Yuri Gxg Novels & Stories

“Fuck, you're such a cumslut!” Terry hissed as she grabbed my hair and pulled it hard. I wanted to protest, but her fingers crammed in my pussy, working their magic. Moans replaced my words, rising to a crescendo as she grinds her thumb over my clit harder. “Nice shot,” Professor Xander clapped. “Terry you're such a bitch!” She felt triumphant, tugged my hair again, and simultaneously added her third finger, raking her knuckles cruelly over my G-spot.

' "Ah..." Finally, Albert was the first to react. He looked dubiously at Yuri. "Honorable Goddess of Light, you must be joking. You killed Crescent Moon Principality Army's commander-in-chief, Eric, with just a single strike, and many people saw it. Who else can be so powerful?" Yuri's lovely face was solemn. "I'm not the Goddess of Light! My real name is Yuri, and my cultivation strength is completely different from the saint energy. Therefore, it may seem a little weird to all of you."

Derek Stygian’s stripper's club was bathed in a deep red light. The kind that makes everything look darker than it really was. Shadows moved along the walls as slow music played through hidden speakers, the bass low and steady like a heartbeat. The air felt hot with sin, heavy with smokes of their cigarettes, filled with sweat of the male strippers and the tables were filled with expensive alcohol. Not everyone in the city was allowed into Stygian's secret cult. Only those who are ready to sell their soul for discretion are allowed in.

She pointed towards me saying it icily. "Bholi surat...dil k khote!" "Hey! How dare you!" I yelled back. "What?" "She's my girlfriend!" I announced "I don't like you?!" I watched her with my jaw dropped. There was a girl in India who didn't liked Armaan Malik? Is she Martian? Ayesha's POV, They both glared at eachother as if they could just rip eachother's faces off. Oh God! My bestfriend and my boyfriend fighting like this....

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.

FujoshiSeesGayCouplesEverywhere (TN: the word ‘fujoshi’ is a Japanese term for female fans who enjoy media works that feature romantic relationships between men) commented, “I’m a fan, I’m a fan. Oh, great Blogger, you’ve helped me find hope…” At this point, Gu Xi stopped scrolling and could not understand why her number of fans was still on the rise. She never expected that others would be interested to see such day-to-day pictures. In her previous life, Gu Xi had spent quite a lot of money to buy fans for Han Lei to boost his popularity, so she was rather surprised at the fact that her husband had crushed Han Lei in terms of popularity with just a few photos!

Georgie was smiling from ear to ear as she found this incident incredibly hilarious. Xyla chuckled. “You did a good job cooperating with me. Georgie, I’ve told you many times before that you can call me Xyla when there’s only the two of us.” Xyla and Georgie were classmates back in Summerland University. Since they were able to get along with each other, they soon became the best of friends. A year ago, when Xyla mentioned that she was going to establish X Entertainment, Georgie took the first step to return to the country and set up the company without hesitation.

Genuine. My thoughts were abruptly shattered by a light tap on my shoulder. I turned, my expression shifting back to one of icy disinterest. "Yes?" "Hi, Margaux...uhm, my friends and I were playing a game of truth or dare, and I was dared to give you a kiss." A girl I didn't recognize stood there, her face adorned with shy adoration. She was pale, her skin almost translucent, and she was shaking visibly. Poor girl. I tilted my head, feeling a strange sense of generosity. I wanted to see if I felt anything—if a compliment or a touch from anyone else would elicit the same spark I'd felt when Remington looked at me.

He exerted immense effort to reach this point. Unsure of Gena’s desires, he suspected her confusion and rebellion. Her mindset mirrored that of a child seeking undefined fun, oblivious to its nature or consequences. Yuri found it challenging to enjoy her presence, but he derived pleasure from pushing her to the point of fear. He loved hearing her pain, but to hear her beg for more, as if he gave her the greatest pleasure. Yuri remained uncertain whether it aroused him or repulsed him, the most intense reaction he had ever experienced.

This was ten years ago… the first time she slept with Gryphon. “…it’s past five. We need to go back before your mom catches you.” The eighteen-year-old Gryphon Pearce didn’t sound any different, but his body was clearly not as well-built as it was when he grew up. Moreover, it still had this concealed rib tattoo of a minimalist lion. Up until now, Andrea didn’t know why he had that when he was not even a Leo or had a fascination with lions. He didn’t touch it up as well, so she figured it was probably just something he got on a whim.