Kono Dio Da Novels & Stories

"Like the colour of blood?" "It's beautiful, Lord Dio." "Yeah, but it scare everyone away." He leaned down, and his lips brushed against her hair in a brotherly kiss, a silent vow of protection. "Stay strong, Alexa." "You too." As she walked away, Dio watched her, the corridors of the Gardier mansion swallowing her figure. "Good luck, Do Moon Young," he whispered to the empty space she left behind. *** Jean's body was stretched out on his bed, but his mind was pacing restlessly. The ceiling above offered no answers, just a blank canvas for the play of his memories. His eyes were wide open, staring into nothing, yet seeing everything.

“Come on, Todd.” One of the girls, a Korean slipped her hand into mine and looked up at my face expectantly. “ Todd Oppa,” she said, smiling. “Where are you going?” I tried to remove her hand carefully when another girl, an American this time, put her hand over my neck. “Todd, you are so good-looking,” She said. Now I must say what I always say to pursue them away. At least I need to now. Getting a job was more important and to increase my chances, I must not be late.

A knock at the door interrupted my fantasy and Diamond's performance. She stilled in my embrace as the bouncer stuck in his head to give her a warning. She had ten minutes before she had to be on stage for her next performance. Diamond nodded her understanding. The instant she faced me, Diamond disappeared, and Nikki sat perched in my lap. The spell between us had broken, and now we sat in awkward silence as my thumbs still cradled her breasts from the sides.

Zeno's voice rang out, drawing Leon's attention. Turning his head, Leon saw Zeno, the ace football player, walking towards Clara. "Hello," Clara greeted, her tone friendly but slightly surprised. Deciding to give them some space, Leon discreetly stepped back, positioning himself behind a nearby wall to eavesdrop on their conversation. "I heard you weren't feeling well yesterday. Are you feeling better today?" Zeno asked, genuine concern evident in his voice. Clara nodded, offering a reassuring smile. "Yes, I'm feeling much better now. Thanks for asking."

“Who are you to say that after what you have done?” He leaned on his left leg to support himself – standing albeit weakly, trying to size up to my height. “You…are no…daughter…”, he paused to swallow. I could see the blood-stained burn on his neck as his Adam’s apple moved. “Of his…majesty in Kósmima.”

"It's what you do to me, Cindy. I am intoxicated by your love and can't seem to get enough of you. Come on, you know you'll enjoy it." Cindy finally said, "okay, you know I can't say no to you when you're being so cute but, we can't just walk out now. It would be too obvious. We will wait for the song that is now playing to come to an end."

Xavier pushes the bell again, these time they could here shuffles of footsteps coming towards the door from inside “Who is it?” A tiny voice said, it was Sofia’s ten year old daughter, she was five at the time of her mother’s passing. “Uhm, Hello” Celine says “We’re here to see Mr. Dave” The door creaks open and the young girl scans them from up to down before letting them in. “You should brace yourself” she says “He’s in the living room, recovering from a hangover” Celine wonders why a ten year old knows what a hangover is.

Then he turns and throws me the rock that he was holding, clipping into my shoulder, then it was followed by a laugh. He bends down to pick up another rock and, “Nero already left. Do you think you can stop us?” you're on the wrong side Raiko. Come with me, I'll show you what you really are. You know what? I want to eat you. But it is Nero's wish to keep his brother alive.”