Yuki Maeda Novels & Stories

I take a deep breath in roder to not let my anger take over. “Sit.” When he continues to frown, I roll my eyes in frustration. “Sit down so I can treat you,” I elaborate as I vacate my seat. “Treat?” He parrots but thankfully complies and sits. “Yes. I am a white wolf who has healing powers. You know this already. That’s why there’s a big lump sum stuck on our metaphorical foreheads.” I snort, trying to make light of the statement. But Isaac apparently doesn’t find it funny. He pulls me down onto his lap and clamps his arm around my waist.

“Who the hell are you?” He smiled faintly, as if amused by her fire. “I am Maeron.” The name didn’t mean anything to her. And yet, something about it clawed at her memory, like a word she’d once heard in a forgotten dream. “You’re not a wolf,” she said, taking a step back. “You’re not human either.” “No,” he replied simply. “I’m not.” Serena’s wolf bristled. Her senses sharpened, every instinct telling her to run, to shift, to fight—but her body remained still, locked between terror and fascination.

As Akira processed this revelation, the weight of Yuki's enduring love and Inei's betrayal settled heavily on her mind, leaving her reeling with the complexity of the emotions involved. After an hour, Akira mustered the courage to inquire about Inei's occupation. Her voice trembled slightly as she asked about his job. Mr. Ito explained that Inei Mizuki was also a teacher who had recently transferred to Ibaraki Senior High School, where he would begin teaching the following week. The truth about Inei would be working at the same school as Akira's best friend caught her by surprise, highlighting the unexpected connection between her world and Inei's.

Ryu paced back and forth in front of the ER, his hands constantly wringing together. Kenji was taken to the ER an hour ago, but nothing has been reported. "Here," Inoue, who had arrived ten minutes earlier, handed her phone to Ryu. "What's his name?" Ryu asked. "Yato Maeda," Inoue replied. "Maeda-san?" Ryu pressed the phone to his ear. "Who are you? Why are you calling me at this hour?"

Yuki after the heartaches she went through. Mr. Yuki was Maezy's ex-husband before she became Mr. Kim Mori's mistress. The old man broke up with her when he learned that she slept with Ara's boyfriend, the personal driver she hired in his absence. It was not enough that she was fooling around with James Mori and had a son with him; she also deceived Mr. Kim Mori by letting him believe the child was his. "Just the other day." She throws her arms around me, wrapping me into a tight hug.

He was caught off-guard, wondering how K knew about him hooking-up with almost every pretty girl around New York. Oh, wait. Clix. He realized and remembered K saw the app on his phone when he asked for her phone number at the subway station. But then, she wouldn't know still that he slept with those women aplenty. "H-how did y-" "I have access to the database," she explained, stopping him mid-sentence. "I'm a web developer for Clix. I see you, Jesse Akerman." She looked right through him, really deep within him. Holy shit.

Jake asked in an obviously impolite manner, his question was followed by a string of murmurs from the individual seated. What meds? Did Jones Jackson do drugs? Maria thought, still observing the tense air that lingered. Now her curiosity was spiked. She observed as Jackson tightened his fists and his eyes narrowed. "Jake-" Natasha warned, "let's talk about something else. Albert isn't here too, on such an important day like this," Albert Macaulay, the iconic producer. Maria had hoped to see him too. "Imagine if Raid role had a new sequel," Cornelia Jenkins said from her seat. She played the role of Audrey in the movie.

She still had seven minutes that, if there was no traffic would save her from a lecture from the president. Her boss, Levi Wushi was prodigy in the world of businesses carried out within and outside the country. He was one of the richest, youngest and most famous playboys of the century. She saw it ironic that, even though it was undeniable that he deserved being a member of the distinguished Wushi family that valued morals, she had seen more women enter and exit his office than her apartment building. She always wanted to keep a safe distance from him but fate, as cruel as can be, found a way to be promoted from a normal accountant in the finance department to the most coveted position of t

he grabbed my hand, "Can't we still be friends or something?" I pulled my hand back, "Whatever." ** I was home now, god today was awful, stupid Adam broke up with me and to top it off, I have fucking school tomorrow. This is fucking horrible. "Jade," my mum called, "Jonathan's here, come say hi." Jonathan's my older brother.

Amir said The maid led the way to the room , on getting to the hallway, they moved left just before he turned to the left wing, he saw a woman walking towards the right wing of the hallway and her figure seems so familiar. He felt like he had seen someone he knew, that figure looked like Amira's , he was convinced within him that it was Amira . Amir quickly called one of the maids to ask who she was but before he turned back into that direction there was no one in sight anymore. "Here is your room your majesty" the maid said