Yang Kurama Novels & Stories

snapped Diana fiercely. Roberto suddenly went limp and powerless, as the liquid felt its way into his body. "Aauuuuuunnnggggg...." Jack roared like a wolf. His body was hairy like that of an animal, but his body was still in human form. "Hah?" Diana sighed, when she saw her brother's appearance, having been hit by the liquid earlier.

I could also see he was wearing a white fur coat. “Thank you for having us Madam Amelia.” Kent said with a bow. “Of course.” I couldn’t see my mother but I heard her voice and it was quivering. “Does he have to stay like this?” I roamed my eyes around and gasped as I spotted a black dog—no,not a dog, a wolf. I had never seen a wolf in broad daylight. My gasp may have been loud because Kent’s head turned up to locate the sound. This enabled me to see his face. It was more innocent than I expected. His face was paper white with flushed pink cheeks. His nose was almost as buttoned as Marianna, but his jaw was where you could see the alpha. It moved as he looked around. It was sharp enough to cu

Perhaps she had woken up in a dream, Minerva thought and looked at the creature that was standing near a huge rock. The creature was a dragon and Minerva was certain of it but it was slightly different from what she had heard. People say dragons are black and ugly but the one before her was nothing ugly. So blue and beautiful. " You're awake," someone said and Minerva immediately recognized the voice. Composing herself, she stood up to look across from where she was standing to see him. He was standing there, like a Greek god Minerva had heard about because of their handsomeness. Minerva couldn't imagine such a beautiful man exists while she was hoping to befriend Noah, the most handsome boy

- a hoarse voice says behind me. When I turned around, I saw a huge gray and black wolf that seemed to glow. His eyes were stark white as if he were blind, but he looked me in the eye intently. - Who are you? Where am I? - I asked him. - I have many names, but you can call me Vánagandr. Before the Moon Goddess created the Werewolves, she created the Lycons, and before the Lycans there were only wolves. I am the father of all wolves. As for why you're here, you are between life and death in the great garden that will take you back to life or to the realm of the dead.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

[System Message: You have tamed the elite monster, the ] [System Message: The (Elite) has become (Tamed)] [Please give the a name.] Kirou sat down next to the giant creature that was lying on its belly and ran his hand through its coarse fur as he tried to think of a name for the creature. After spending a few minutes trying to figure out a decent name and failing, Kirou took another look at the system prompts before a name jumped out in his mind.

The woman demanded. Death begrudged and held out his hand to the woman, lifting her up to his back. Death made his way to the yokai territory and was met at the border by Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi in their wolf forms. Amaterasu was white with an orange ring floating above her. Tsukuyomi was black with a white ring floating above him. Death and the woman climbed off the uništi. Death immediately returned to his hunting form before speaking.

Kyoto, Japan "Please, come with us. You haven't even named your son yet. What if something happens to you?" Natasha pleaded, holding his husband's hand tightly while the other wrapped around her bump protectively. Lightning flashing, thunder erupting. Her voice was weak against the howling wind and through the torrential downpour.

Yulia Kammal more jumpily and nervously. “You’re really trying hard how to be a tortoise, how to step out of that little pond of yours, Mrs. Yulia Kammal... Okay then... Let me tell you then... Mr. Virando Augustin Kuandy is a yaksha...” quipped Miss Kitty chuckling a bit funnily. “Yaksha? What kind of creature is that?” Mrs. Yulia Kammal frowned her forehead again. “Along with dragons, gandharbas, kinnaras, mahoragas, garudas, so on and so on, yakshas are also dreadfully strong, robust and powerful,” explained Miss Kitty eloquently.

Hikari reached out his hand and the dragon slowly lowered his enormous neck, allowing Hikari to pet him. So cute! Cute! Cute! Cute! “His name is Yuki, it means snow,” Hikari said, and I had a flutter in my heart looking at Yuki. Snow, I love snow. “Yuki,” I called out, and Yuki blinked his big eyes. “Can I touch you too, Yuki?” I reached out my hands to him. Yuki bowed his head to my height. I cautiously touched him and quickly withdrew my hand. I felt a feeble electric shock when I touched Yuki. After all, he was made up of lightning. What else was I expecting?