Kanta Sato Novels & Stories

“Awesomely cute associations,” Keith chuckles, releasing his finger to wave his hand indignantly. — Santa's team? Cow botalo? Not? Only lepers? — Not only, also a cat collar. Indian girl. Traveling hippie. Chinese shop. Fairy Tinkerbell. Lots of associations. Don't be offended, I like your bells, the way they sound, - he again steps in her way, looking into her eyes. “Now, wherever I hear this sound, I will immediately remember you… Peace?

Now that Kita's traveling business has become more prevalent in South Korea. Kita has come to know some famous people who have used her services to arrange their international travel and lodging. So, because some of her clients were present at events like this, she would greet and mingle with them while waiting for her husband. She wore a beautiful two-tone purple gown, looking like a celebrity. Being a foreigner and strikingly beautiful, she caught the eyes of reporters. While Kenneth was talking to the television reporter, they asked him if he planned to do another solo album.

"It is my colleague Sato. He says it's an urgent matter." Tension rose. Yumi pulled the sheet over her naked body. Still aroused and dripping. She touched her clit lightly with fingers because the unfinished need made her body ache. Kenji walked to the door. The robe did little to hide his thick erection. Sato spoke through the intercom. "Kenji open please. There is a big problem with the deal. We must discuss now." Yumi breathed quietly. Body throbbed with unfinished need. She heard the door unlock and Sato stepped inside. He was a serious man with sharp features. He also noticed the bedroom light and the heavy scent of sex. His eyes narrowed.

“The biggest music record label CEO, popularly known as CEO Dante, is currently under investigation by the board of directors for fraud and embezzlement of company funds.” I froze for a minute, staring at the television in disbelief. My eyes widened as I saw his face on the screen. Dante, in a crisp black suit, walking out of his office building, with cameras flashing all around him. He didn’t speak, or even attempt to answer the reporters screaming questions at him. He just walked straight ahead with that stern unapproachable look on his face.

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• Katherine sat at her desk, fingers gliding across the keyboard as she carefully structured her email to Noirvanti Fashion. The offer was tempting—sending them a few of her designs in exchange for a generous payout—but she knew she had to present them just right, making sure her ideas stood out among the dozens of submissions they likely received.

Kane was wandering in the passover, diamonds bouncing off his shoulders and flying into blue smoke. He walked in the rainbow lights flickering off the falling rain. He had no sense of where he was going, the cogs of his brain whirring and moving as he traced every detail of his adventures with the power plant engineer. He was not in that shell that walked on the maglev roads, shining wet. And yet when the comm rang he knew it was Sati and he knew she would be bitter. His hands were already sweating as he grabbed the comm and answered. “Yes,” he said.

When Katherine woke up she was surrounded by the people she had come to know Over the last few days people she had come to consider her friends: Giselle, her teacher, mentor, friend; Sofia, the sister Katherine had always longed for but never had in Melody; Ray Stalls and Tracy Adams, the Couple who couldn't stop fighting... or stay away from each other either; Moonbeam, a vegetarian, earth-loving girl whose voice was always soft and kind, never a harsh word escaping her lips, and her boyfriend who was the complete opposite, Jamie Madison.

Songwriter and twin vocalist with Izanagi. Blacklist!!!: Satoshi- drummer, on the album he can be heard playing other instruments like the cello and organ but on live he's usually the drummer. A tall slender man with a bald head and glasses. Yumena- Daughter of Blacklist's manager, the vocalist of the group. She judges by appearances and hates people who's style and choice of fashion don't fit their interests or occupations. Fashion is self expression. Hiroto Kanzaki- manager/founder of Blacklist and current CEO of Hysterical Kitten Entertainment, a stern man, who is old but looks well for his age. Too well.

"I love her Noah. That's why. Antonia is in my past; Mia is my future." "Is threatening my family in your past? Or working with Dante?" Kaito's grin abruptly dropped leaving no traces of humour on his face and he shook his head. "I don't work for Dante anymore, I don't work for anyone, I'm my own boss. Rather like you. So if you accept me marrying your sister then there's no problems between us." He actually seemed pretty genuine when he said this but not because he didn't want to hurt us while working with Dante but because he was so sure he was his own boss. He was basically talking himself up, that he didn't work for anyone. I'm pretty sure he would have no problems hurting my family on h

I'm crying for this, cause I've been in Kazuo's position :) See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️