Yuli Novels & Stories

The two ladies scattered until it was just Konstantin, Yuliy and me before we all sighed. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you Ebony. My name is Yuliy Nikiforov.” Yuliy said as he stretched his hand with a warm smile. Yuliy didn’t have a Russian accent; his tongue was gentle and light. It sounded like he was European and it made me wonder what a beautiful grey eyed man was doing with a strange man like Sergio and his dysfunctional family. Handling Konstantin was a handful, stuck with anyone related to him would be national crisis.

I asked for the tenth time. She rolled her eyes “no, we have to find the perfect dress and I know someone who can help” she pulled out her phone and talked to someone. “who was that?” I asked. She grinned ‘wait and see”. there was knock on the door and Rose came in ushering in a guy, he was tall, with chocolate skin, black hair and brown eyes. “Camila, this is Jason, my husband , Jason Camila” Kylie introduced. I almost choked on my saliva at the word husband. She was married? She looked so young, I didn’t even figure that she was engaged much more married.

Uvras a dark brown short head with slightly heavenly eyeballs just like his mother Empusa. Slightly tall for his age. Chubby red cheeks. His front tooth had been lost after a fight with his cousin and best friend Javril. Ivae and Irune were both light skinned with a tone of different eyeball colors. Ivae with a light amethyst that at times gave a slight green whereas Irune had strong cat eyes that scared the grime out of Uvras most of the time he tried to pick a fight with her.

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

Overtime I realized the girl had guts but was a little caution to new people. "Oh my goodness! Your fan club seems to grow everyday. Xinyi, you are quite popular here. Aren't you?" I heard Yulia from behind me. Yulia is an intern with a gleaming portfolio. I could feel a tinge of envy in her tone but I ignored and smiled in her direction. Foolish girl! "Yeah, I guess." Keeping I facade, I smiled in an embarrassed manner, "Will you help me clear this up and put these flowers in those vases." I pointed to the vases far away from the desks in a secluded area of the Department.

quipped Miss Kitty smiling a bit skeptically. “Gosh... I’ve really and really come out, Miss Kitty... I don’t oppose Mr. Virando’s and my daughter Sumico’s love, affection, and togetherness anymore, do I? At least, I nearly did the biggest and the most foolish blunder of mine because I merely thought and considered from my daughter’s safe side, not from any kinds of things related with background position or social status,” quipped Mrs. Yulia so long and completely almost without any full-stops and commas.

I replied, still clearing my throat, trying to suppress the coughing fit. “I’m sorry, Wolf, but if you want to survive, you need to understand something—here, it’s every person for themselves. Dante doesn’t help anyone!” I heard her shifting, perhaps attempting to move. “My name is Yulli. What’s yours?” “Callie,” I answered with difficulty, taking one cautious step and then another, as she had instructed. Slowly, I kneeled. I sniffed the water—it stank, stagnant for who knows how long. I wrinkled my nose in disgust, lowering my hands carefully around the bucket and scooping up a bit of the water to drink. “Everything here tastes terrible.”

Leah Sullivan had never wanted to slap someone so bad! She sat in one of the two black leather armchairs across from her father’s large mahogany desk, and stared at her father, King Marcus. The only outward sign that she was anything other than the calm, unaffected facade she presented was a slightly raised eyebrow.

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Yuliana nervously swallowed and debated whether to touch it. Neil smiled, saying, "Yulia, Lia's hand is getting sore waiting for you to take hers." "I'm going to!" Yuliana hastily grabbed Liora's hand. Her eyes lit up upon contact. 'I'm holding her hand!' Liora threw herself onto Yuliana, exclaiming, "Hold me, Aunt Yulia!" Yuliana quickly extended her hand to hold Liora, her heart racing with fear of not catching the child in time.