Yuri Fanarts Novels & Stories

Yuri unwrapped the gift like an excited toddler. "Wow, this keychain is beautiful. But wait, why did you give the devil a cold-hearted keychain of an angel?" Yuri said, staring at the engraved words. Mr. Ford grunted in annoyance when Yuri looked at him with a rueful grin. I had to suppress my chuckle at Yuri's comment, which was befitting Mr. Ford.

Hitomi Kirisawa had always been a fan of classical music, though her favourites were actually the piano pieces composed by the South Korean piano music composer, Yiruma. Yuri clenched her hands into fists by her sides, not showing any emotions outwardly. “How many people have you threatened or killed in order to attain that piece of information?” Yuri spoke blandly, betraying nothing in her voice at all. Kami ignored that snipe at him, and smiled a small and grim smile at Yuri. “It’s been a long time, Yuri-chan,” he said. “You’ve grown up.” Yuri’s right eye twitched visibly before she glared at Kami, her hands still clenched into fists by her sides. She gritted her teeth together with slight

"This is a self photo of your little uncle?! God, the best in the world! Such a top-notch figure must be very beautiful! Don't you really like him? If you don't like him, introduce him to me.!" "Honey, don't be ridiculous, give me back my cell phone!"Yuri's ears are red and she wants to get her mobile phone back. Honi Ruan deliberately didn't give it, but also pointed to the photo and asked, "unless you honestly tell me, do you like this figure?" Yuri: "..." "I like it." She answered truthfully, her ears burning. Who doesn't like such an eye-catching figure. "Hahahaha, who just said it was just a cooperative relationship?"

Keya P.O.V I was nervous, but very excited. The plan is to allow my 'Gurls' to show themselves while I stay back and observe from the Spirit Realm. Yuri is first up. And I watch as she greets them with her thick sultry southern accent. "Well, ain't y'all the lively lil' bunch. Hello, I'm Yuridicae but y'all can call me Yuri. And I am Rukeya's Fairy. What would you lovely ladies like me to do for y'all?" Grammy request, skeptically. "Can we get a look at your wings?" Yuri loves the idea. "Sure!" Yuri exclaims excitedly while removing the plushy white robe. I don't care about being naked in front of my family. They had changed my diaper and bathe me when I was a baby. So it's whatev.

Kathy was busy swiping on her phone, and when she looked at him, there was confused surprise in her eyes. " It's your first photo on your i*******m account. " - Kathy said. " Yes. " - Yuri manage to keep his tone bland even though he had a feeling everyone at the club was now thinking either his account or his mind had been hacked. He could even hear Kellion laughing his damn head off about it. Yuri Daniel Athanas' first i*******m photo is an oh-so-cute bento box. The thought alone was enough to make him mentally wince, but then he saw the sweet, pretty smile on Kathy's rosy lips... Her next words were even sweeter.

Despite her warrior status, Yuri’s appearance was unexpectedly casual. She wore an oversized shirt paired with baggy trousers that resembled a skirt at first glance. She had clear skin, and her bright smile made it impossible to tell that she was a warrior. Her overall demeanor was positive, so Rey was initially taken aback once the introduction was made. "Hello, um… I mean, greetings, Sir! I’m Yuri, as you already know. I assure you, I’m quite capable, so feel free to rely on me whenever you need!" Yuri greeted enthusiastically.

"Yuri is being a shrew. I can eat all the fig jam I want... no wonder boys turn up their noses at her, hmph!" "You'll turn into Audhumla if you keep eating all the jam, fat as a mother auroch licking Ymir out of the ice of Ginnunagap" Yuri chastised, crossing her arms and looking at me imploringly. "Then you won't fit into your pretty pretty dresses, Rosy, and I'll have to sew you new ones. You'll come begging to me to let out the seams, and I'll refuse your silly stupid sob story, you little pig!" She pushed up Rosy's nose. "Oink! Oink! Oink!" "I'm not a little piggie!" Rosy bit Yuri's prodding finger, and Yuri yelped. "I'll show you an oink!"

00Shen Jianchuan came over and stood behind her to look at the flowers and said, "Do you like them so much?" 00Yuri said, "I don't like it. I just like watching it. Maybe I am a visual animal and like beautiful things. I not only like flowers, but also like a lot of beautiful things, such as..." 00She stared at Shen Jianchuan and deliberately stopped. 00Shen Jianchuan didn't see through Yuri's mind and asked, "Like what?" 00Yuri put her foot around his neck and said, "For example, you." 00Shen Jianchuan's eyes gradually darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Yuri, I also like you."

Greetings to all my wonderful readers! As you've likely noticed, I have actual artwork of my characters for the cover of my book now. This was a commission I paid for from a very dear artist friend by the name of Rydi on DeviantART also known as lucia-garcia on ArtCorgi. We've known each other for a long time now, and I was super happy she gave me permission to use the old commissions in this way, so if you like her style, feel free to check her out.

Getting ever closer to her core, he could feel the heat she had waiting for him. Now it was Yuri’s turn to groan as he stroked the inside of her thighs. Then he was where they both wanted him to be. His fingers slipped under her lace panties and stroked her slit. He groaned again when he felt her juices coat his fingers. He grew impatient when his lips met the cloth covering her body. He wanted to taste nothing but her skin. His hands tore at her clothing. Then she was naked and impatient for him to return to what he was doing before. But Yuri had something more in mind. He stood to take his own clothing off and soon, he was pulling her up higher on the bed.