Kato Kokoro Novels & Stories

Kuroko was walking slowly so as not to startle her. “Hey…” He said softly. Hikari couldn’t hear him. To cope with her anxiety, she puts on her earphones and plays music up to the loudest her phone could go. Kuroko stood behind her and noticed her phone. She was listening to a song entitled “Sunflower Promise” by an artist named Black Moon. Kuroko was reluctant upon approaching Hikari. He decided to leave her alone when he bumped into the piano causing a string of sound to come out. Hikari whipped her head in his direction and Kuroko was unable to hide.

Someone in the crowd removed the woolen cap he had on his head and he saw long and straight, raven dark hair spilled out of the cap, cascading down, almost to his waist "It's a girl!?' He didn't know he spoke his thoughts out too loudly, making a boy beside him answer loudly and laughed at the shocked look on his face "Hell yeah, she is! Corazon is crazy, that one!" "Corazon?" He repeated the name to himself. "Yeah, she's crazy alright... And very beautiful too" He said the last part of the sentence inside his heart

" Sono kawaki wa watashi no sei anata wo koko ni houridashita. ido na nake de wa shiawase datta soto no koto nani mo shirazu. Watashi Datte sagashiteiru kono mi ugatsu anata wa dare waratteita koro no anata wa nani yori mo mabushikatta kara torimodoshitemiseru yo doredake no toki ni kaetemo hitori dake de kakaekomanaide douka kowagaranaide

He smirked She began working on him and for the first time, she saw him close his eyes with his mouth wide open in pleasure. "Do you like that?" He grabbed her and pinned her inserting himself into her. "Do you like this?!" he groaned. "Zaylee how are you?" a voice rang from the other end of the call. "Am okay Jazz" "Did it work out?" "Ye, but I don't think..." "Stop Zaylee" jazz yelled "I don't appreciate your negativity" "It's just that...." "No matter how tough he seems to be he will meltdown just a little longer you will have him fully"

Kate POV “I Challenge Katelyn Adams for the Alpha title of the Golden Moon Pack!”. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. It was resonating through my mind, without fully comprehending. Looking into the crowd I wait for the voice to come forward. It’s familiar but with the crowd who jumped up loudly the voice was lost in the crowd.

another teacher at corner of the big room spoke up too. "Well, I am their homeroom teacher and I have noticed some things. When I spoke to Sakiko, she said she had never felt so happy before in her life like this. That she feels so complete whenever she is with him. Its like he is a part of her that was lost but now found and that she had boundless joy. She sees it as bonds, there are some persons you meet in life that you bond with once. Well after much probing, she said they were only friends and nothing more" Mrs Hasegawa explained to her colleagues.

“You’re mine, okay? Admit it.” Haru’s eyes snapped open, his breath hitching as Kaito stroked him in perfect sync with his thrusts. The dual stimulation was too much, too intense, and yet he couldn’t bring himself to pull away. Instead, he nodded weakly, his voice cracking as he forced out the words. “Y-yes… I’m yours.”

She shook her head, yes, her eyes shining with anticipation and a touch of nervous excitement. As Damon leaned in, the world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in a bubble of quiet intimacy. Their lips met in a tender kiss, a gentle exploration that spoke of unspoken emotions and a deep connection. The kiss was sweet and soft, a perfect blend of hesitance and longing. The warmth of the moment enveloped them, and for a while, nothing else mattered. It was just Damon and Aqua, lost in each other, sharing a kiss that promised many more moments of closeness and understanding.

“My instincts are completely sated for the first time in years, and I’m not even feeling slightly overstimulated, so why wouldn’t I be calm?” That sounds nice. I mean, it sounds better than what I was thinking. He’s not sick or dying— he’s just calm. And I’m the reason, because sleeping with me makes him— “Oh, so Sorahiko is your catnip?”. Go home, Aito. You’ve overstayed your welcome. “That is not a bad comparison”. Miyamura replies thoughtfully. “I’ve noticed that the taste of his pheromone oils is quite exquisite and— ”.

The elevator doors slowly closed, shutting out Morgan's prying eyes. Inside the confined space, only the sound of Tucker's and my heavy breathing remained. The sharp cedar scent radiating from him nearly overwhelmed me. As the elevator ascended, all sense of control within me dissolved. Driven by instinct, I pressed my body against Tucker's, staking my claim. I shrugged off his suit jacket and clung to him like an octopus. After covering his neck and jaw with kisses, I fumbled to undo the buttons of his shirt.