Yu Ruri Novels & Stories

“You do not watch performances, don’t you?” “I find it a waste of time. I would rather read a book in my place." After that conversation, Azrick and the brunette woman had a staring contest, only for the increasing tension to be cut by Jack serving tea to the sudden guest. “Here, Ms. Martinex, have some tea.” “Just call me Auria. I’m more used to that.” the brunette woman— bearing the name of Auria Martinez, took the cup and took a sip as she slid an envelope towards Azrick.

“First it is not sucking face kissing. Second, I'm bored. That's why I'm watching a bunch of rubbish on the television.” “You know normal people sleep by now,” I started staring at the watch on my phone, clearly at 1:00 am. “I’m not sleepy, at all,” Rachel sighed. “Then what do you want to do except watch random people sucking faces,” She laughed again hearing my words. “It's kissing, not sucking face. And if you hate it so much then I’ll turn it off…….`` Rachel said, with a mischievous smile on her face. “But it's one condition.”

I am Catholic, not a good one, but still, I was baptized. Ryōta looked like he was about to have an aneurysm or something. Hibiki was coughing so as not to laugh. Riko was sighing next to me, shaking her head. Yūri was the only one outright laughing. I really like that woman. If I wasn’t head over heels for Riko and if I was a gerontophilia, I’d be all about Yūri.

“Mm, so good!” “Eh, how about this? Stay out in the cold outside, so you can be sick. Then, I’ll make you rice porridge. Lots of it if you like.” Mrs. Lee smiled as if she didn’t say anything ruthless before whining and pounding at the couch lightly. “Marlene, don’t take food away from Charlie! If I found out… hmph!” “That’s if you will!” The older woman kept on teasing the other. Andrea only laughed with them, trying to fight the sleepiness and exhaustion. She then brought her gaze down at her right hand, seeing the same chain tattoo that was on Gryphon’s left hand. For some reason, seeing him ignore her like that made it a lot more painful.

“Name, Kuro. Species, Shishilian dog. Sex, male. Symptoms, Paralysis due to dull attack on the head and one broken foot. Suggestions, euthanize.” Darrion’s eyes immediately sharpened. “What?” - Rita stared at the pink dragonfly on Yuta’s thigh and Shoru in Jai’s arms. She felt slightly jealous of the two having the affections from these humans. She also wanted to be held. But Ruta wasn’t here. She puffed her throat and chirped a few times. Feeling quite weirded out by Rita’s sudden talkativeness, Yuta turned his attention to her. “Rita-chan? What is it?”

Ryu went out of his room and is struggling to open his eyes to the brightness coming from the windows. Ryu likes to sleep in the dark since he usually starts sleeping after sunrise. He went to the monitor and asked who it was. "Good morning. Sorry to bother you this early. I'm Yuka, you're new roommate. I tried calling Nato since he was supposed to take me here, but he wouldn't answer so I just went straight to the address that he gave me." How irresponsible can Nato be at this point? It was his idea to drink all throughout the night not thinking that he made an arrangement with Yuka the next day. Ryu tried to get a look at Yuka from the monitor but could barely see a glimpse of her from whe

Hitomi Kirisawa had always been a fan of classical music, though her favourites were actually the piano pieces composed by the South Korean piano music composer, Yiruma. Yuri clenched her hands into fists by her sides, not showing any emotions outwardly. “How many people have you threatened or killed in order to attain that piece of information?” Yuri spoke blandly, betraying nothing in her voice at all. Kami ignored that snipe at him, and smiled a small and grim smile at Yuri. “It’s been a long time, Yuri-chan,” he said. “You’ve grown up.” Yuri’s right eye twitched visibly before she glared at Kami, her hands still clenched into fists by her sides. She gritted her teeth together with slight

"You rascal!" Fremingo chuckled, took it, threw it on the bed and went into the bathroom. Yuri had already taken a shower when she was at home. She changed into pajamas and went to bed. Listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, she was inexplicably a little nervous. She played with her phone to distract her attention, but she saw the WeChat message from Rachel. Honi Ruan: "Yuri, did you use adult's gift?" Honi Ruan: [remember to give the feedback.]

She had golden brown hair and almost amber colored eyes. “I’m Tiffany,” the next girl said. She was young, probably sixteen and she was fierce looking. I could see in her eyes that she had seen a lot in her few years on earth and it made her sort of admirable. She didn’t look like she feared anything. She had dark blonde hair and brown eyes so dark they almost looked black. “I’m Kiara and at your disposal,” she said and bowed her head at me. I saw tattoos on her neck when she bowed her head. She had midnight black hair with grayish eyes and her features almost seemed exotic and she could have passed for a model.

Yuri’s fingers traced absent patterns on Akari’s arm, her heart still buzzing from the confessions they’d shared under the moonlight. Akari stirred, her eyes fluttering open to meet Yuri’s. A sleepy smile curved her lips. “Morning, Chan,” she murmured, her voice husky with sleep. “You’re staring again.” Yuri blushed but didn’t look away. “Can’t help it,” she admitted, her voice soft. “You’re here, it’s real.” Akari’s smile widened, and she leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to Yuri’s forehead. “Very real,” she said, her tone teasing but warm. “Now, about those pancakes I promised.”