Yuji X Yuta Novels & Stories

And this time, I make it through without a single mistake— my every move synced with his. He nods in approval. "Good." When he leaves, barrels up to see me. Yuta is right behind him, watching at his Shield with an annoyed look. He was always complaining how Jaki never stopped to stay in one place longer than a minute. "That was amazing. I swear you have the best form out of all the Strikers." He says, large dark eyes sparkling youthfully. "There's a reason the others call him Deathdancer." Yuta cuts in, grabbing Jaki's collar and dragging him away.

He was in love. Yuta smirked and watched as Lixien and Vailan shared a sweet staring contest. "You two… aren't in a staring competition though?" Yuta spoke.

The sight of infiltrators being slaughtered daily by the mighty Alpha Ryu gave me nothing but goosebumps. “Don’t you think Alpha Ryu is the best in the world?” a thin voice let out. The sight of Sasha, a fellow maid, came to sight. “Alpha Ryu is just like the others, if you ask me. He’s cruel, ruthless, and definitely not the man any lady should be dealing with.” “I think he’s handsome, charming, and has a physique every lady would be dying to be underneath.” Sasha responded, her eyes concentrating on the ceiling as she daydreamed.

They say that the friends they talk to are too selective. Those three names are Storm Lucena, Yuta Yamamoto and Jaylen Navarro. They are said to be the most grumpy of Shin’s friends. Apart from being rude, when they don’t like the person they are talking to and force them to talk to them, they might be wondering what they can do.

And most importantly, the way Yut looked at Pat. Like he had already chosen his target. A waitress arrived shortly later. “Another round?” Yut asked casually. Pat tilted his head slightly toward him. “Trying to get me drunk?” “No,” Yut replied smoothly. “You seem determined to do that yourself.” Tee nearly laughed. Yut ordered for another round without looking at the menu.. Pat narrowed his eyes at the stranger before unexpectedly smiling. “Yut is my name, Chayut Athiwat,” Yut said to Pat with a bright smile.

It was still fresh in his mind, the first time he was brought to Yamamoto Group and met her. Akira Yuuto was an orphan, he was brought to Yamamoto Group and there he met Yamamoto Kaguya. Simple, rowdy and cute little monkey, that was his first impression of the Yamamoto Princess. Kaguya didn't have a haughty attitude, instead she was warm and bright just like the sun. It didn't take long for Yuuto who was five years older than her to fall in love with her. As if it was fate, Yuuto's eyes never left Kaguya.

Ejima shook her head, “I disagree with you. My life is not in your hands. And even though you destroy this very life, I will live again, in peace and harmony. In a place where the likes of you will never come near.” “Farewell then,” Uche grunted and charged.

said Ryugu with a nod. “…How flabbergasting… While I can understand that the Yamashitas would know about the Futabas, it’s just plain weird that they would have a good relationship with Takuya! The fact that he helped those two escape only solidifies their relationship!” muttered Kai as he held onto his chin, unable to figure out what on earth was happening.

He was surprised when Yuta backed away from him, the people around him also screamed so he immediately looked up at her and burst out laughing without saying a word. "Goal," said Hupert, raising both hands. "Huhu" cried Yuta while holding what looked like the ball he was trying to catch went through. "Does it hurt?" Loki asked with a frown, holding back a laugh. Yuta shook her head "No, it's delicious, try it boss–ah!" he grabbed Gildar's ear. Loki just laughed and ran to Thor's place who was also laughing watching Yutang like a child complaining because he got hit in the face. He sat down on the sand next to Thor to pick up juice from the basket.

“It’s a lesson for another time.” Ruta pulled his lips into a flatline and sighed. “Alright.” The boy looked a tad-bit disappointed. The back door then opened and walked out Yuta. The reddish boy approached them with a dragonfly on his shoulder. “Hello, people.” “Hello, big brother. Hello, Sakura-chan!” Ruta greeted back. “Hello, Yuta-san, Sakura-san.” Jai greeted also. The red dragonfly fluttered her wings, making red sparkles fell from her wings that faintly disappeared. Yuta frowned at them. “Ruta. Why is Jai-san massaging your feet?”