Kuran Yuki Novels & Stories

he trailed off, looking lost. Yuki rolled her eyes, she was not in any sort of forgiving mood. "You might be shifter's and she might be a Hyena right now, but I'm no shifter doctor. I look after pets and farm animals, not people." Tyler's hand rubbed across her shoulders and Sally watched as her best friend seemed to relax instantly. She wanted to smile but kept it to herself. Even in his distressed stated Hunter shot her a wink; he could tell how happy it made her to see Yuki with someone. And to be fair Tyler was smoking hot after hours, he wore a tank top that showed off his arms that had full tattoo sleeves.

"We only have a vacancy of two, so you need to choose two out of these six. They have qualified till here" "Yui, Rika, Otzumi,Wanko, Suzu, Maya, Nanami" He read "Okay, let's go" 'Erika is missing?! What happened to her? And why so suddenly?' He thought as he walked. Kurosava just stood behind the wall as he crushed his coffee cup "Wow, he has grown rebellious. This just got 100% more interesting. It'll be more fun to watch him get crushed" Kurosava said to himself.

He added and protrudes his lower lip. "Snooty." Mahiriko commented while giving his older brother a toothy grin. "You know what? I have a better idea." He draw close to Yuki and say. "Why don't you try doing what you suggested me to? I'll be very greatful if the motormouth person inside this house is gone. Kaput." Yuki stayed frozen to his place as his little brother finally learned how to talk back. Yuki is never been so fond of him, he thinks that he's smarter than his little brother but the truth is, he's just using his body and money to pass his grades.

He was caught off guard by a question from the new god. - What is your height? - Kurayami questioned him. Tsuki Miki amidst her groan said. – 1.88 tall and 95 kilos – Tsuki Miki said. – I'm not small. - And you? – Tsuki Miki questioned. Kurayami stretched out on his huge bed, and still naked, he said with pride. – I am 2.88 tall and I weigh 823 kg. – Kurayami said.

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking

Persia seemed to have gotten my message— she squeezed my hands with hers for a quick second, then gently released them and retreated back to my rear. I saw Kuroyuki standing afar with purple hair— I mean, Rumelia Heartlock, Kronos’s girlfriend. “Achoo…!” Kronos suddenly sneezes. There’s an incoming video call— from Kuroyuki. Calling your enemy…? Is she crazy or too confident…? Kuroyuki made a gesture with her hand, telling me to accept it… or else. I gladly accepted.

Yuki blurted and then laugh his as* out. “What are you guys doing?” Zaina came closer to us when she noticed that something was up in our area. “What’s funny?” she then asked after sitting beside Denver. “I have a plan,” Yuki stated, smirking at us as if there’s another foolishness that came to his mind. “What plan?” Denver questioned and had a sipped of liquor. “Let’s see if until where alcohol takes him,” “Huh?” Zaina looks confused; well we have the same feels. I also don’t know what this punk was talking about, but I can sense that he’s up for something.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

This bitch deserved everything coming to her. "Aplastic anemia, that's sounds permanent." Doria blurted out, immediately taking out her phone and typing furiously. My nerves pumped when I realized what she was doing. She was googling it. "Is there a cure for it?" She muttered, further adding salt to injury and reinforcing the belief in me that models were nothing but snorty brats who had only beauty as assets. "It says here that it can be treated." Doria then continued to blurt out all the treatment methods she saw. She however broke off when she read past the words 'stem call transplant'. Suddenly, the model did not seem like she had never been in a basic science class before. Doria was sm

She looked over to Yuki before she gave Killian a side eye to which he chuckled. " ユキは少し休憩を取る。彼女はまだこのすべてに少し新しいです。" (Yuki give her a little break. She's still a little new to all this.) She grimaced at Killian and ignored his words as she sat Brielle down and placed a glass of water beside her.