Yu X Yukiko Novels & Stories

But I couldn’t afford to give in to that. Suddenly, a sharp laugh broke through the silence, piercing the tension in the air. Lady X stepped out from the shadows, her eyes glinting with that same cold, calculating look I had come to recognize all too well. There she was, always lurking, always waiting for the perfect moment to strike. "I see the great Alpha Ryu has claimed you, Samantha," Lady X purred, her voice dripping with venom. Her gaze flickered over me, then back to Ryu. "But don’t think for a second that you’ll ever be good enough for him."

“Yamamoto? Is he the owner of the YCC company? One of the most famous companies in the world for cars and gasoline and many others?” Is Yuichi that rich? In the past month, I didn’t think to search for him. “Omg! It’s him, Christine—look!” Rachel showed me her phone where Yuichi’s name was on the search website. I scroll down to scan about Yuichi, but only select what’s on his profile. Only name, age, birthday in his profile and about his few businesses.

My brother crossed his fingers and watched the coffee reach him. “It’s good that you didn’t spill the coffee,” my brother said. I walked to his secretary, an unfamiliar face. It’s true. Brother’s new secretary is young. Where was it before? “New secretary?” I ask and Kuya introduces her; she’s Yuki, and Yuki looks like she won’t break dishes; she’s only as far as my eyes can see; I am taller than her. “I’m Athanasia Louise Del Russo, Kuya Mage’s most beautiful, delicious, and kind cousin,” I said, walking around her. She’s perfect for Kuya. Small, sexy, and virgin faces too

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.

That would be interesting. Ryo got irritated with the suppressed smile he saw on Ellie’s face. Is she fucking serious? Is she lusting over that Yuki while he sat beside her? He wanted Maya and Beth to hurry and go home so he can show Ellie what sexy really means. The ladies at the table continued to ignore Ryo and chat about Yuki, making his blood boil. She cupped her face with her hands as she listened to Maya and Beth tell her about how gorgeous Yuki was. She smiled at them. Her bright eyes glistened as she listened to their description of Yuki’s anatomy.

"My name is Rose." "Yuki," she said bluntly. Gustav was slightly surprised. "I thought you seemed familiar. It is you! Yuki Nakamrua, the Dead-Eye Archer! My, how could have not recognised you?" He slapped his forehead. "It's fine sir, I'm nothing but a Hunter." Gustav let out a scoff. "A Hunter who is great enough to earn a title. Not many can achieve that." "It is nothing big. Anyhow, let's not talk about me."

“The same way that Yuri helped me.” Yuuki stared at Ren for several moments before looking from Yuri to Ren and back again for several moments, before she chuckled bitterly, taking another step backwards, practically at the edge of the roof by then. “You…” said Yuuki, chuckling bitterly. “You’re really just like what Tatsuya had said.” Yuri’s eyes widened a slight fraction. “Huh?” She blinked several times. “Did…you just say…‘Tatsuya’?” Ren’s eyes were wide in shock. ‘Tatsuya?!’

That was the trick. "There's no sense of doing that anymore," Yuko rolled her eyes at the entire stupidity, "Just give me the damn coffee so we can get to work." Upon hearing that, Kyouhei stood straight up and beamed. He quickly gave Yuko the coffee that was now barely hot since it had been more than 5 minutes now from when he bought it. But Yuko did not mind it no more, she was now sipping from the cup as she continued to looked over some more files on top of her desk. She only paused to give Kyouhei a look from her seat.

Felia hesitantly looked at Yukiya. "What is it?" Yukiya whispered with a small smile. "Um, what is that ball you carry? It's very pretty," she whispered, gesturing to the little red egg in her hand. Yukiya laughed out loud. "This? This is not a ball, rather an egg. See, my little child is growing in here," she gestured for her to come close.

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.”