Novel & Cerita Wolfram X Yuuri

He knew that he was not James’ match with his ability. He showed up beside Xuri. “Teacher.” Respectfully, Yvan said, “James is provoking me. I only did all those things to resurrect you. You can’t just watch me die.” Xuri wore a black dress and had long, black hair. Her face was delicate, and she was not currently exuding any Demonic Energy. She looked pure and bright. She opened her eyes slightly. A trace of black light flashed across her dark eyes. She glanced at James, who was standing in the sky in the distance.

Isn't it the system from hell? Xiao Yao System: Don't be silly, the system from hell only exists for scum users who occasionally appear lost in the system. Yu Liang: (!!!) Xiao Yao System: Just that the personalities of these souls are very strong and difficult to break, especially our protagonist who is obsessed with music and nothing else. Yu Liang was silent for a while absorbing these fragments of information about the Dark BL system and some of the system's grand universe secrets.

“I need to be honest with him. And maybe, I need to have a little more faith in him. He’s been through a lot too, hasn’t he?” ‘He has,’ Uru wolf agreed. “And so have you. But you’re both still standing. That’s something to celebrate.” The thought of celebrating brought a soft laugh to my lips. “I can’t wait to see Damien’s face when he meets his son. He’s going to be so proud. And maybe a little overwhelmed.” Uru’s laugh echoed in my mind. ‘Oh, he will overwhelmed. But that’s good for him. He needs to see what he’s been missing. You’re giving him a gift, Lyra. Don’t forget that.’

“You have told me your name yet.” “It wouldn't make any difference if you knew,” She said flatly. “Try me.” She hesitated, then said, “Rey” His brow furrowed. “Rey… what?” “Just Rey” He accepted with a nod, though his gaze was filled with doubt. “You move like a trained warrior, but heal like a witch. What are you?” Uriel's lips curled up into a mirthless smile. “Something that shouldn't exist.” Before he could argue further, a howl echoed through the trees faintly.

That silence again. Cassian finally nodded. “Then she wants something.” Across the city, Yura sat alone, her hands was wrapped around a cup of cold tea. The screen in front of her showed charts, timelines, names connected by thin red lines. Cassian, Elowen, Anton and Elias. She tapped the screen once, dragging a file into a hidden folder. “Not yet,” she said softly. She stood and walked to the small window. Yura smiled faintly. “They think the truth is a weapon,” she murmured. “But it’s a mirror.”

Yuri stood still, her eyes closed, as if she was searching for something deep inside her. Then her body stiffened. And I felt it—a flicker of power. Wolf. And dragon. When she opened her eyes, a fierce clarity burned in them. “I know who my real mate is.”

Yorrick never looked back. She laughed. “You’re such a gentleman. That’s very rare.” Yorrick took a deep breath and gnashed his teeth before chuckling. “Your body isn’t worth my attention.” “You didn’t even look. How would you know that I’m worth your attention? I’m a 32C and have worked as a lingerie model. They’re not small.” Xyla squeezed her boobs. Yorrick turned over at that moment, saw that, and froze for a few seconds. He covered his face with his hand and looked through gaps between his fingers and called her full name for the first time, “Xyla Mayweather.”

At least, that other woman decided to be Wolfram’s wife. When she said so, however, Yuri eyed her. Janelle felt how her entire rattled from the single gaze. Yuri sure knew how to terrify people, even if he kept on smiling. “Ms. Strauss, you are not a stranger to us anymore. Why? Do you think Xander is still going to let you go?” Xander hissed, adjusting his chair to cover Janelle with his body. “Hey, fuck off my grass, Yuri. If you want to play with Zenon and that woman, play with them alone. Leave my baby out of this.”

He deeply sighed. Yuria has two personalities.

That meant she must be an elite fighter. However, up until that point, she made no move to seduce Dorian despite her shapely body and attractive allure. None of her words, techniques, or aura indicated this. This was nothing like a succubus. Yuria was more like a female warrior who had experienced hundreds of fights. Her elegance was more similar to a leopard. "My name is Dorian Weaver. Pleased to meet you." Dorian gave her a salute with a grim look on his face.