High Rise Invasion Yuri Novels & Stories

She urged gleefully and Julie could only let them lead her out of the room. As she descended the grand staircase, Julie didn't know why her heart suddenly picked up the pace and started thudding loudly in her ears. Oh my, was she nervous? Why? Because of Alex? Certainly not, right? This must be because she was going to meet the Alien emperor – humanity's ultimate enemy. She was not ready for this! Can she still back out of this? Certainly! She could back out when she wanted to. No one in this place could force her, not even Alex.

Then he stared at Yuri and said, "Since you seem to know him, why don't you come with us?" The other men started to laugh sinisterly as well. They did not think of Yuri as a threat. Yuri was furious with them and erupted her power which immediately engulfed the men. That made them shudder, and an inexplicable fear rose in their hearts. They knew they should not mess with her. "Where is your headquarters? Bring me there now!" Yuri said coldly, getting straight to the point. "Yes, of course." Meanwhile, back at Darryl's side, the fierce battle continued to rage. Many of the Blood Hand Organization men had fallen in pools of blood. Their opponents were too many—it was almost ten against one.

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!

The brush of a thumb at her jaw. And then — arms. Strong arms lifting her off the bed like she weighed nothing. Her fevered brain caught flashes: a black hoodie. A mouth set in focus. Dark with hint of purple long wavy hair, slightly damp from the rain. Elara — Sister Rara. No. That couldn't be right. Elara Nyx was a fantasy — album covers and magazine spreads. Movie posters in subway stations. Not here. Not real. And yet, the arms around her were real. The warmth. The steady, slow heartbeat pressed against her side.

Yuri laughed coldly at Sabrina, and his features were distorted by fury, “You little b*tch! Don’t think that you used the money you earned from selling your body all these years and that you’ve succeeded now! Let me tell you! One of Mary’s classmates is a high school teacher. She graduated from a famous university and came back to be a teacher. However, she ignored my little Mary and thought that she’s too proud and haughty for her. What do you think happened to her?! “She’s an escort, just like you!” “An under-the-table one too!” “Whoever my Mary asked her to serve, she wouldn’t dare say no!” “Even more obedient than a dog!” “You!” “You dared to bully my little Marry, here, on my land!” “Wa

Ben reminded him. Scowling angrily, Yuri looked up into Ben's face. "You will speak with my business acquaintance." He walked away to the double doors. He hadn't even acknowledged Trish's existence yet. Ben looked over at the redhead who smiled at him. She preferred to be underestimated. A moment later Yuri returned with a man wearing a Russian Military uniform. He was carrying a double width attaché case which he set down next to the couch before continuing into the room. When they stood before Ben, Yuri spoke. "Ben Shepherd, this is Colonel Aleksei Vasiliev."

Despite her warrior status, Yuri’s appearance was unexpectedly casual. She wore an oversized shirt paired with baggy trousers that resembled a skirt at first glance. She had clear skin, and her bright smile made it impossible to tell that she was a warrior. Her overall demeanor was positive, so Rey was initially taken aback once the introduction was made. "Hello, um… I mean, greetings, Sir! I’m Yuri, as you already know. I assure you, I’m quite capable, so feel free to rely on me whenever you need!" Yuri greeted enthusiastically.

I snapped. I was ready for whatever came next. After this, I’d follow Mother. Her warm embrace would welcome me, and we’d be together forever in that tiny, peaceful home she had always dreamed of. My dream too. BANG! But the gunshot didn’t come from Evelina’s weapon. Her body suddenly dropped to the floor, trembling as her breath hitched. I whipped my head toward the door—Yuri stood there, gun in hand. “Oh dear!” Yuri gasped. “Miss Anastasia!”

Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming.

“LET ME OUT OF HERE! YURI IS GOING TO KILL YOU FOR THIS!” A very distinct and familiar voice was shouting. “Shut up Bitch!” a man banged his fist on a door. “Who’s that?” Ivy whispered. “Mayu. Yūri’s very pregnant best friend.” I whispered back. “Stay here.” I pointed to the spot she stood before going around the corner, firing three shots. Two headshots and the third man got hit in the shoulder.