Yang Kurama Novels & Stories

I knew what he was doing to the barrier; he was using his own energy to overwhelm that which kept the barrier standing. "Submit, great white!" The whispering voice came again. He knew Fuyu was a great white wolf, but what he didn't know was that Fuyu was a direct descendant of Amahan Iduth, also known as Luna, the mother of werewolves. Making him submit without proper ritual, in which a wolf whisperer will try to talk him into submission, would only kill him. And if his attempt to force Fuyu into submission fails, his life will automatically belong to Fuyu.

The man next to me says. I turn to him, smiling a bit. Of course it is. I taught her myself. "Yes. It is." He smiles and stretches out his hand, "Yuri Uzumaki." "Light." I reply, shaking him. "Doctor Light." Small recognition comes to his face as he takes his hand away, still looking at me, "Oh. You must be a rich one." Oh yes. You wouldn't believe how much rich people would pay to see that their six year old dog doesn't pass away too early, student or not.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Yuriko was caught unprepared and jumped with both feet, cancelling her suction effect and plummeting to the temple floor a hundred feet below. × Koumori-shishou fought like the nine-headed dragon god Kuzuryū Daimyōjin himself, defending and attacking in all directions. The match had become simpler because Zaterra and Zonghuo were now out of commission; only the Yin Yang Twins, Kosano and Budo remained.

His father Mimi greeted with a big hug, his teacher Yatagarasu, who seemed to smile darkly, he was a gloomy man. Yatagarasu is a tall, slender, muscular man, with dark eyes that look evil and sinister, with long, black hair, straight and looking like it was sprinkled with oil, his thin chin and angular face, he was a superb and majestic form, he exuded danger, in addition to always wearing long, black robes, with a fluttering black cape, which made him show a supernatural air, his voice deep and serious, he walked as if he were a dark and cold bat.

“Whatever, what is this third option?“ “I happen to remember a guy named Aedan. He used to come over to our place when we were young” Cali says. “He might be able to help us” “Then, what are we waiting for?. Let's get going” “The problem is; Aedan is a kitsune, Aklan” Kaia says. “Kitsune?“ “A trickster fox” Cali clarifies. “He lives inside the fox den in kokoro-yama, the heart mountain”

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking

Before the warning bells embedded in my head could begin the haunting symphony that would let me know something was amiss, I was airborne. One of Nadia’s pets had lunged for me, the one with the split skull and milky white eyes. It was fast, faster than any werewolf I’d ever seen. Even Helios barely managed to intercept it in time, but somehow, he did. After all, it was his dagger, gilded and speckled with gold, which protruded from the creature’s throat. Helios held strong, his suit melting away in a flash of light to be replaced with glittering armor.

she said with a slow shake of her head. Jim took his eyes off the road to look at her. “I’m so sorry, Chloe. Neither Marcus nor I realized how dangerous this assignment really was.” Chloe emitted a weak chuckle. “Who would? You do realize Sudnik’s a trybrid, right?” Jim looked genuinely confused. “A what?” “He’s a vampire, werewolf, and human all wrapped in one handsome package,” she said. “Holy shit,” Jim hissed. “We thought it was a human trafficking case.”