Novel & Cerita Yuki Kuran

He deeply sighed. Yuria has two personalities.

The butterflies in my belly flapped happily. “Thanks for saying yes.” He whispered against my lips. I kissed him, “you know there was no way I would have said no.” “It's still expected of me to ask.” He grinned. Sighing, I placed my head on his chest, letting him rock me slowly. My life didn't have to end awfully in the end. I have been reborn to take the place of my father, and fight for the eternal freedom of my people. I am the reborn Luna Kira and I have come to live.

I saw Eula approaching me. "Again, sir. I'm sorry on behalf of my friend. She's a newly recruited member of the suicide cup event and doesn't have a single idea of who we are. I'll just remove her-" my eyes widened and glared at Eula. "Don't. As I've said, she's my prey, and I won't let her escape.." he fixed his coat first before smirking at me. "Welcome to Suicide High, Miss Florence Mil. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here because I'll surely do." He said and left the room.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

"I don't know. You are different than I am. It took me a while to realize that not every method you learn from the book is gonna work." This is quite hard. Kurai is used to threatening people because he finds them untrustworthy, using violence as an answer but things don't always play out. When it comes to understanding his emotions, he knows nothing. "By the way, you saw Yuto's memory right? What exactly did you see?" Kurai finished his meal which led the shikigami to clear it off. "Not much except for the fact that he's not japanese nor chinese like we initially thought. He's korean." He said.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

Between his beloved Luna whispering in his ear and the onslaught on the western frontier. A cunning, almost mocking smirk formed on his lips. "He won't realize this until it's much too late." Kieran's lips curved into a sneer at the mention of Rebecca. "The Luna," he scornfully remarked. She was the key, according to Kai. She is a problem and a thorn in our side since she is powerful but is unaware of it yet. I clenched my jaw. Just that. I answered calmly, "That's why she needs to be eliminated."

"If she doesn't exist, then who the devil have I been speaking to, Zed? Am I crazy?" You're not crazy," he exclaimed, his eyes locked onto mine. "Actually, I think you're pretty good, because your nose picked up on it before everybody else did. You saw and nobody else caught what you did. You recognized she was in the wrong, off. It turns out, Yuyu Roman. is Yuki." I blinked. "Yuki? Is it like her whole name or something?" "No." He pulled out his phone from his pocket and swiped the screen.