Saiki K Novels & Stories

Nai: “You okay there Naraja? You're lookin’ a little sad n’ wonky in the face. You okay? You okay?” Naraja: “I hear you! I hear you! Geez! First of all, who the hell says ‘sad ‘n wonky’ in the same sentence and I’m alright, I’m alright my face just tends to do this, don't worry about it too much, k.” Nai: “Hmmm, if y’a say so but if there’s something bothering you, just say so.” Naraja: “Aah, ‘just say so’, huh. I’ll keep that in mind in the back of my mind as a mental tab...”

she grumbles, not thinking to comply with his request or return to the bench. - If you put on shoes, I will teach you how to dance sirtaki. Is it coming? Hank offers a deal, at the same time shaking a barely open bottle: “Alcohol and dancing are a great way to warm up.” - It's coming. I warn you, I'm graceful as an elephant.

“Yes sir. That was Brian sir. I’m 100% sure.” SAKI answered in a tone that sounded like he was puzzled but with a smile on his face. Jared stood there, quiet, like he was just weaning off the anesthesia from a surgery. Suddenly, he grabbed SAKI tightly by the collar of his shirt and pulled him up. “What did you call the name of the boy you said you saw?” “His…his.. name was Brian sir… sorry… his name is Brian sir, SAKI said shaking like a fish outside water.”

“Let go of his collar.” He immediately followed his older brother's command. Hunter stood and walked near the guy. A devilish grin lifted Hunter's lips and that when he knew...this is will bloody. KRYSIE BLOW A LOUD breath after her last subject for this morning. Finally, it's lunch break. She's already starving. “Hey, Sey. Cafeteria?” Saki asked. She shook her head and smiled. “Can't come. I'll be having lunch with my brother.” Saki's mouth formed into an 'o' while nodding her head. “Okay. Eat well, then. See you in our next subject.”

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

Lisa’s hands trembled as she sifted through the ancient texts in the folder. The weight of what Mia had uncovered pressed down on her like a physical force. The information before her was a tangled web of botanical knowledge, ancient rituals, and dark secrets. The *Sopor Veritas* was not just rare—it was an artifact of a bygone era, used in ceremonies that involved mind control, trances, and, in some cases, death.

Sorahiko is acting strange. Yes, he has been acting weird for days but now…he is acting really strange, so strange that even Aunt Kiyo has noticed it. He doesn’t speak; he replies only when spoken to, and even then, his sentences consist of twenty words or fewer. Of course, I’m counting. My secretary is acting strange again. The only thing I can think of that would cause this is that Takahashi’s secretary, Saeko, was it?.

ASAI. The first thing Saki did when I took a seat was place her ring on the table between us. I balked, barely holding on to my panic as alarm bells rang in my head. This wasn't happening, not when I was so close. She pinned me with a very leveled gaze. “I want you to answer me like you would a close friend,” she said, “Not a fiancé. I need you to be completely honest with me, Asai. Do you understand me?”

“Look at you, country genius!” The questions kept coming, now leaning heavily into oddly specific rural knowledge. What does a combine harvester actually do? Name three distinct breeds of dairy cows. Fueled by the liquid courage of a few cheap beers and the fuzzy warmth of the night, Gemma didn’t hesitate—she answered every single one without missing a beat, rattling off facts about crop rotations and tractor brands as if she’d been prepping for this trivia her whole life. The room erupted into cheers when she confidently and correctly, identified the exact gestation period of a horse. Chase was laughing hard beside her, shaking his head in ddisbelief.

I didn’t want him to pick me so why did I get this dreadful feeling each time I thought about him picking anyone else. I was brought back to my senses when the Luna announced she would begin with the girls ranked nine. Kai still had not picked his mate and I was beginning to think he may be waiting for Santana after all. When the Luna called her name I waited to hear Kai speak up, but he didn’t. At least four men did speak up to claim Santana as their own. I wasn’t surprised she had shamelessly flirted with all of them. It was when a familiar voice spoke up from the back of the crowd that all others went silent. I let out a gasp when Kade, Kassius’ older brother, made his way to the front.