Novel & Cerita Yuri Fanfictions

Like nearly everyone in the Phantoms, Yuri had her own story, and it is one that she isn’t quite ready to tell yet. “I know,” said Yuri with a sigh. “I just…don’t want to remember that night. The night when everything went spiralling down to Hell for me.” Ren paused and turned towards Yuri, studying her carefully. Between Tohya and himself, he was the one who understood Yuri best, knowing when to leave her alone if necessary. It’s not that Tohya doesn’t understand Yuri. But there are times when his female best friend and teammate had to fight the urge to strangle Tohya on the spot. For lack of a better word, his best friend and teammate could be quite…annoying at times.

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.

His cock twitched as two of his fingers delved under the edge of her panties and plunged into her core. Raven flinched slightly as his fingers invaded her body. Yuri groaned as he felt her wetness. Her warm moist heat wrapped around his fingers and cradled them like a glove. “You are so tight,” he murmured. “I can’t wait to feel you around my cock.” Raven threw her head back in protest. “No. This can’t be happening.” She tried to push him away Yuri wouldn’t let go. His fingers surged deeper inside her instead. He covered her lips with his again, and his tongue plunged deeply into her mouth . His tongue and fingers worked together plunging in and out of her body.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he explained, "It's that enigmatic and remarkable she-wolf from college that many people secretly admired. The talented Lucia. Honestly, just thinking about meeting her again makes me kind of nervous." The hand I was using to brush my hair froze mid-motion. Of course, I remembered Lucia. Yuri once had a crush on her, but he never got the chance to confess since Lucia left to continue her studies in neutral territory. I had thought that Yuri had long forgotten about her. Yuri looked at me and pursed his lips. "Ophelia, don't tell me you had romantic ideas about us. I mean, we grew up together. Sure, you're gorgeous and taking, but I've always seen you as my best

I ask. Kira doesn’t say a word, so I stop. "Rhys," she begs. "Is it?" I ask again. "Yes," she mumbles. "What else?" I demand. Kira shivers when I trail my fingers down her stomach. She moans my name, the sound of it rushing straight to my cock. I pull her shirt open the rest of the way. "Here’s what’s gonna happen." I kiss her belly. "You are going to read me every one of those fantasies, and I will make them come true." Another kiss, this time much lower. "I will spend the night giving you something real to write about."

She tangles her fingers in Akari's hair, guiding her closer. Akari grinned wolfishly up at her before diving in, licking a slow stripe up Yuri's slit. "Delicious," she groaned. "Even better than I imagined." Yuri keened, head thumping back against the rim of the tub as Akari worked her over with lips and tongue. She lapped and suckled at Yuri's swollen clit, driving her higher and higher. "A-Akari! Oh god, right there... don't stop!" Akari redoubled her efforts, two fingers plunging into Yuri's tight heat. She pumped them in and out, curling to stroke that magic spot inside her. Yuri bucked against her mouth, fingers twisting almost painfully in Akari's hair.

I said and then yawned. “Good night to you too, Your Grace.” Yuri said before turning off the lamp on my bedside table—- which is turned into a candle style one instead of the oil one— and she then headed to the door of my room before taking a bow and leaving. and for a moment there, maybe I was just sleepy and groggy, but I think I saw Yuri crack a small smile on her lips before closing the door. ‘Maybe I really am just tired to the point that I am imagining things.’ I thought to myself before shutting my eyes completely and letting myself be brought to dreamland.

Yuri looked at Leah and ran up to her with a wide smile on her face. "Leah Onee-chan." Yuri jumped on Leah. Yuri was half-Japanese because her father was Japanese. Due to her habit and love towards her father's language, Yuri calls Leah Onee-chan...it is used to refer to as a big sister in Japan. Leah finds it very cute when Yuri calls her Onee-chan. "Yuri, where is your mom?" Leah asked while breaking the hug. She cupped the little one's fluffy cheeks. Yuri was half-Japanese but she didn't look Asian at all. In fact, she looked more like Leah.

- Yuri's voice was perfectly even, and Helios would have been fooled by it if he hadn't caught sight of the club's vice president cracking his fists as he spoke. " You do know, " - Kellion drawled. " That the majority of freshmen hookups begin with those tours, don't you? " - Kellion, added. A pause. " No, I did not. " - Yuri said. And then Yuri was striding towards his bike without a word. Helios raised a brow at his friends, 'He's jealous, isn't he?. Andreus smirked in response while Kellion laughed out loud. " He probably doesn't know it yet. The boy's stubbornly in denial with those things, but... " - Kellion headed towards his own bike.

Yuri acted like vine, clingy and suffocating… only I loved this side of her, and wished I’d see more of it soon! “Why won’t you touch me?!” She all but cried out as I placed her on the bed, and made a beeline to the shower – a cold shower awaited me, hopefully one where she didn’t join me. I knew that if her pheromones were playing with my head and driving me to the brink of insanity, Yuri had it worse, possibly tenfold. She didn’t care for me, and yet she was ready to beg for it, as she so put it earlier on.