Kaito Momota Novels & Stories

Takamatsu saw Yinito speak as she tried to wipe Isekai's tears, he had pick the little girl four years ago from a pile of corpse just after his wife died. "am I really being a bad father , Takamatsu can't help asking himself as he looked at Isekai's eye, he has always felt like he is looking at Asuka when ever he looks at Isekai's eye, Isekai eye was exactly the replica of his mother's own, his pupil was a bit brownish with something like a fire wheel on them.

I felt small compared to them but I didn’t remember seeing them at the engagement. “mother, father” Roman said stepping slightly away from me. “this is Camila Santiago” Mr. Romero put out his hand and I shook it softly. Mrs. Romero kissed my cheek gently and gave me a wide grin. “very pretty, quite the lady” Mrs. Romero said as we took our seat. “thank you, Mrs. Romero” I replied. She shook her head slowly. “call me Judith and he is Thomas” I nodded slowly. The waiter came to take our order for drinks. They all ordered wine while I resorted to juice.

And somehow, a part of her was proud to stand beside him. ________________________________________ After the meeting ended, Alexandro had other matters to attend to, and he instructed one of his betas to stay with Serena. A young woman approached, her steps confident and light, a small smile playing at her lips. She was dressed in black leather armor, her dark hair braided tightly, and a sword rested casually at her hip. "Lady Serena," she said, bowing slightly. "I'm Kiara. Beta of the Blood Moon Pack." Serena blinked in surprise. She hadn’t expected to see a woman among the warriors—and certainly not holding the high rank of Beta.

Kate POV I just wrapped up a meeting with future Beta Reid and Gamma John. Although John is my father’s Gamma and head trainer, I would be keeping him on for a term until I found my own Gamma to assume John’s role. John was younger than my father and had only been in the role for five years. He wasn’t ready to retire and had a lot of expertise I would benefit from.

I could tell from their eyes that those who were jailed were from Kósmima – they looked fatigued and had a dull look in their eyes. Tears started forming in the corner of my eyes. I didn’t know why I was feeling so sad seeing this playing out. As the video progressed, there came a woman with jet black hair, raising a cube. I didn’t understand what it was, but I had chills from looking at it. It burned bright and the five knights that were facing her suddenly dropped to the ground, the man in the center with a buzz-cut hair stood staggering, facing the woman who was smiling.

Beside him, little Nizelda clung tightly to old Rhea’s rough dress while several younger children crowded nervously around them. Then suddenly, laughter exploded from above. “LOOK AT THIS THING!” The entire gathering looked up reluctantly. Alpha King Kaito stood atop the raised platform grinning like a drunken performer instead of a ruler. He was the richest slave master of the century. In his hands was a strange metallic object connected with wires and a box with blinking lights. A microphone. Or at least, something similar. Kaito held it proudly to his lips while the people stared up in awe. “I bought this beauty....” he declared loudly, “....from those bastard time-traveling scientists of

“I had to retrieve his deleted emails to get access to all these, Alpha Kilhan. It is real.” Hearing this, Khan couldn’t take it anymore. In a rage, I tossed the papers in my hands across the room. “How could he do this to Mom? She would never do that to him! If she knows about this it’s going to break her! She cannot know about this!” I ranted, my whole body vibrating as I could hardly keep Khan in check. He was awake and angry like never before. And when he is like this, I can hardly control him. “Alpha Kilhan,” Jarius called, and when I turned to look at him, I saw him slowly retreating to the door in terror. “Your eyes. They… they have turned red.” He muttered, gluing his back to the doo

Lariempi replied softly “But I can make it up to you.” He added after a moment of silence “How?” Amelia asked as she finally turned around to take a look at the god who took up the form of a dashing young man “I can help you evolve and become stronger so you can have you revenge.” He replied “Have my revenge? But the monster is already dead.” Amelia exclaimed “This mystic beast is not the first to slip into the mortal world and it won’t be the last, your husband is just one of several that has died and will die by their claws.” Lariempi said emotionlessly

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

This was war. The Kansa Mortals stood across from them, towering in presence and fierce in talent. Each player moved with the precision of machines but burned with something wild in their eyes, untamed determination, the kind that tasted like blood and sweat. At the center of it all was their Ace, Kota Roku.