Yo Kai Novels & Stories

Then suddenly— "Oh my God!" Her voice cut through the quiet. Kane reacted instantly. His entire body snapped toward her, alert, tense, ready. "What?" he demanded. Mona's eyes were wide, but not with fear. With excitement. "We need to celebrate your win, mister!" Kane blinked. Then exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. "Shit, princess," he muttered. "Don't do that." She tilted her head. "Do what?" "Yell like that," he said. "Thought something was wrong."

He looked down at the brown sludge dripping onto his chest, his jaw tightening until I thought his teeth might crack. "Kai? What the hell are you doing here?" Theo called out from the center of the set, sounding more annoyed about his missing latte than my accident. "Are you here to monitor my movements? I told y'all I won't hook up with any hot ass bitch today?" Kai didn't even acknowledge his brother. His short fuse was already smoking as he looked at me. Out of all the brothers, Kai was the one I found most devastatingly attractive.. he had this sharp, lean intensity and a face that looked like it was carved from marble by an angry god. But his temper? It was cold.

His voice had been low, matter-of-fact, with that slight accent she couldn’t quite place. She grabbed her mat and bag, locked the car, and walked to the door. It opened before she could knock. Kai stood there in black joggers that sat low on his hips and a fitted gray tank that showed the lean, sculpted muscle of his shoulders and arms. He was barefoot, as always. At six-three, with smooth olive skin and sharp features framed by dark hair tied back in a loose knot, he looked more like a dancer than a yoga instructor. His flexibility was legendary in the local studios. People whispered he could hold handstands for twenty minutes and fold into positions most bodies simply refused.

“Because if he finds out, it won’t end well for either of us.” My smirk deepened. “Oh, you misunderstand everything. Kael isn’t the one you should be worried about.” An unreadable expression crossed her face, clenching her jaw. “You do know his nickname, do you?” I continued, my voice dropping into a whisper as I stepped closer. “The Living Yama.” I lifted a finger and traced an imaginary line across my chest. “If he finds you here, what do you think he’ll do? Punish me? Or carve you into a million tiny pieces?”

Just as I was about to speak, Kai walked in and stared at us in confusion–his gaze wavering between us both. “What's going on?”He said, his voice dangerously calm as he watched Layla. “And you are?” Layla asked him, as she eyed him. “Ha! Of course you do not know me, I am Kai Malarkey, ring a bell?” He laughed– a deep and throaty laugh– before staring at her, his gaze laced with contempt. Layla's gaze flattered for a moment, before she regained her composure. “Kai Malarkey, who?” Her voice quivered, or was it just me?

Right now, I’m in the house gym, working out. Ava: Working out at night? Kai: Yeah, night’s good for everything. It helps me focus and think too. Before I can reply, a photo pops up on my screen. I bite my bottom lip, staring at the photo. It’s him, but without his face. The image is cropped just below his chest. I see his torso, a black shirt lifted up showing off his defined abs, so perfect. The elastic band of his Calvin Klein underwear peeks above a pair of black sweatpants, tied loosely at the waist.

“Mommy and chichi say it’s not.” “Who is chichi?” “Mommy’s boyfriend and daddy’s rival.” Nikolaus responded, and Kaiyo chuckled. “No man can ever rival Mitsuki. Your daddy is always going to lose against chichi.” Kaiyo gloated. “You’re very pretty.” “I am?” Kaiyo blushed. “Of course I am. You’ve earned my seal of approval to call me Kaiyo.” I smiled as the two of them chattered my afternoon away. “You’re really marrying Mitsuki?” Kaiyo asked while Niko slept on the carpet.

"Whoops. Can't remember. That's why I have you here senpai" Kai resisted the urge to strangle the stubborn stupid man in front of him. "His name is Kagarawa Yuuma. He's a very famous actor. How can you not even know him? I wonder how you'll even manage without me" he said with a sigh. "Read the files again. Memorize everything written there you dumbass because I'm not going to help you this time" "What do you mean?" "Mr Lee gave me a different assignment and I have to leave for China tomorrow. I'm only going to accompany you to the airport so you don't mess up and scare the client on the first day"

"Brother, I know I failed you. But it's not too late, I need our favorite tea. That's the only thing that calms me down. I need the person who makes our favorite tea. I hope you give me Kuya Kai. Believe me. Not what Editor Owen says. I never thought you would listen to him. Kuya Kai hurts me.” Kuya Kai sighed and massaged his neck. There was silence around us, until I could hear my sobs. I don't know where I get my tears from, or my tears are just shallow whenever I'm in front of Kuya Kai. "I need someone who really makes my favorite tea." “Yuki… Tsk. That person, no matter what I put in front of him, he will not agree to what we want to happen." I looked up at him. Did I think he could som

What I found made me freeze in the doorway. Standing in my kitchen, shirtless, were three of the hottest men I’d ever seen. Kai, Kieran, and Kylan. The air left my lungs as I took in the sight. Kai was at the stove, his broad, muscular back on full display. His dark hair was damp, as though he’d just taken a shower, and his skin gleamed in the soft light. A massive tattoo stretched across his back, dark, swirling lines that formed a wolf’s head surrounded by a crescent moon.