Kai Hawaiian Meaning Novels & Stories

Damien and Hal, pass a glance between each other with confusion written on their faces, before looking over to Kai, who seemed to know what was coming. "Boss, are you going to do this right here and now?". Hal fixed his gaze on the man who seemed to be unfazed by the happenings. "Why not? It's nothing big. Let's get it done and you all go home peacefully with a new bride. What a double blessing" Huck smiled. Kai only came here for gold and now he is taking a wife along with him". Huck brought the contents of his hand and placed them in front of Kai, who stared at them, wondering if he was making the right decision.

“That’s a fancy way of saying you want a free fuck toy for the week, Captain. What if I say no? You’ll really report a passenger for… exploring?” Kai’s dark eyes gleamed with amusement and something sharper. Hunger. He was forty-two, carved from salt, authority, and ink tattoos of crashing waves and nautical stars disappearing under his crisp white uniform collar. “Exploring. Is that what we’re calling it when your fingers are buried in that pretty cunt while you watch strangers rail each other?”

I can feel him smirk. "Call me Kai" I spoke up. That name again, I'm a little lucky to forget about it in a while. Damn, she's really into torturing me. Most especially that ba'ka means 'Idiot'. "Kai huh, Kai like Kaizi Horithingy." The guy from the upper-deck blurted out again. That's me!!

Master Javen was amused. "I read it before but it's a Hawaiian word as well as the word KAI, meaning ocean. So, can we go with the name KAHELE?" Jade asked for confirmation. "Kahele Medrex or we can make it KAI KAHELE, guardian of heaven and ocean... It is stronger, a warrior of heaven and ocean. Wow! I like it!" Master Javen suggested and Jade agreed to it. "JAINOVA MEDREX AND KAI KAHELE MEDREX!" Jade giggling and forgot the pain.

The private cliffside villa on Oahu’s rugged North Shore sat bathed in moonlight. Warm tropical wind whipped across the infinity pool as distant thunder rumbled, promising rain. The air was thick with the scent of plumeria, sea salt, and warm volcanic stone. Harper Kensington stood at the edge of the pool in a tiny white thong bikini, her pulse racing with dark anticipation. She didn’t hear him approach. Two massive hands suddenly grabbed her waist. Kai, the 6’10” Black Hawaiian enforcer, lifted her like she weighed nothing and carried her across the terrace. He laid her down on the smooth, wide volcanic rock ledge beside the pool.

"Why Hawaii?" I thought about my answer, trying to put my feelings into words. "It's a place that seems so peaceful," I said. "A place where you can just relax and let the world wash over you. Where the sunsets are magical, and the stars are brighter than anywhere else. It's a place where you can truly forget about your troubles and just be." I looked up at Iskander, my eyes shining. "It sounds like a dream," he said, and I knew he understood. "It does," I said. "And maybe one day, I'll get to experience it."

Lily asks, completely confused. “These are Kare’s family and friends from New Zealand. They are going to perform a haka to give her and you respect for becoming lunas,” Diego explains. Suddenly, the men begin stomping and slapping their chests rythmyically. The women shake their hands by their sides, the wiri being a representation of Tānerore, the godling who is the heat haze in the summer sun. All the performers breathe in loudly through their mouths, puffing out their cheeks, and breathe out heavily through their teeth. Some display pūkana, with the men poking out their tongues, their eyes bulging from their sockets, the women jut out their chins, tilting their heads back and opening

Hawaii truly is paradise. I'm sitting at the local bar waiting on Kia. I see a couple of walk by holding hands, and I can't help but have the pain of jealousy. It seems everyone is in love except for me. I wait a few minutes more; it's a little after eight, and the night is still young. After waiting for what feels like forever, Kia walks up to me at the bar. Kia is a tall glass of water with his curly black hair, tan skin, and piercing blue eyes. People say he could pass as my brother. "Omg, Tati!" he runs towards me, giving me a bone-crushing hug.

“Please, my Tyla. You’re breaking my heart like this.” I blinked. “What did you call me?” He said it again, softer this time, and I had no idea what a Tylanemoon was, so I raised an eyebrow as it finally jolted me out of my bitter haze. "Okay, what does that even mean?" Kairos’s lips tugged into a small smile. He explained and as he did, I realized he was talking about a sea anemone. “Why would you call me that?” I asked, and he said because it was beautiful, like me. He narrowed the gap between us even further, his voice becoming quieter and more intimate.

I did not know why I felt comfortable talking to the woman. She paused and looked at me, "It's our custom here, every one of us is entitled to a mate. You just know when you encounter yours." "How? Just like a feeling or what?" "Just like a feeling but a heightened one that makes you feel there's a bond between you and your mate." She gave me a broad smile and I quickly averted my gaze. Can you people just rest with the whole thing? "Why is Kai called the Alpha? I keep hearing people calling him that?" I made a face.