Yuri Kagarin Novels & Stories

DEA I was putting together my presentation for the seminar for more than half the day, distracting myself from my real problems. When I opened the email last night, I was excited but it was short-lived when I read the names of the other scientists that were going to be there as well. Dr. Jason Yates stood out to me and all of a sudden I was a sobbing mess yet again but I found my happy place as I buried my head in Victor's pillow and inhaled a scent I could only relate to him.

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

“You and I both know that it is not true, but I would drop the subject for now” “Yaroslav just doesn’t want to admit to himself that he made the mistake of separating the three of you. He believes that him choosing to resign is what started all of this, and though it would have happened eventually; he just didn’t think that he would have ended up watching you losing one another for such a case” Nikolay said, trying to explain my dad’s point of view. It was one that I understood well, and despite having tried to explain it to them myself years ago; no one chose to listen.