comfortable, so she raised her hand. She touched his fur and closed his eyes comfortably, moving his head against her hand. He looked like a puppy with his movements! "Let's go, don't run so fast, ok Black?" I whispered to him and that made him open his eyes

“Strange movements along the eastern borders and if nothing is done about it, it will be catastrophic.” My brows furrowed. “What kind of movements? Werwolves?I pressed. “No, they are not just wolves and neither are they rogues,” he said. “Not entirely” Marcus’s expression hardened instantly. “Then what are they?” he asked. The Duke paused for a second, then spoke. “A mixed group. Creatures that shouldn’t be working together. But they are in order to hasten our fall.’