Avatar Yun Novels & Stories

So it would seem that this Yoav person seemed to be a rather arrogant and ruthless man. “What do you plan on doing?” said a man—who seemed to be Yuna’s agent—as he stepped forward the moment he saw the ruckus Yoav’s guards were creating. From what Gerald could gather after hearing their discussion for a while, Yoav’s company had invited Yuna to be a spokesperson for them in the past. However, she had refused their offer back then. Since Yuna was currently the spokesperson of his rival company, it would seem that Yoav had grown quite anxious about that.

] Crow: [don't talk nonsense, just look for it. 对方还在发好奇的问题,虞禾嫌他吵,直接给他设置了个消息免打扰,然后在好友列表里,找到了一个白底黑字写着个S的头像。 The other party was still sending curious questions. Yuri was annoyed , so she directly set a mode avoiding interruptions, and then found a white background black character with an S's headicon in her friend list.

His anger showed in the form of his eyes flashing from blue to obsidian and back. "What my sister is trying to say," the pale, red-head intervened with a charming grin and raised hands—for the life of me, I couldn't see how the two were related, "for hers, your packs, and your own safety, its safer for her not to be near battle when she's not prepared for it. For the love of the Goddess, I can see the fear in her eyes," he turned his gentle smile on me with an exuberant wave, "hi, I'm Sylvain. Tania is my mate."

Just then, a sharp whistle pierced the air and the kids scattered in all directions. A moment later, a figure in a black hoodie stepped out from the shadows. “That’s her, Yuna,” Levi said, pausing before adding deliberately, “She’s a girl.” Only then did William take a closer look. Despite the close-cropped buzz cut, she had a gentle, feminine face, with soft, refined features. The contrast was jarring. This was Yuna? A top-tier operative in a world-renowned international organization? She looked barely twenty—like a sharp, androgynous teenage girl, not someone with a fearsome reputation.

Ayva replied, subtly pulling her hand out of Zion's hold. With a sense of urgency, she walked ahead of him, wanting to escape his presence and the emotions swirling within her. "Honey, did I do something wrong?" Zion suddenly asked, his voice filled with confusion and concern. Ayva stopped abruptly, turning around to face him with a blank stare. The mask of her fake happiness cracked, revealing the rage beneath. Her gaze was piercing, almost accusing, as she responded, "Why? Do you think you've done something wrong?" Her voice carried a hint of anger, her emotions threatening to overwhelm her.

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Yin Yue: Wait for me at home this evening. Ladapha: Okay. Should I pick up Ayu since you’ve got meetings today? Yin Yue: No need. Just wait for me. Ladapha: (Sends a smiling sticker taking up the entire screen.) Yin Yue paused at the cartoon sticker displayed on his screen and raised his head. “How do I send these cartoon things?” “Sir?” Jetniphat asked, puzzled. The man handed his phone to Jetniphat, showing him the adorable cartoon stickers on the screen.

In the persistent way that she wasn't just in my bed but in my head. “Fuck,” I muttered. That was when my phone buzzed. I looked at it and noticed it was a secure video call, private and untraceable. I narrowed my eyes, swiped, and the screen lit up. The air left my lungs at the sight before me. Yuna. She was tied to a chair, her arms pulled behind her back so much her shoulders looked like they were going to pop. But that wasn't what froze me to the spot. It was her face.

Her voice was clipped, urgent as she looked toward the massive crimson dragon descending from above with a roar that shook the very foundations of the earth. Suddenly, another portal tore open and a figure stepped through. She was beautiful in the way a blade was beautiful. Sharp, dangerous, deadly. Long chestnut hair cascaded down her back in waves, and her eyes were a striking hazel. Yuna. The shock of her appearance rippled through Zavian, still in his dragon form of Aetherion. His massive wings stuttered, and for a moment, he simply hovered there, staring at the impossible figure below. Eva's reaction was not far behind. Her hands clenched into fists with power crackling around her finge