Kaito Cantarella Novels & Stories

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

They knew those words were parting words. “Please, do not trouble yourselves. The gods singled me out for this mission, and not you. I am certain that there are disciples ahead, chosen by the gods, to assist me. Your destiny lies with you. Goodbye till we meet again. I must travel to the kingdom of Fallahi to meet Banabella, my sibling, whose beauty has brought upon us, this evil of death and destruction. May the gods be with you till we meet to part no more.” He took up a bladder of water, stared at them one last time, and strutted off, as the men stared at him in bewilderment.

“Kait comes from the branch of Longmen. Longmen was the façade of the government in the world of swordsmen. They emphasized justice and loyalty the most!” “One of the reasons Kait refused to accept Prince Jean was because she felt that Prince Jean is a villain who acts viciously.” “So if this matter is to be done, it can’t be done with obviously shady means. No, it would be best to destroy him in public…” Denzel thought, and then broke out into a devious smile. “Isn’t that brat very good at fighting?” “Recently, didn’t Aiden Bauer and Rachel Hardy join forces to fight against Deputy Leader Walker?”

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

< Zion > ‘’Yo, Zion! Your brother is here.’’ I looked up from the computer screen in the direction of the the voice. It was Kael, the computer wizard who helped to fix anything that was spoiled from the computers to the electricals. His body was a work of art, and I always mentioned that to him. There was a tattoo on every inch of his skin. My favourite was the snake coiled around his right bicep. He was in rehab, a former junkie, and this work was one of the things that gave him the drive to move on.

“Such an ability is impossible to have without being possessed, but I don’t sense another being in his body. Just what is-” Bam! Kaito’s head was bumped by someone’s elbow behind him. He turned around and saw two men he recognised from one of the tournament’s livestreams. “Oh, sorry. Place is pretty tight.” One of the men apologised as he kept walking. Kaito just nodded and returned his attention to the arena. The host had just started with his intro, but Kaito paid that no attention as something else did. There was black pill on his crotch. Kaito picked it up and examined it. He could make no head nor tails of it, or where it came from. Kaito looked to his right to find the men that bumped

"You're worse. You haven't seen yourself from my eyes." He left her collar and stomped into the bedroom. He slammed the door and left her sitting on the cold floor. 'I'm getting used to this and I guess it's bad' She got up and heard another doorbell. "Yes?" She said as she opened the door and looked at the meek man in front of him. "Is Kirito home?" He asked. "Yes, he is. Who might you be, sir?" Vivian asked. "I'm Keta Tanabe, the personal assistant of Mr. Ellois Carter Kurosava. Kirito forgot his phone at the office today so I came here to return it." He handed the phone to Vivian.

The Lorraine I know has a unique wheezing laugh. "Don't mind her." The bald man, I'm pretty sure he's the bassist/cellist/drummer Satoshi from Blacklist! he glanced at the form I had submitted online perhaps to confirm my claim. "Fukuda Kagami-san, correct?" "Yes, sir." I heard one of the contestants gasp. "That's-" "Ahem!" A chic man with silky long black hair, Renjiro, a bassist/screamer from the former heavy metal band, Ainz glanced in the contestants' direction.

Yes, like a rabbit animal. “Mmmm, Calista, you need to own up to your actions. This house has certain rules you have to follow. If you weren't someone we were keeping to obtain something important to us, we would have gouged your eyes out for watching.” Santino’s voice drops to a serious tone and I shiver. In a way, I find him more dangerous than his brother, especially the fact that he always seems to calm his nerves down as if he is worried any moment he will explode and wreak havoc

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.