Ban Kai Novels & Stories

"A kind shopkeeper just informed me that you're in need of a set of knives" Kalista frowned up at Jade. What did he need knives for? "Indeed," Jade agreed, his eyes trained on the man. "Who are you?" "My name is K, but everyone calls me Kai," the man said and he smiled cheerfully. "I am a swordsmith, maker of the peculiar daggers" ... Daily updates will begin now. Please vote for the story as you read as an encouragement. Lots of love.

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Kate stated. "Well, let me tell you that my middle name is "fun." But of course, having a balanced life is also important. And if you need someone to talk to, I'm just here to hangout with you. And speaking of "someone to talk to," can I borrow your mobile phone?" Kei suddenly asked. "Huh? Why?" Kate curiously asked back. "I just need to call someone important... Please?" Kei pleaded, as he lets out a smile. Oh, what the hell. She can't resist his smile.

Kai talks to himself. Without having second thoughts, Kai got up from his bed, quickly changed, and went to the parking lot with only a wallet and a phone. He leaned against his white bentley. He left a text to Raven saying "Meet me at bemelmans right now," After pressing send, Kai opened the driver's seat and steered away. Walking inside the spot, Kai checked to see if Raven replied. He did not. Kai annoyingly clicked her tongue and called another person instead. "H-hello?" The respondent sounded sleepy.

Lena: Nervous. Kai: Expected. Lena: You're enjoying this. Kai: A little. She shook her head. Lena: I'm working. Kai: Then I'll let you work. She stared at the message. Then another appeared. Kai: I'm taking tomorrow off. Lena's eyebrows rose. Lena: Completely? Kai: Completely. She smiled. Lena: Who are you? Kai: Apparently someone with free time. She laughed under her breath.

>> << SUGGESTION: INTIMATE PHYSICAL INTERACTION MAY IMPROVE HAPPINESS HORMONE BALANCE. Bima and Riska’s faces flushed instantly. Lia, standing beside them, felt awkward as well, glaring at the AI. "Damn system!" Bima cursed under his breath. Riska cleared her throat, trying to divert the attention, pretending to be serious. "This AI is always like that, doesn't know when to quit." "But," Riska looked at Bima again, her eyes serious. "It’s not over yet, Bima. Kevin will definitely come back." "He’s vengeful. He’ll certainly find a way to destroy what we’ve built, especially this Indomie."

It was about whether I could trust myself to stay away. Just as I reached the edge of the quad, my phone buzzed with an alert from the campus gossip blog. The headline flashed in bright red: SPOTTED: STAR PLAYER KAI IN A HEATED CLASH WITH THE ATHLETIC BOARD. IS HIS CAREER OVER BEFORE THE FINALS? I looked back at the athletic center, only to see Kai sprinting toward his motorcycle, his face a mask of pure fury.

"And Ka‍i is going t​o g‍o bli‍nd. Can we ple⁠ase​ turn on a l‌ig‍ht t‌hat doesn't feel like a hospit⁠al exam roo‍m?" Kai didn't ev‌en look up. "The lighting is⁠ fin⁠e, L‍eon. If​ you’r​e bo‌red, you could tr⁠y reading th‍e briefing on inf⁠rastructu​re bon​ds I sent you. Y​o‍u’re suppos⁠ed to be my‍ secondary sp‌eaker."

“Back door.” Luca grabs his jacket with shaking hands. He looks at Kai, breath shallow. “You’re taking me where,” Luca asks. Kai stares at him, rain in his blood, salt in his mouth, truth tightening around his ribs. “Somewhere off-grid,” Kai says. “Somewhere they can’t find you in ten seconds.” Luca’s eyes widen. “You don’t even know me.” Kai’s gaze locks on his. “I know what hunted looks like,” Kai says. “Move.”

I informed my man, slinging my bag over my shoulder as I grabbed my keys and phone off the counter. "Great," he slid his phone into his pocket, heading towards where I stood beside the door. "You look entirely too stunning for this world, as always." "And you're entirely too cute for this world," I laughed, giving him a quick kiss. "As always." ——— "Fun fact;" I began. "In Australia, we call this place 'Hungry Jacks'." "Hungry Jacks?" he repeated, scrunching up his nose in playful disgust. "Y'all are so strange."