Ukai Keishin Novels & Stories

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking

I have to save …. “The Alpha has done it again.” I felt a tingle as something touched my thigh. I motioned towards my thigh, wondering what it could be to be able to have such soft skin like a human hand. “Ahhhhh!” I screamed as I spotted Jimmy’s head next to me. “Any member of the Moon Hound Pack is an enemy even if he/she is as weak as a scout. The assassin who learned the art of Tai might still be among us for all I know, thanks to General Kyle.” Ryu’s voice deepened.

The only difference that will remain between the two goalkeepers? His mouth of him! In fact, the goalkeeper on the left has his mouth closed while his partner on the right keeps his mouth open. Difference that is actually explained in the function given to the guardians, since the first statue would close its mouth to emit the sound "um" (which in Sanskrit designates death) while the second would keep it open to pronounce the sound "a " (referring to the first breath of life). Together, they would thus form the sound "aum" which is also found in monastic chants during the reading of the sutras, and which would allow them to protect the place. Towards increasingly original designs? Since the

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

We reached a large double door and we were asked to wait along with two other packers who came directly after us. Everyone looked nervous and stressed, no one seemed to know what this meeting was about, the king seldom made any appearances and never invited the flock leaders before. At first I thought that was the reason behind Karish's unusual behavior. He walked on an irregular pattern, stopping to sniff here and there with a look on his face and his canines outstretched. Herbert seemed to think the same as I did because he went to calm his Jordan "Karish, calm down," Herbert said, patting her shoulder

bowing his head making a few heads turns towards them Kai just turns his head in the opposite direction with the light blush on his face cleaning his throat. “You are really more polite than the others, just take my advice” Kai learns down right in front of the face of Koishi. With the blank look over his face lifting his chin up making him see at eye level as his own. "Wha-what?" shattering on his own words as the tip of Koishi ears turn red as his eyes go wide in response. “It will just make the others want to corrupt you” with the smile on his face hearing someone calling him from the other end. Kai just walked away with a smile on his face, to prepare a drink.