Yo Kai Novels & Stories

I ask, slowly. “Yeah. A few of our younger males showed interest in the local college, so they’ll be signing up for that.” Hmm, not much about the females. “I see.” “I heard you’ve already met Austin, our Alpha. I’m Jason, his second in command. That’s Ray and Seth, and this here is Lexion. We call him Lexi for short.” “Fuck off, Jason,” the burly shifter growled. “Language, Lexi,” Austin orders sharply, and I blink.

“Yes. He’s so playful.” “Oh Hi! How are you?” She asked. “Mama. Dada.” Kendrick muttered, and we all broke into laughter. “Those are his favorite words,” Kilhan uttered. “And they are perfect. I’m so happy to speak to you all. I’m grateful you let me.” “It’s okay, Betty. Feel free to reach out to us over the phone. We’ll talk.” I added. “Great! I should go now. I have to resume work. I’ll tell you about how I met Jerry, my mate, at night. Stay tuned!”

Visitors to the Sydney Aquarium leisurely flow around them, busy contemplating marine predators. - Not at all! Let's ask that Japanese with a camera over there, if you don't believe me. Mister, hello… tell me, is the girl beautiful? The Japanese smiles, nods, listens attentively: - Canesna, kasavita! Both are tart! And he takes a picture - Louis and Keith hugging against the background of a blue glass tunnel and fish floating in the water column. “Foul play,” Kitsune snorts. He is from Japan and I have big eyes and red hair. Of course, for him it is already beautiful. Wow! Look, look over there, what a fish!

He chuckled. Kai let out a groan and laid back on the bed. He heard Mateo’s tittering. Kai picked up a pillow and threw it at laughing Mateo. His cheeks tinted as he blushed. Kai has always been the shy one, while Mateo is more of a straightforward and outgoing person. Kai can be a person who would blush by just mentioning his crush's name, while Mateo wasn’t the one to shy away easily. Maybe this is why Kai’s father is fond of his son’s best friend – Kai knows that his father secretly wishes that he was also as bold and approaching as Mateo. It hurts Kai to know that he doesn’t fit into his father’s expectations like Mateo does.

I said. “Good,” he replied. “Because fear won’t keep you alive.” “Then what will?” His gaze didn’t waver. “Control.” I let out a sharp breath. “There it is again.” “What?” “That word. Control. Like it’s that easy.” “It’s not easy.” “Then stop saying it like it is!” The sparks flared brighter. The bond tightened. Kael stepped closer instantly. “Lower it,” he said. “I’m not doing anything!” “Yes, you are.”

Jaxon’s tone stayed neutral, but something flickered in his eyes. Ryu raised an eyebrow. “That guy? Leonard’s cold as ice. Don’t know what Kai sees in him.” Jaxon gave a short laugh. “Exactly. Zero personality. Walking business meeting.” Ryu smirked. “Cold or not, he’s got that whole powerful vibe. Kai’s lucky.” Jaxon rolled his eyes. “Sure.” His phone buzzed. Kai calling. He picked up. “Hey, where are you?” Kai’s voice was excited. “Out with my guy! Can’t talk long—call you later!”

Their other roommate, Jake, was at the library, and the small dorm room was quiet except for the hum of the mini fridge and the distant sound of music from the floor below. Kai was a senior. He was twenty-two, six foot two, with a lean, muscular build that he maintained with obsessive gym sessions and a strict diet. He had short black hair, sharp features, and dark, penetrating eyes that always seemed to be assessing everything around him. His skin was golden brown, and his arms and chest were covered in tattoos, colorful sleeves of geometric patterns and traditional Japanese designs that he had accumulated over the past three years. He walked with a casual, confident stride that made every

“That’s a fancy way of saying you want a free fuck toy for the week, Captain. What if I say no? You’ll really report a passenger for… exploring?” Kai’s dark eyes gleamed with amusement and something sharper. Hunger. He was forty-two, carved from salt, authority, and ink tattoos of crashing waves and nautical stars disappearing under his crisp white uniform collar. “Exploring. Is that what we’re calling it when your fingers are buried in that pretty cunt while you watch strangers rail each other?”

Kai was the taller of the two, a solid 9'5", his broad shoulders packed with muscle. His dark, wavy hair was cropped short on the sides but left longer on top, framing sharp, high cheekbones and a strong jawline. His hazel eyes glowed faintly in the dim light, his pupils slightly slitted, giving him an almost predatory look. His teal tail was thick, powerful, coiling behind him, its scales gleaming under the lantern light. Every inch of him screamed power—an apex predator through and through. Koa was just as massive, standing at 9'3", his body slightly leaner but no less muscular. His long, inky-black hair was usually tied back, but now, a few loose strands framed his equally sharp features.

God, please! Kaida was a lion— wild, ruthless, and savagely brutal. Never bluffing, only charged with ire, and tore through barricades to make a point. Kai? A king Cobra— quietly lethal, handsy with weapons, and a calculated killer. Patient to the bone, but when he struck, the mountains crumbled. Back in our honeymoon, some armed goons had tried to steal from me, and Kai lodged a pen in a man's throat in self-defense.