Yu X Yukiko Novels & Stories

I skip further into the little book, slightly curious about the dates I've noticed this far until I reached a page that caught my eye. December 21, 1997. The ground is covered with snow, the tulips and rose buds I've come to love and treasure are no more, yet I don't feel lonely or cold. Someone lies ever so comfortable in her basket figetting about- right now only just smiled at me. Her skin is a creamy pale colour with burnt brown hair that dares to become red at the touch of light, her eyes sparkle with such a vibrant pink it's hard to never smile whenever I think of the child before me. I've named her Yuuki, because she was born at the time of snow. December 17, 1997.

“Mathias, you’re nothing better than Griff.” The display tech noticed something and scrolled down the page. “Uhm, Miss Andrea, isn’t your family name Archer? Do you know a Melody Archer? She’s listed as the designer for Snow Promises – Forever… and Winter Equinox. Didn’t you say you designed Winter Equinox?”

I looked up and Eli nodded. “I am Yuukio, and I will be your guide today.” Yuukio said bowing. I just looked Yuukio over, from behind him I saw what looks like to be a white fluffy tail. Then another, then another and another, holy shit how many tails does he have?? “Excuse me Yuukio, but what are you?” I asked him curiously. I never met a creature like him before and I was dying to know what what he was. He just smiled at me, his grey eyes shinning in the moon light. “Me my dear, I’m a Nine tailed fox spirit from Japan.”

R H Y K E R My eyes are drawn to the sunset laying down in the sky as I smoke my electronic cigarette, I fell on the couch with my arm supporting my head while closing my eyes shut in order to breathe in peace and silence outside of the hospital garden, with colourful flowers and fountain. My mind went to the woman who captivated me, taking me to her body. Just the thought of her wearing a white blouse, hair up for work, her glasses on to see well since she's far-sighted and those full pink lips begging me to destroy, branding them with my mouth. Fuck. She's lovely and didn't change after all, except her hair and the butterfly tattoo on the other side of her neck. The butterfly tattoo suited

At first, Fang Wenzhou didn't notice the huge sensation, but later, the uproar was so loud that he was shocked and went out of the room. Fang Wenzhou, who had just left the private room, saw Shinichi Miyamoto rushing to the fourth floor with his men. Fang Wenzhou realized that something was wrong, so he quickly came up. However, as soon as they arrived at the fourth floor, they saw that Miyamoto Shinei was fighting Yang Xiao with a group of Japanese warriors. Who was Yang Xiao? He was the sharpest blade of Tianfu Country in history. Her codename was Death, walking on the international stage with the name of Mm. YIn..

Deployment plan: high-efficiency snack conversion. Kenta threw his hand up like a bidding paddle at auction. “I’m in! But I wanna play the CEO who gets bought out.” Takuto shook his head, pushing up his glasses. “Your BMI and splash radius make you more suitable for the hostile takeover party.” Yuki, perched near the window with a suspiciously thick notebook, raised a hand. “I’ve already infiltrated the other classes. I have a list of their planned performances.” “I... I must be losing it,” Miu groaned. “Why am I agreeing to this?”

"Hey! I'd love to chat. Your profile looks pretty awesome too. I was feeding my cat, that's why I didn't reply earlier. You look pretty in your profile picture” “Oh, he seems friendly,” Yuki said, her smile growing wider. “What should I say back?” Angela asked nervously. “Thanks. You look really handsome too”. Angela nodded and typed the words. “Thanks. Your profile said you love traveling. I am not really a travel person. What's your favorite place you've traveled to?” “Traveling? Yuki! I don't like traveling!” “My bad…just tell him Greece”. Yuki replied. Their chat conversation continued, Yuki watched with interest as Angela's excitement grew, her cheeks flushed with a rosy tint.

Kyoko tilted her head, cursing her brain for misunderstanding things twice now. “Oh, right. I haven’t introduced myself. Yui Sato. I’m this useless man’s older sister,” Yui said, pointing to Ryu. “Onee-chan!” Ryu clearly regretted calling his sister now.

Plays electric guitar. Hirose Mio- she hit Kagami in the door with a face by accident and shows remorse. Plays guitar. Close to Anya. They were the only two from their original bands to stick together. Fujino Anya- she laughed when Kagami was hit in the door with a face and seems to have a dislike of him after hearing he was the songwriter for a popular band. Plays the keyboard. Has lavender highlights in her hair. Seems close to Mio. Hayashido Yoriko- a tall big busted girl who plays drums. Has white hair.

Yuki's pov --- When I walked into CreedX Technologies that morning, every ounce of confidence I had was tightly packed into my carefully chosen outfit: a black fitted skirt that ended just above my knees, a crisp white button-down shirt, and Lily’s shimmering red pumps—shoes I swore I’d never return. The outfit was subdued compared to my usual vibrant style, but I needed to play it safe. The makeup Lily applied blended so seamlessly it felt like a second skin, softening the edges of my masculine features just enough. My name on the application? Yuyu Roman.