Tomboy Yuri Novels & Stories

Bruk. The girl's body successfully hit the wall before finally falling to the floor, a groan escaped from her mouth. "I haven't told you to go, idiot!" snapped someone who were pushing the girl. "Don't you have ears?" Someone known as Violet then squatted down to make her height same as the girl. The girl known as Alyne stared blankly at Violet's face, just staring without daring to reply to her actions. Violet immediately pulled her jaw hard making the girl groan in pain.

One last growl and violent shake, Yuri spilled right inside the girl. I maintained the same vague expression. “Good girl,” he groaned, then chuckled, dragging a hand across his mouth before wiping it against the side of his pants. His fingers knotted briefly in her hair before he shoved her aside like a fucking rag doll. She didn’t stay there long either, resetting, like nothing had happened. “Right,” Yuri breathed, pulling up his pants. “I see you haven’t found a way to entertain yourself yet, Dominic.” His eyes settled on the felt. A smile pulled at his mouth when he realized the odds were against me.

Yuri walked in the corridor with biscuit strips in her mouth and Chu Baiyu's arm. The girls crowded discussing. Holding melon seeds in hand, one of the girls gossip with relish: "The grades are so good, she is actually a slut. She usually look like goddesses in school, I didn't expect private life to be chaotic." "I really can't see it. Prostitutes should be very profitable. You see that her clothes are limited edition, but she always wears simple , what a scheming women at school." Yuri has seen many students, all watching with their mobile phones, as if watching important news.

“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

Mayu chuckled. I furrowed my brow. The way she was talking, her tone was that of someone with first-hand experience. “You seem to be familiar with her sexual behavior.” I commented. Mayu blushed brightly and looked down at her cup of tea. Yūri laughed at her friend’s discomfort. “Because she has the first-hand experience. She was too shy to make a move on Hachiro solo. So we had a threesome.” she shrugged like it was nothing.

Tamayo could not help laughing when he looked at Yuri in surprise. “Yuri Cash, your tendons just recovered. Do you want them broken again?” “You can try to break them!” Yuri replied coldly.

Yuri had a shoulder-length hair while Angela had her long hair braided. Yuri, who was crying, got up and her cheeks turned red in embarrassment. “I’m so sorry, Luna Ember, I didn’t mean to interrupt the training. I deserved to be punished. Please, don’t punish Angie, I was at fault.” Yuri apologized. Ember wanted to cry. How can a child like Yuri think that what she did was wrong? What kind of environment did they grow up in? “No, it’s okay. I fully understand you, Yuri.” The girl’s eyes widened. “You knew my name?”

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.

“Enough.” But Devin kept his eyes on Koji. “She’s not a weapon. She’s a person.” Koji said quietly, “She’s both.” Yuri looked down at the key. Then at all of them. “I’m going to Room Zero,” she said. “Alone.” Sang-woo shook his head. “No way—” Devin stepped forward. “Yuri—” She raised her hand. “No. This is my past. My blood. If she’s alive, I’m not letting anyone else decide who she becomes.”

Tears push their way to her eyes, not daring to fall as she blinks trying to get rid of them. So that is why she is so upset. The prick ran away from her instead of towards her. Yuriko spent our entire childhood being picked on for her size, the boys in our age group wanting nothing to do with her. It’s the reason she started dating more women than men, they were more accepting of her size and not intimidated by her strength. Ren pushes to the surface. “When I get my hands on that asshole he will wish he ran further away from you.” He growls out. Yuriko’s head snaps up at the sound of his voice as a small smile spreads across her face.