Yana Itu Siapa Novels & Stories

"But that's what I don’t understand. What can be the problem here? Aiden and Willow can make it to be a nice couple for all I care." "Aiden? You mean that worthless employee? He is still after my daughter?" Yana scoffed as she entered the room and faced them, "I see he still hasn’t learnt his lessons." "What are you talking about? You met Aiden before?" Shane asked beating Elena to do it.

said Yuna. "Yes, that's fine, Na. Besides, Jihan isn't coming either so there's still an empty place." "Thanks, Nay." "Then let me set up the tent for you. You guys just sit down." Juna took over the tent that Naya had failed to put up. "Naya, who is she?" Dahya whispered. "Oh yes, Yuna introduces them to my friends, Dahya and Sana." "Hi, I'm Yuna. Nice to meet you," said Yuna smiling

she said, shaking her head. "Go home, before I call the police," Zelena added, growing serious. "I-I’m not lying. I’m his girlfriend five years ago," the woman insisted. Zelena froze where she stood, staring intently at the woman. "W-Wait. Who are you?" Her hands trembled. "I-I'm Elianna Martinez. But they call me Yanna." Zelena went rigid as she stared at her, her heart suddenly pounding faster.

If I may” “He got held up in the states, but he'll be back by next weekend, and our had some business to handle”, one of the men answered. “Ah, alright, right this way then”, my father ushered them into the living room. “This is the bride to be, Anaya” Serena looked at me, she scrutinised me head to toe as if checking out a dress. “My sons, Antonio, Marco, Davide,” he turned and looked disdainfully towards... “and my youngest son, Luca.

** After all the chaos, Yuna was not expecting to be upgraded from a nobody to being promoted assistant to lead male star for the Green Apple movie. Guy King merely snorted at the pathetic sights of the actresses. He paused and turned his attention to Yuna, who was sitting in a daze in the corner. He asked, “What’s your name?” Despite her hazy mind, she was aware that this superstar was asking for her name. Pulling herself up on her seat, she nervously replied, “How – How are you doing? I’m Yuna Shire, Miss Han’s assistant.” “You are her assistant?” He was rather surprised. He had assumed that this pretty and pure-looking girl was a newly signed on actress. She fitted the role of the female

Yuna Teragon and Akshay Sangram walked over to Marie and Cortana. “You, Herald of Judgment, must be the leader of this little team here. You and your soldiers must have fought really long and hard against these beasts. I'm really glad there are other people in the world who hate them just as much as I do,” Yuna said. She wore large golden armor and carried her golden helmet in her right hand. “Thanks. I'm sorry, but are you two related in some way?” Marie asked. “Oh, her name is Yuna Teragon. She's the Queen of Vedantya and the Immortal of the four minor elements—water, fire, earth, and air. She's an ancestor of mine, and now a very good friend,” Cortana said.

She massaged it, a lonely smile twitched on her lips after, the bewildered Alyana threw a look towards Hero. "Who are you?" "What do you mean?" a serious voice replied, it was Hero. "Tell me, who are yo---" "I'm Alyana Yvonne Veneracion, what's your problem?" she pushed aside the hand of the old woman that was anchored in her shoulder. "You are not Alyana. You've travelled far young lady. I've waited for you" the old woman's hand travelled to Alyanas lap up to her chin. Her grin was spooky, and her eyes: fierce as a furnace.

“For that witch!” Yuna hissed at Sierra. “Say that again, and you’ll regret it!” Unknown to them, Yuna Kim was a renowned Korean actress in China where Jake had been living for the past five years. However, no matter how she tried to get Jake’s attention, she had failed. Jake insisted that their relationship three months ago had been a mistake. He had saved her once from a rich tyrant at a bar when she had been drugged, and she had consoled him when he was having a meltdown.

If the situation was in reverse, Yuna would definitely be suspicious. She had only one option and that was to let this stranger follow her while she shopped. Yuna decided to reveal her identity to make the stranger trust her. Plus, she would get a bit of information about this stranger in return, if she revealed something about herself. Yuna introduced herself, “I’m sorry for the late introduction, but I’m Kim, Yuna. I am the only daughter of the left prime minister; Kim, Junho.”

“Do you think Sir Angelo would be enslaved by my charisma?” “Enslaved? Are you even the temple whore of the literary epic of Gilgamesh?” “Ishtar? Nope.” “Do you also a fan of him?” She just nodded. “Whatever, Yana.” “There he is.” Yana shyly told me as our teacher came in. “Good morning, Sir.” The other girls greeted him. “Look at her,” Yana said, rolling her eyes. “She is also a fan like you. Don’t be too selfish, though.”