Kyo Kaneko Novels & Stories

"We heard you were working your first day today!" "We're all big fans of your Estagram!" "That coat is beautiful. Like, seriously beautiful." "Hello, Yuki!" There was Jim—tall, quiet, with round glasses and a shy smile. Kyo, whose hair was slicked back and who had the cocky confidence of someone who probably fronted a band on weekends. Hana, sweet and soft-spoken, who offered me matcha candy from a ceramic tin frog. And then there was Queen—or as her name tag proudly declared, Kween.

It's a great gala, every year the same thing happens, except the year before, Jina sent a statement canceling the celebration due to Kai's passing," he murmured as the y walked back and forth with the cup in hand, waving to the people who came to greet them . " By the way, I just saw your mother and brother! " They were not going to miss the gala party, you know that the family always attends these celebrations," he observed his mother walking towards him, "And speaking of the king of Rome.... " Ankit, how nice to see you," she greeted him with a smile. Yukio, you look so handsom e my son," he smiled at him as he greeted the other attendants, "I've always said it, you are a very handsome man

Noriko and Toya thought for a moment. "This one is quite interesting. Kazu-nee has most of her traits from dad. Kono-nee has most of her traits and powers from mom. She is no martial artist but she has the stronger hold of our mom's powers than any of us. That could be why they like her. Mom's special traits are actually quite strong." Noriko said. *

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

I lift my head slowly, just to be a little short off eye-contact. “It’s a pleasure to meet you too Sorahiko…”. She sounds so soft, like the poster woman for the word ‘motherly’. Wow. “My name is Kiyo Shimizu and I am the caretaker of this place…”. She leans closer to me, like she’s trying to whisper. “And I was once Miya’s wet nurse and nanny”. I bluescreened. Wait. Hold on a minute. She was his wet nurse? Miyamura Aronohai sucked this woman’s boobs growing up?. Wait…that makes it sound vulgar. She was his nanny?.

"Yes, ma'am." "Please wait," she said before wearing her glasses. I had only one word for Annabelle Siromani. Unpredictable. When she wore her glasses, her facial expression changed. She looked like an evil Egyptian queen. She literally looked that way. I began to wonder how someone could change in a matter of milliseconds.

she mumbled just enough for Kline and Yoshiko to hear making them look into each other. They knew what that means so they did not bother to ask. Sachiko is queen Hearst's daughter meaning she is Yoshiko's missing sister and Kline's cousin. The moon's changing color is one of the only ways to determine whether Sachiko is the queen's daughter or not. Queen Hearst slowly approached Sachiko and held her head into her lap tugging some of her messed hair into her ear backchecking something out there. There is a small mark in the shape of a diamond behind her right ear.

It’s weird, it’s like she took the darkness with her. Emerson and Brjent stare openly at me, Farkas seems just as blown away as I am by the strangeness of it all. “Who was that?” He asks no one in particular. “That was Nanako Jimmu, youngest daughter to the first emperor of Japan and a very deadly member from the Band of Blood. This changes the entire situation Santiago, this isn’t good, not at all.” Emerson says breathless.

She looked very much like Jennifer Connelly, with the way her eyebrows framed her kind, delicate eyes. She and K had some resemblance, too. They were both stunningly beautiful, with slim physique, the right combination of sharp and soft features on their faces, and they were of the same height, too. The only difference was, K was more exotic, which was probably something she got from her nonexistent father. "Come on in now, kids," Laura ushered them in, literally dragging both K and Jesse to the steps of the patio. "Get in and get warm, real quick." She demanded.

She glanced over her shoulder, but the forest was quiet, and there was no one in sight. As she turned back to face forward, she almost ran straight into Kylian's beta. For a moment, Eden couldn't remember his name, but she recognized him immediately. He looked shocked to see her, as though he believed she was dead. He was in bad condition, his clothes tattered and his hair matted. Eden could see bruises on his arms and face, and a deep cut on his cheek. "Eden," he breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. "I thought you were dead."