Yandere Yuri Manga Novels & Stories

Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming.

Kyoto, Japan "Please, come with us. You haven't even named your son yet. What if something happens to you?" Natasha pleaded, holding his husband's hand tightly while the other wrapped around her bump protectively. Lightning flashing, thunder erupting. Her voice was weak against the howling wind and through the torrential downpour.

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 acted like vine, clingy and suffocating… only I loved this side of her, and wished I’d see more of it soon! “Why won’t you touch me?!” She all but cried out as I placed her on the bed, and made a beeline to the shower – a cold shower awaited me, hopefully one where she didn’t join me. I knew that if her pheromones were playing with my head and driving me to the brink of insanity, Yuri had it worse, possibly tenfold. She didn’t care for me, and yet she was ready to beg for it, as she so put it earlier on.

"Yuri is being a shrew. I can eat all the fig jam I want... no wonder boys turn up their noses at her, hmph!" "You'll turn into Audhumla if you keep eating all the jam, fat as a mother auroch licking Ymir out of the ice of Ginnunagap" Yuri chastised, crossing her arms and looking at me imploringly. "Then you won't fit into your pretty pretty dresses, Rosy, and I'll have to sew you new ones. You'll come begging to me to let out the seams, and I'll refuse your silly stupid sob story, you little pig!" She pushed up Rosy's nose. "Oink! Oink! Oink!" "I'm not a little piggie!" Rosy bit Yuri's prodding finger, and Yuri yelped. "I'll show you an oink!"

Yuri got up from the table and walked to the other side of the bar, conversing with a group of men who had been eyeing her since we walked in. I tried to ignore her and enjoy my drink peacefully but was interrupted by a soft voice. "Are you alone?" I turned to find a beautiful blonde woman in a stunning dress, her eyes gleaming with clear intent. Before I could respond, I heard Yuri's voice. "I'm not interested in sleeping with you. Just because I'm being nice doesn't mean I'm interested." "Seriously? You flirted back. How was I supposed to read that?" the man retorted. "You're pathetic. Talking to you was a waste of my time. I should get going." Yuri snapped before the man grabbed her hand.

Why should Yuki? Feelings of outrage, hatred, sadness, pain, regret, despair, resentment, and all other emotions now mingled in his mind! He was extremely furious! Angry at himself, angry at his helplessness and hatred for those people! The people who have robbed Yuki from him! Angry at the fate that was playing with them! Irritated. Those negative feelings continued to fill his mind and heart for a while before finally, only emptiness filled his soul. It was raining, just as Yuki breathed her last.

Beth's POV "Sir Ralyks, I’d like you to meet Yuri. She’s one of the best fighters in the KariBlanc combat force," Aldred said warmly, gesturing towards her. Beside Aldred stood a woman with a bright smile on her face. Her hair was a bright shade of pink, cropped short just above her shoulders. Her eyes sparkled like emeralds in the sunlight, reflecting her confidence. Despite her warrior status, Yuri’s appearance was unexpectedly casual.

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.

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 } .