Pulse Yuri Manga Novels & Stories

She then grabbed Odium with her left hand once more, and fixed Ryuou with a penetrating gaze. Yuri’s breaths were coming in huffs and pants by this point of time. But she refused to let that get to her, despite having injuries all over her person, and her clothes were all torn up and messed up. The right sleeve of her coat was barely hanging on. With her communicator, Yuri can distinctly hear the faint sounds of battle going on with the other Phantoms, and she wondered briefly to herself if Tohya and Ren have already defeated that Hugin guy from earlier.

YURI decided to save AHMET she used her ultimate technique life's flame { in this technique she gives all her life and powers to AHMET } , AHMET's body absorbed the energy and he floated on the air with a flame aura around him the wounds are healed , a big phoenix tattoo appeared on his back. YURI vanished like ashes scattered by the wind , her last words was { don't be sad because i will never regret sacrificing for you my precious friend and don't worry I'm not dead I will reborn from the ashes one day , you have a shard of my soul i will be always with you , now you become my heir , take care of yourself farewell } .

“Not yet… But your boyfriend here managed to touch the surface of prana in his body in a mere 6 hours.” “He shows promise…” Says Seirei while continuing to suck on his lollipop. “He’s my student after all. What do you expect?” Suddenly the whole space turns to a black and white scenery and returns to the green fields. Ayame shaken, falls on her knees and Yasuhiro says- “Don’t start falling now. It’s just collapsing that’s all.” He says while pointing his finger in the distance where the sky and the fields where crumbling and moving closer to them by the second.

He deeply sighed. Yuria has two personalities.

The muzzle came up under Yuri’s jaw in one motion and pressed firmly beneath his throat. His eyes blew wide as he stumbled back a notch, raising both hands. I squinted, staring at old Yuri with no words. The man froze, shaking like a fucking leaf. I shook my head once and – Pow! His body slammed on the ground in a thud, brain particles scattered on the ground and table. The girl beside me screamed, ducking for the corner as she pulled the weaker girl with her. Both of them folded into each other, hands clamped over their ears, eyes squeezed shut like they could disappear if they tried too hard.

After that, Yuri turned off her phone. She finally had something more pleasant to do. She would leave when she got black Spirit Pearl next week to cure him. She didn't care if he was forced to meet another woman by his master. "Mr. Herme, the calling made us seem estrange. I don't know how to call you. May I call you brother?" Alice Qi looked at him sincerely. There was no music in the earphone, "..." "At your will" He then looked at Yuri .

She looked at Yuri who lazily raised a paper as well. "Same." IN the Philippines, Black reminisced what Yuri said before they went to Korea. "Underneath, there were paintings. Dark. Bloody. Full of misery." They creased their brows out of confusion. Era arched her brow at Yuri. "And you are saying this because?" Yuri shrugged her shoulders. "Just remembered seeing a painting of a man in a pool of blood with a hole in his chest. Also a caged girl with a stitched mouth."

"Sssttt.... What are you saying? Yuki, this is not your fault. You better keep your energy. I'll treat you soon. I'll take you out of here, Yuki. I—" Yuki smiled softly and began to close her eyes before Fūma managed to finish his words. The hand that had been holding his face was falling down. Yeah, that was the last thing Yuki could say. Her strong desire and willpower kept her to survive, even with those wounds. Before she finally breathed her last. "Yuki? Yuki?! YUKIIIII!!!" Fuma kept screaming at Yuki's name. He knew it was useless. He knew that but still did so while holding onto Yuki's cold body.

“I’m going to change that. I’m going to take the throne and show this imposter you call your personal maiden that she is to bow to me and not you.” “Is this about dear old Samantha?” Ryu’s flame kindled, his sinister aura growing more and more per second. I could tell from his aura that he had a strong Ki, but I still couldn’t figure out if he was an elemental wolf or a sword bearer like me and Kyle. Ryu appeared before me in a flash, flames surrounding him as his claws emerged. I could feel the heat of each claw, hot enough to cleave diamond without a single trace of splitting. “Do you think I’d cower up?” Kyle growled.

“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.