Ban Kai Novels & Stories

Cinnia joked. Kai snickered against his palm from across the room while Denzel grinned, his eyes shining with mirth. "I think I'll be very happy to meet our daughter." "So, you're the Cinnia who has Denzel wrapped around her finger? I completely understand. You're a bombshell." Kai winked at her. Denzel shot him a dark look but Kai kept going. He sat beside Cinnia on the large bed. "I'm Malakai. Kai for short." He beamed and shook her hand. Cinnia stared at him as if he had two heads.

Merely uttering a basic greeting to him would leave me loathing my own tongue for the duration of the month. “Have you seen Rhett?” I cleared my throat and looked idly at the trunk of the banyan across from me. Kai reached upon the banayan tree and nonchalantly rested his back against its sturdy trunk, a contemptuous expression etched onto his features. “I saw Reagan. Do you want to know where?" He asked.

******************** After dropping off his boss, Kai bowed to say goodbye and he dropped his VIP card to all of their hideouts and bars. “See you in two weeks,” Black said to him. The big doors of Black’s mansion came open to reveal the old lady and Daphne with smiles on their faces. The old Lady saw Kai handing over his card and she asked out of worry “What’s going on here?” Black turned his wheelchair around to say his greetings and Kai bowed to respect the old lady. “It’s nothing much to worry about grandma, it’s just a two weeks suspension,” he said. Daphne exchanged confused glances with the old lady.

BLAZE. The encrypted number on my burner phone went off after only one ring "Speak," a rough voice growled from the other end, distorted slightly by the static and the distinct chill of an underworld kingpin. "It's me. Kaius. Forget what I said last time. I'm in," I said calmly, my voice laced with the gravitas of a man twice my age. "I would like to be a part of it." "Did you think about this?" He asked.

Dani acted like she didn’t care and she ignored my actions and pretended everything was fine. We were all sitting on the patio one Friday afternoon when my phone rang. We had been swimming and Slade was about to get the grill started. I looked at the caller ID and sighed. Blaise pushed me to answer and after the tenth ring I did. “Hello,” I answered. “Lift your circle so I can enter,” Kai said to me. “You’re here?” I asked him. “We need to talk,” he said to me. “Fine,” I said and ended the call.

Big Kai added. "No, please. I haven't done anything, please!" George cried. "Let us go!" Mom yelled, making my heart pick up again. "Who are you people?!" "Mom..." "Well, the name is Mr Nathaniel Kincaid. But call me Big Kai. Your future son-in-law." I looked at him. He is smirking. I scowled at him. "Future son-in-law?" Mom asked, making me look at her. She is looking between Big Kai and me.

Gemma is already back to making out with Blake, and I stare off into space, pretending I’m not checking my phone every five seconds, like maybe if I don’t look, his reply will come faster. Then my phone buzzes again. I grab it instantly. Kai: Can you meet me at our spot, baby? Your favorite one. Another message pops up. Kai: I need my girl.

❞ - 𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒄𝒂 ♥ 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐂𝐀 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ♥ Staring dead at my phone sitting on my working table, I zero in on the four missed calls from my Hawaiian best friend Bailey. She's been calling me for hours, reminding me of her daughter Kai's school event. She has a talk show party, where all the kids in her class perform before the whole school in their hall, and they present and talk about a project they each worked on during the weekend.

The beasts had to be conditioned and trained for the annual dressage and shows. "I called home the other day," K uttered, tipping the glass way up as she drank the last of her orange juice. "Nana answered the phone. She said mom wasn't around. So I asked her what's up with mom, because she's not answering any of my calls." She paused, twirling the bottom of the glass on the table's surface. Jesse leaned his elbow on the table and rested his jaw on his pals, his full attention to K. He knew that she was concerned and anxious with how Laura seemed to be ignoring or dodging her, for lack of a better word. "So what did Kathleen say?"

I've accepted our faith. I enter my office building and head straight to the sweet Barista who so kindly starts working on my protein shake. "What are we having today?" I ask him after greeting him and have a seat on one of the stools by the counter. "Banana," he simply says and I feel my tummy spark just a bit in approval. "Yum," I say back to him. Every day he experiments on my protein shakes as I'd told him once that I wanted to shake things up in my life. You know your life was a mess when even the barista is proud of you.