Kaji Yuki Novels & Stories

Yuki? Are you okay? Y-You did you drink? Yuki is panicking as he looks at Craig who's gritting his teeth while his hand is on his forehead. He's a bit red and he looked like he's in pain. Yuki immediately goes to him and holds his shoulder shakily. Craig shook him off which hurt him a lot but he chooses to ignore it and tend to him. Craig is not a drinker. He remembered that when things were still alright, they went to a bar together with his friends and Craig passed out after one bottle.

She had a vaguely relieved smile on her lips as she crashed into Nikolss and kissed him on the cheek. "Well, hello Doria." Nikolas murmured. "It isn't like you not be prepared for dinner." So this was Doria, the model fiancee of Nikolas Sica who probably hated me already. Yikes. I eyed her curiously. She was a living walking Monalisa. Her skin was a delicate porcelain hue, her lips full and rouge and her mannerism implied she was a woman in full sync with her femininity. She seemed a few years older than me, perhaps twenty eight.

"Want some beer?" "Um, yeah, sure," she answered mindlessly. "Who's Levi?" She then asked, and picked up a framed picture of a beautiful woman in her late 20's riding a bicycle. She had pale blue eyes, kind of like Jesse's - except that his had brown speckles. The woman was wearing a big smile. It was so contagious, that K felt a warm smile creeping up on the corners of her lips, too.

He said. Cai Kang opened his mouth to speak but Kurai beat him to it by approaching Kazuha and examining her. “I heard that your fiancee was a girl with gray eyes. Not bad. She’s cute.” then he put out his hand in front of her. “My name’s Hyakuya Kurai.” He said. “Shiratori Kazuha,” She replied politely and took his hand. “I heard that you fight delinquents. I would’ve expected you to pick a fight right away after what I just did. I don't know why but I feel like I've known you even if this is our first meeting.” He said. There is a bit of darkness in his tone.

That Kuya Kai was indeed interested in that woman. “A fighting woman. There is no fear of whomever he calls." He mentioned the words that would have been very sweet to hear if he was referring to me. "You know Yuki, he's like a creature that no one is afraid of. Even so… He's only human. He is such a beautiful creature.”

- she finally confessed, causing the stranger's slight amusement. - You are very perceptive, miss.- the man said, watching her with his black eyes that sparkled.- Yes, I don't go to bars, but today I made an exception because I heard from my friend who works at the university that a very talented student works here.- he continued, causing Miyuki's face to be surprised.- My name is Kai Ichatashiko, I am a psychologist and, as strange as it sounds, also a close friend of your professor, Mr. Taniguchi.- he added at the end.

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

“I am not going anywhere. This war must stop, now.” Bozo chuckled. Kachi had broken out of his hiding place and was running towards them. In his hands was the rein of Bozo’s black stallion. A horse he had named, Ghost, some few days ago. “Take her to safety,” Bozo grunted and took the rein from the commander, “Make sure her injuries are attended to.” Kachi nodded and tried to take Ejima, but the woman would have none of it. “I said this war should end now.”

“I just wish things hadn’t gone south. I should have my mate and get the hell out of here. I wonder how Mom would react if I told her about this.” “You can’t tell Jasmine. She’d freak out,” Kai growled. “You know she’s not the type to go quiet. It could cost us our entire plan. We wait until Sleeping Beauty wakes up—then we figure out how to get our mate back. Simple.” Knox stared at Lydia, studying every curve of her peaceful face. “I don’t know... but something about her calms me. When I held her earlier, her pain disappeared. What does it mean, Kai? Are you connected to her wolf or something?”

The swollen head leaked a steady bead of precum that soaked through the silk. Yuna Takahashi, 27, a renowned Kyoto calligrapher with porcelain skin and long raven hair, arrived at dusk. Her deep brown eyes met his, and her smooth, hairless pussy clenched hard. Thick, slippery arousal flooded her tight slit instantly, soaking her thin silk panties and beginning to trickle down her inner thighs. No greetings. No small talk. Kael crossed the tatami in two strides, grabbed her by the throat, and pulled her into a brutal kiss. His tongue claimed her mouth as he shoved her kimono open, exposing her full, soft breasts. He pinched and twisted her hard nipples until she moaned desperately into him.