Kino Sakamaki Novels & Stories

Takuto suddenly ran to the bathroom and retched into the toilet. In the restaurant, the waiter brought out a local specialty—kinmedai sashimi. “Legend has it,” Misaki had somehow appeared beside Takuto, “that the doomed lovers had this as their final meal.” Takuto froze, chopsticks suspended mid-air. Memories surged up like a tidal wave— “How extravagant… Eating kinmedai at a time like this,” Risa had said with a bitter smile. “Because you said you wanted to try it,” his younger self replied.

They ate in easy silence at first, but soon, she started asking him questions. Simple things. "What's your favorite movie?" He shrugged. "Don't have one." She gasped dramatically hands on her heart . "Blasphemy." He smirked. "What's yours?" "Easy. Baby ." He groaned. "Figures." She stuck out her tongue. " What's your favorite color?" Kane hesitated. "Black." She snorted. "That's not a color." His gaze darkened. "It is to me." Mona giggled, shaking her head. "Fine. Black it is."

Sam Style Ramos is an introvert person that captivated the heart of his ultimate avid fan. Sam’s grandmother is gravely ill , devoting himself and all of his effort to make her live longer even at the midst of Covid-19. By the help of the CAM application CEO, it opens a new opportunity for him. Mike as an avid fan helps Sam from his hardship and suicidal thoughts. The application makes sure Sam is the hottest streamer. By that time, he learned to strip off and entered the gay life which Mike Aquino Bautista tremendously waiting for. Thus, the application and heartbreak that damaged his entire life, will it give way for his heart to accept Mike without any hesitations?

Ejima breathed in, trying to keep her heart from shooting out of her chest. “Yes, love,” Uche said and Ejima’s brow lifted. Did he just call her love? “That is Ijele, the king of masquerade.” “It’s beautiful,” Amaka added, engrossed by the sight herself. “Finally, our search is over.” Ejima laughed. A sweet bubble was crawling in her stomach, electrifying every part of her body. They had made it, they had finished the long journey. “We should take it and get going before the others come looking.” Amaka laughed but the urgency in her eyes was burning like a renewed sun.

Candy said making her friends happy. Candy showed Kenzo the menu and Yara can see how Candy is trying to get close to Kenzo. "What do you want Ken?" Candy said seductively. "Kare-Raisu will do." Kenzo said feeling Candy's hands on his lap. He looked at Yara but to his dismay, Kurt is holding the menu for her. Candy called the waiter and ordered their food. Sushi and Sashimi, Ramen, Tempura, Kare-Raisu, Okonomiyaki, Yakitori, Onigiri and Soft Serve Ice Cream for their dessert. The waiter left and after few minutes, he came back with their orders. "Here, Ken, enjoy." Candy said giving Kenzo's Kare-Raisu. She deliberately bowed showing her cleavage to Kenzo. Yara saw it too and she looked away

Likewise for Mizuke, Kim Jae and Yamada were also invited to Nana's 16th birthday. Mizuki with a smooth mane in a simple bun, which is trending among adult magazines. She looks elegant and charming in her knee-length dress. Mizuki is here with Kim Jae. Mizuki as Nana's invited guest because Mizuki is the older sister of Yamada, Kenkyo's best friend. Kim Jae is Mr. Kensuke's guest. Actually, Mr. Kensuke invited Mr. Kim Jaerim, but somehow Kim Jae came instead. When they met, they were arrogant towards each other. Very different from when they lived in e used to be.

“oh shit, is that where we are staying?” Camila asked peeking out of the window at the huge resort building. It was covered in glass and had a beautiful reflection when the sun shone on it. She looked at Roman with a quirked eyebrow but her husband was not ready to say anything. “oh don’t be a wuss, I know this is the surprise already” . Roman chuckled to himself and looked away.

Saturday night, Sakura’s apartment feel more alive than usual. Mia and Eriko had come over — just the three of them, no plans, no pressure. They cooked dinner together, took a slow evening walk through the quiet streets of Yoyogi, and ended up watching N*****x, laughing at the silliest scenes like girls in college again. At one point during the walk, Sakura’s eyes caught sight of Tokyo Camii — the mosque Heri once mentioned. She didn’t say anything, but the image lingered in her mind.

Why am I stuck with these little kids! Welcome to crazy ride of Seirryu. What do you think about Kazuo-kai's story? See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

He reached for the door handle and held it open for K, not letting go of her hand. It was really small inside, having just two long wooden table counters. The one was sprawled against the polished concrete wall, while the other double purposed as an L-shaped divider between the customer's dining area from the service station. The latter was where Jesse and K sat. There weren't any private tables or booths. It was basically a communal dining space. There were two middle-aged Japanese guys assembling orders in a very organized manner, it was quite fascinating to watch. Jesse was mistaken, they served the real thing. The place was really organic and cunning. He also loved that the tables had b