Yuli 소설 & 이야기

So that the girl would wake Gerald, and restrain Yuna from leaving. Instead of wanting to. Yuli instead let Yuna leave the house. Because he didn't like Yuna's presence there. Because she wanted her to be Gerald's young wife. Something he had dreamed of for a long time. As soon as Yuna left by taxi, Yuli went up to the second floor to wake Gerald and Bianca. She started to act panicked because Yuna left the house. *** “Just let him go!” said Gerald. When Yuli said Yuna left the house. Carrying a suitcase.

she said with a sigh, taking a sip from her straw. Lilly had the face of an angel adorned with tattoos. There was one just above her eyebrow and several scattered along her arms. She had honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a mole above her lip, a septum piercing, and multiple piercings in her earlobe. Leah had shoulder-length red hair and caramel-brown skin that matched her eyes. Zeek had dark brown hair and eyebrows, with a small patch of white on his hand that he had turned into an art piece. I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.

These are the words bouncing through my innermost vision and thoughts. There are so many loose dots to fix. Maybe it’s my pity for Rain that pushes me to start checking up on Rain's mother, Yulia. In one of the pictures she took on the town’s beach with her bikini, I see a tattoo drawn on her ass, just a little above the valley of her ass with the name Wolfer. That name again? What the hell does it mean? Yulia's bio shows she's a good mythology researcher. I see some of her published works on supernaturals like Wendigos, vampires, and…

My fiance was running down shirtless while trying to buckle his belt and right behind him, a lady in his shirt was walking down the stairs too. Holy fuck. “Maria?” His eyes widened and my mouth formed an iron 'o'. Wow. “Who is this?” The woman behind him cooed, looking at me with confusion. A stupid slut who had never heard the name. “My name…” I murmured as I removed the engagement ring on my finger. “Is Maria Rodriguez, bitch and bastard!” I threw the ring to the floor and walked out. I was so stupid. How could I not have seen it before? Was I really that oblivious to how he had behaved? God, I was so stupid.

"Your Majesty." Liam stepped forward, stopping in front of Anthony. His gaze was steady, laced with concern. "My name is Liam Whitaker, the third son of the Taylor family. I am also Yuliana's suitor." Anthony narrowed his eyes, studying the young man who dared to confront him. As he looked closer, something struck him—Liam's eyes felt familiar. Strikingly so. They resembled the eyes of a woman he had buried deep in his heart, one he had never dared to speak of.

She needed to find a way to resolve the situation peacefully. “I understand your grievances,” she said calmly. “But there must be a way we can coexist peacefully. Let us work together to find a solution that benefits both of our packs.” Zoe hesitated, her eyes flickering with uncertainty. For a moment, Ulrich thought she might be making progress. But then, without warning, Zoe leaped to her feet and lunged at Ulrich. Ulrich was ready, and she dodged the attack, striking back with a savage blow.

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

Tatiana stares at her like she's some nuisance that shouldn't be here and by here, I mean the world in general. Yulia looked out the window and says. “My vote goes for Rhys.” “Like I said, three to…” Tatiana cuts herself off and swings her face to meet Yulia’s. “What the fuck did you just say?” “Language.” I cautioned her. “My vote goes for Rhys.” Yulia repeats slowly. “You know what, your vote doesn't count.” Kimberly says and grabs her arm hard, pulling her back to where she came from. Yulia still glared at her. “But mother just said it does. And I vote for Rhys.”

She pulled Leah to her feet, dragging her away. My throat clogged with mucus, as Estella made her way to the door, hesitating at the handle. "You are an omega, and henceforth Nikolai's going to have to treat you as one."

my youngest sister, Yulia, asked, eyeing the vanilla cake. “Cake? I wannt cakeee! Oh my god! Whose birthdddayyy isss ittt?” “Zakhar's,” Ilya replied. “OH MY GODDD! Youuu didn'ttt tell me it was yourrrr birthdayyyy.” She started singing ‘Happy Birthday’ off-key, with Ilya joining halfway through. Yulia stayed focused on the cake while Mum chuckled and Dad smirked. “How old are you noww?” Maya asked. “He's thirty-one,” Ilya quipped.