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“You used to hate her. You couldn’t even stand being in the same room with her.” “I know,” I admitted, my voice even. “But I believe—no, my dragon believes—Yuri is my mate. Not Opal.” I paused, trying to put the whirlwind of emotions into words. “It’s... strange. Yuri pulls me towards her like a magnet. It’s not like I just jumped into this.” I hesitated, choosing my next words carefully. “After Elena... After everything that happened with my powers...”

Meanwhile, Aubrianne was out cold, completely unaware of her surroundings and all that was happening around her. Dear My Lovely Readers, My apologies for ending so abruptly, but this is only half the story and we are already at over two hundred chapters. I am so sorry, but I do not want to end up with a book that holds five hundred chapters. Hence the reason for part two, this story has surely grown and I am moving where it leads. Diaries of a Hybrid and Her Mate Two will be dropping soon, stay tuned... Meanwhile, feel free to check my newest book Queen Luna's Revenge - The Victim or the Villain? Right here on this lovely platform.

' "Ah..." Finally, Albert was the first to react. He looked dubiously at Yuri. "Honorable Goddess of Light, you must be joking. You killed Crescent Moon Principality Army's commander-in-chief, Eric, with just a single strike, and many people saw it. Who else can be so powerful?" Yuri's lovely face was solemn. "I'm not the Goddess of Light! My real name is Yuri, and my cultivation strength is completely different from the saint energy. Therefore, it may seem a little weird to all of you."

He exerted immense effort to reach this point. Unsure of Gena’s desires, he suspected her confusion and rebellion. Her mindset mirrored that of a child seeking undefined fun, oblivious to its nature or consequences. Yuri found it challenging to enjoy her presence, but he derived pleasure from pushing her to the point of fear. He loved hearing her pain, but to hear her beg for more, as if he gave her the greatest pleasure. Yuri remained uncertain whether it aroused him or repulsed him, the most intense reaction he had ever experienced.

she added as she went back sitting beside Yuri and Cylvia. Yuri, who was supposedly reading her favorite pocket novel that she must have read about a thousand times already but she was rereading again tonight, closed her book to chime in with our conversation. “I can stay here and keep an eye until morning. I am not going to sleep until I finish reading this novel. You can proceed inside now and get yourselves some sleep. I am not tired yet, and since what I am reading tonight is a thrilling novel, I think it is impossible for me to even just have a nap,” she explained with her hands gesturing in a very formal manner, as if she was doing some oration speech or declamation piece.

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.

They always used hushed tones to avoid Hibiki hearing them, and I guess they used Japanese so dad wouldn’t understand them and know what nefarious things they are plotting. “I still can’t believe it.” I shook my head as I focused on my game of Overwatch. “I’m telling you it’s true. She told me herself. Yūri was a Yakuza. A legend in her youth.” Forrest said, taking down an Ana from the opposing team. “Somehow, it doesn’t surprise me. You’ve seen that look in her eyes when she talks about taking out Ryōta. That’s the look of someone who’s taken a life.” Darius shrugged as his character took down an Orisa.

Yulia replied. I was in a board meeting with Iris and a few company executives when Leia sent me a video. I had initially ignored it but something just kept bugging me to check it. It was probably due to the fact that Leia was a mischievous teenage werewolf and she was Yulia's age. So I suspected that what she had sent had something to do with my secret Mate. I had seethed with pure unadulterated rage as I watched Pete roughly grab Yulia by the arm.

“Layla, I think you have abandonment issues. Liam was never good for you. Xavier is. You should be hap—” My blood boiled. “What the fuck?! The girl who got herself pregnant and abandoned by a man is now telling me to be happy—” Slap. The sting exploded across my cheek before I even registered her hand moving. Yuri’s eyes blazed with anger. “I knew you would never understand.” Tears blurred my vision, but I refused to let them fall. “After you ruined my life, I don’t think I owe you understanding anyway. Take care of yourself and your child, Yuri. But don’t ever come in front of me again.”