Best Yuri Comics Novels & Stories

Hitomi Kirisawa had always been a fan of classical music, though her favourites were actually the piano pieces composed by the South Korean piano music composer, Yiruma. Yuri clenched her hands into fists by her sides, not showing any emotions outwardly. “How many people have you threatened or killed in order to attain that piece of information?” Yuri spoke blandly, betraying nothing in her voice at all. Kami ignored that snipe at him, and smiled a small and grim smile at Yuri. “It’s been a long time, Yuri-chan,” he said. “You’ve grown up.” Yuri’s right eye twitched visibly before she glared at Kami, her hands still clenched into fists by her sides. She gritted her teeth together with slight

The horrible smell which filled the room, and the sight of so many sliced-up bodies along with their blood and guts, were more than enough to put anyone off. ‘To think that girl did all this…’ Yuri, who seemed sweet and innocent, was the one who horribly mutilated all the bodies at his command. The shock on his face, when he saw how she summoned a blade out of thin air and easily ended so many human lives, was indescribable. It was puzzling how someone who appeared so sweet and harmless on the surface could switch up so easily and rid many of their lives—in horrible ways for that matter. Yuri had made sure each of the men suffered greatly before they died.

one of the female pastimes that you can ever throw away if you don't need to?" Sebastian just shrugged and said "Maybe," that surprised Max. Max wanted to punch Sebastian at those times because of his anger. He never thought he could do such a thing to an innocent like Yuri. Because Max didn't want the two of them to get into trouble, Max chose to leave and go to the bedroom to check on Yuri. When Max opened the door he immediately saw Yuri smiling, as it was looking out the window. Max couldn't quite figure out what the reason was for Sebastian to play with Yuri's feelings. The reason for Sebastian to play with Yuri is not enough because he is an omega. As a result, Max tightened his grip

It was none other than Yuri. She was dressed in a gray school uniform of Kaiwei winter, with a pleated skirt. Her legs were long and straight, and her long hair was casually tied up on the back of her head. Her cold face was natural beauty, without any makeup embellishment. Standing there, she instantly overshadowed the nineteen girls dressed up delicately. Some people were born to be God's favored food, such as Yuri. 。 She won just by her beauty. "Wow!" Someone screamed when they saw Yuri.

Yuri looked at Leah and ran up to her with a wide smile on her face. "Leah Onee-chan." Yuri jumped on Leah. Yuri was half-Japanese because her father was Japanese. Due to her habit and love towards her father's language, Yuri calls Leah Onee-chan...it is used to refer to as a big sister in Japan. Leah finds it very cute when Yuri calls her Onee-chan. "Yuri, where is your mom?" Leah asked while breaking the hug. She cupped the little one's fluffy cheeks. Yuri was half-Japanese but she didn't look Asian at all. In fact, she looked more like Leah.

Yuri, dressed in a robe, slowly stepped out of the car in the middle with crossed arms. “Yuri Musashi?!” Everyone froze after seeing Yuri’s face. Even Kairi frowned. Cameron, who was showing off just before, looked on with twitching eyes. Naturally, he knew just how impressive Yuri was. “What? Can’t wait to die after you just got away?” Harvey taunted. He grinned, as if it wasn’t a big deal. “Are you done with whatever you need to do? “Where did you pick your burial spot? I’ll take a look at it for you! Free of charge!

"Oy." They flinched, Mijo who's trying to sleep on Era's thigh stood up, shocked. Even Flute who knew someone sat beside him, nearly jumped hearing Yuri's deep voice. They all turned their heads to what it seemed like a paint melting where Yuri slowly showed up. Ah, Yuri and her ability to copy colors and patterns. "I just remembered. Under Ela's bed..." she stopped and looked at each of them seriously. "Underneath, there were paintings. Dark. Bloody. Full of misery." 💜

"Well, enough to have me getting all wet. I had to force my way out of it. He just has a way of turning me on like a tap. I'm sure he does it with other women too." The girls nodded and we migrated to the blankets as Yuri opened the picnic basket. "Apart from the fact that he can easily have any woman take off her clothes, all thanks to his good looks, I think yours is different." I raised my brows in askance. "What does that mean, though?"

“We are a few of those chosen players! We must win and take everyone back!” “I didn’t know watching too much movies is dangerous to your brain,” Geodie kidded, setting some distance between her and Yuri just in case a physical response would happen. I fully understood her, though. Yuri always exchanged everything with physical contacts, that’s why you better prepare yourself or else suffer from her wrath. When you made her laugh, she’d slap you hard. When you made her angry, she’d pin you with her whetted fingernails. When you annoyed her, she’d pinch your ears. Yes, ears; left, and right—she’d pinch them both at the same time. The pain she could cause may not be as intense as what Geodie co

Yuri, who was the eldest son of the Thompsons, saw countless beautiful women in the past, and apart from Roanne, he realized that no other woman he saw could hold a candle to Snow's beauty; he was instantly drawn by her unparalleled beauty with just one look of her. "No, she's my god-sister," Leon explained. "God-sister? Mister Wolf, your sister's beauty rivals that of the Four Beauties throughout history!" Yuri complimented, his eyes lighting up at Leon's words. He was originally disappointed when he thought that Snow was Leon's girlfriend; the disappointment was instantly replaced by excitement when he found out that he made the wrong assumption. "You're too kind, Mister Thompson!" Snow sm