Yuki Onna Novels & Stories

TOP ON LEADERBOARD: NUMBER: SCORES: 1ST: FLORENCE MIL 09 - 9 2ND: AGATHA PEREZ 10 - 8 3RD: GAIL AMERSON 07 - 4 4TH: JENNIE LAZON 02 - 4 5TH: KRYLLE SU 04 - 3 6TH: JONNA KIM 01 - 1 7TH: SOLENE TIAR O3- 0 8TH: HELLERY JOES 05 - 0 9TH: BEATRICE SHUN 06 - 0 10TH: VENN TRICE 08 - 0

I almost lost Navier and I will never forgive myself if it happened. “I am Yuki.” The woman stopped walking right here in the corridor. She did not offer her hand or whatnot. “I am glad that you’re alive and safe and you can stay here as long as you can.” “Thank you.” I sighed in relief, but I still had to ask, “why did you help us?”

He sobbed at Yuki. Gathering her last energy, Yuki managed to move one of her hands and touch Fūma's face with a weak smile. She said, "Fuma, this is not your fault. I-I, I'm also guilty. I'm sorry…. I'm sorry. I lo-love you, Fūma. Sorry, because of me.... You have to suffer. I -I make you hurt, and.... You, you have to feel this pain again. I'm sorry.... If only I had never existed. If only I had died back then, maybe.... Maybe now you do not have to feel anything for my departure. I'm sorry... Fūma. Please... Fūma. Please... forgive me.... Please, do not be sad.... No, do-don't cry Fūma…." "Sssttt.... What are you saying? Yuki, this is not your fault. You better keep your energy. I'll trea

Yuki came out from the club, her heavily pregnant belly preceded her. Despite the late hour and the chilly winter air, her radiant smile and sparkling eyes shone brightly, illuminating the snowy scene around her. “Angela, wait!” Yuki called out, her voice husky from the club's loud music and her exhaustion. She waddled quickly towards Angela, her black, high-waisted leggings and fitted, white tunic struggling to contain her swollen belly. A bright pink, faux-fur trimmed jacket was wrapped snugly around her shoulders, adding a pop of color to the monochromatic winter landscape.

The moment I got home, I holed myself up in my room and began my extensive research into the Yukimura siblings. And I found out a lot. A whole lot. Apparently, Yukimura Rei is half-Japanese and half-French— and she is an accomplished omega ballerina. She is quite well-known in high-class performing circles. She has many newsworthy performances tied to her name. Among them is a special dance she performed for the president of France on his birthday— Rei is endeared to quite a number of politicians, and is known to have rejected more marriage proposals than any other omega in the entertainment industry.

so shy carefully packed the closed up incubating bowl in a white cloth and carried it on her shoulder. Her bright orange tail that was as bright as the sun started turning grey. Scales brushed away and soon her skin started flaking. Wiggling around, she shed her tail like a snake, revealing her jade like legs. Yukiya wore her white clothing, put on her bamboo hat and went to the entrance. On her command, the trap door on the ceiling opened, letting in a huge wave of water inside. She swam up through the opening, into the turbulent river.

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.

"This big boy will have you screaming one day." "Yeah, I'd rather just be a lesbian than get in your bed Toshiro." She replied, waving him off. Aito and Haruto couldn't stop laughing. It was the first time any girl had blatantly rejected Toshiro. "What am I missing?" they all heard a familiar voice ask from behind. They turned to see Yua approaching Aito's desk. She had dyed her hair black with streaks of purple and pink. Haruto looked at Toshiro's grumpy face and burst out laughing. "Sakura said she'd rather be a lesbian than fuck Toshiro."

Alpha Holmes said with such a calm tone. The two looked like they were blood related, but the butler mentioned earlier that Yuki was technically their mother. Though maybe Yuki was simply a role model of a mother and was actually the sister of the Alpha and the Beta. Yuki stomped her feet as she went beside the Alpha. I wasn’t shocked to see how she casually held his hand, as if there was some romantic involvement there. "I heard from Nero that some random girl dared to touch my precious dress. Now tell me, Shin, why won’t I rush back here to verify if Nero was telling the truth? You know how often he tries to fabricate stories just to make me believe him," she mumbled.

That Kuya Kai was indeed interested in that woman. “A fighting woman. There is no fear of whomever he calls." He mentioned the words that would have been very sweet to hear if he was referring to me. "You know Yuki, he's like a creature that no one is afraid of. Even so… He's only human. He is such a beautiful creature.”