Juri Futa Novels & Stories

Zariyah asked, fixing Fauzia’s slightly messy hair. She looked traumatized. “I’ll rate it 7 for nastiness.” She took a tissue to wipe her lips. Their faces twisted at her. “Ew, so gross and you looked very wasted,” Zariyah commented. “I think Austin wouldn’t like this.” Lumiere just shook her head and just let Lystra film Fauzia’s face. “Okay, I guess I’m next,” she exclaimed, uninterested. Zariyah had already prepared Lumiere’s pizza and Shanoa had already turned the roulette wheel.

the judge continued, flipping through the pages of a notebook he had brought with him. “And when will the trials' last phase begin? ” Luciana inquired. She had been deafeningly quiet for the majority of the time. She knew exactly why the proceedings were being handled with such carelessness: the whole thing had been rigged. Even though Jalon outshined her, the trials had already been completed and she had already been named the champion of Ithea. If the results had been released at that precise moment, Jalon would have been in first place, with her in second and Norval last, and she knew it.

“I, Rosaria Bernardi, swear fealty to Vor Juri Baranov and the Baranov Bratva. If you need to use me, please do. I may not look it, but I can be a force.” Juri smiled at me. “I have no doubt. Come, let me pass you off to my brother.” We walked together and I’m pretty sure Juri was just holding me up at one point. The men, and even some women, stood as I walked down the aisle. My eyes found and I nearly turned to run. When I said he was beautiful before, I didn’t think there was a way he could exceed that statement. I was wrong.

I asked Jabu but he didn't answer me, instead he just unlocked the doors and mumbled "get out" I didn't hesitate and got out of the car, closing the door behind me as I wrapped my arms around myself and he walked around the car to me. He placed his hand on my back and he pushed me to walk faster in my heels. I bit my tongue because I didn’t want to upset him any further until he finally said something, "it means Italy comes to Jozi."

The deafening silence seemed like it lasted for hours. "Was the food delicious?" she asked out of the blue. He lifted his gaze at her in shock. "Mh?." "I mean dinner, was it nice?." "Oh, sure it was." "Sabina is a very good cook, unlike Zara." "Sorry, which are Sabina and Zara?" Jason asked confused. Sophia smiled knowing he was always never down to earth. "Sabina is the short one, then Zara tall and lanky." "Just like you" he added jokingly.

Jomi replied as Felix stared at her for a while before bursting into laughter. “Who the hell told you that?” Felix asked and Jomi shrugged. “A lot of people say it. That FUTA is for the serious minded people and all” Jomi replied and Felix nodded laughing. “You just started schooling and know nothing about drama and besides you haven’t been paying attention to any other news so of course you won’t find anything interesting” Felix replied as Jomi pouted. “Do you party?” Jomi suddenly asked and Felix pursed his lips thinking. “Kinda” Felix replied as Jomi smiled.

I grumble, and she laughs. "While I am enjoying you showing more emotion, I can't excuse you from this. This is day one of the tournament, Fiadh. Everything must go according to schedule. The males are expecting to meet every harvested female. Just stay quiet and focus on breathing evenly. That will keep your anxiety down," Jali says as she steps back and I nod, utterly defeated. She practically pushes me out the door after a few more minutes of stalling, and I immediately run into Zuri. She gives me a smile before taking my hand.

Instead, these noble fools were eating fast food. Like commoners. He couldn’t accept it. But the judges had already decided. With a deep breath, the royal head judge stood up and declared: "By unanimous decision… The winner is— Papa Pizza!" The room erupted in thunderous applause. Jean-Pierre, the once undefeated culinary master, stood frozen in place. His hands trembled. His pride shattered. And then, with his head lowered, he fell to his knees.

Zuri places her hand on Jia's shoulder, and we both look up at her confident face. "Jia is from the country called the United States. Her family lived in a state named California. She has three siblings, and she is 20 years old. She had a type of ovarian cancer before coming here to Kea. She has a very compassionate heart. She gives love and wants love in return," Zuri says before sitting back down, and Capt. Nole smiles as he sits down again. My eyes fall to my plate, filled with fruit without me noticing, and my head begins to spin as more females stand up to introduce themselves to the males.

"I—no. But I can tell you exactly what I wrote. Word for word. A joint resource council with shared access rights, a surveyor team, trade compensations—" "Anyone could fabricate a better answer after hearing the questions read aloud," Vivian called out from her seat. "This is embarrassing." "Shut your mouth, Vivian," Luna snapped. The hall erupted. Competitors shouting. Judges banging gavels. Elder Maren calling for order. Through the chaos, Aria looked at the kings. They sat on the raised platform, watching. Orion's fists were clenched. Darius's face was stone. Neither could intervene without showing bias.