Yuki Onna Novels & Stories

I looked flushed with embarrassment in those moments; it was like I was a teenager admitting how he felt about his first love. "I am Yuki Yozora, Fifteen years old." She answered me rudely without any hesitation, and then she asked me to borrow my phone; I rushed to pick up my phone in my pocket then give it to her. My world was spinning literally because of nervousness. After returning my phone to me, I saved her number and named it 'Yuki with a heart emoji.' I called her number so she could save my number as well. As Yuki saved my number on the phone, she smiled as if something terrible had been planned. At the same time, she showed me my name in her phone book. My eyes widened as I read m

He looked around at the char he had created, searching for Yukina. Amongst the burnt wood of the stalls, Yukina walked out, her entire body covered in ice that was now melting. 'It just had to be a yuki-onna.' Yuki-onna had a powerful bloodline ability that allowed them to generate ice from their bodies. Unlike the typical water mage, they didn't need a source, other than their mana. Yukina froze the darkened ground and skated over to Peter. She brought her icy sword down on Peter's flaming blade.

I whispered. “いや…… 連れ去らないで………!” (Iya…… Tsuresanaide………!) (No…… Don’t take me away………!) "Yuki-chan……!" "殺す…… 全部に… 殺す……" (Kurosu…… Zenbu ni… Kurosu……) (Kill…… All of them… Kill……) It's getting worse...! I got it all wrong...!? I've think of every possible name that her childhood friend could possible called her...!

The swollen head leaked a steady bead of precum that soaked through the silk. Yuna Takahashi, 27, a renowned Kyoto calligrapher with porcelain skin and long raven hair, arrived at dusk. Her deep brown eyes met his, and her smooth, hairless pussy clenched hard. Thick, slippery arousal flooded her tight slit instantly, soaking her thin silk panties and beginning to trickle down her inner thighs. No greetings. No small talk. Kael crossed the tatami in two strides, grabbed her by the throat, and pulled her into a brutal kiss. His tongue claimed her mouth as he shoved her kimono open, exposing her full, soft breasts. He pinched and twisted her hard nipples until she moaned desperately into him.

Aria asked again, enthusiastically wanting to know. “It means cute,” Yuki said. “You are very cute.” Aria blushed and giggled. “So are you. You’re so cute and pretty and beautiful, even though you look like a boy.” I saw Yuki blush as she touched her boyish hair. I wondered if she was conscious of her unique look. While Yuki and Aria started chatting away animatedly, with Yuki teaching Aria some Japanese words, I turned to Alice with a questioning look in my eyes.

She asked confused. "You know..." She paused, "the confession." She whispered. She immediately stopped eating, She was probably remembering what he said. "Wait, did you get rejected?" Another one of her friends chimed in. "Misa!!" The first girl gasped. "What Mai?" She turned to Yuki. "What did you expect? He's Touya Matsuzaki, a rich, hot and elite alpha. Did you think he was just gonna say, yeah sure let's date. Be realistic. The only chance you'd have with him is if you use your pheromones on him." She said harshly.

Day 1 Koyama Yua is everyone's dream girl. She has brunette hair, tiger-like eyes, a button nose, and fluffy cheeks. She's intelligent, gorgeous, sexy, and cute. And everyone really likes her here because she is kind. I'm not saying I'm terrible but she's approachable. She always has a smile on her face while I don't. I'm not a very friendly person... And the reason is that I am shy. I'm shy around new people and wasn't able to go talk to them.

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.

’ [Yes] ‘Mind your own business. [The place looks messed up though] ‘What did you see? A kappa? Or did you see the kuchisake- onna?’ [Author’s Note: ‘kuchisake- onna’ is the ‘mouth-slit woman’] [Why would the kuchisake- onna be there?] ‘Weird right? That’s not all. Ritsu was sucked in by something other than the two of them.’ [You said you’re in Hokkaido. How long can you hold out?]

Hikari reached out his hand and the dragon slowly lowered his enormous neck, allowing Hikari to pet him. So cute! Cute! Cute! Cute! “His name is Yuki, it means snow,” Hikari said, and I had a flutter in my heart looking at Yuki. Snow, I love snow. “Yuki,” I called out, and Yuki blinked his big eyes. “Can I touch you too, Yuki?” I reached out my hands to him. Yuki bowed his head to my height. I cautiously touched him and quickly withdrew my hand. I felt a feeble electric shock when I touched Yuki. After all, he was made up of lightning. What else was I expecting?