Yuri Light Novels & Stories

it stated there that the curse could never be broken, unless with a special power of the chosen one. "Damn, so what we saw was real, you also see it right? when he picked you up at then claimed you as his? you see his hand turned human-like, even paler color than mine?" I looked both at Walter and Shani, as all of us were remembering that exact moment.

"Where will you go if you leave? If you say you're sorry to Yvonne for real, I might think about letting you stay." Before I could answer, Yvonne got upset. "Eric, she can't take all that! Wasn't she supposed to leave with nothing?" Right in front of us, Yvonne opened all my suitcases, scattering my things all over the ground. Eric looked annoyed, but she quickly said, "Eric, I only heard about what happened today. She almost killed you back then. You can't be nice to her and let her take all these valuable things!" Eric believed her without a doubt, and the next second, he took out a lighter and tossed it onto my pile of stuff.

She held the sleeve of her tunic across her face and ran to the door, praying it was not locked or barred, afraid of what she would find if she managed to enter. The door was open and the vestibule was free of chariko. The courtyard was dark. Where was the light coming from? Ilyria stepped through the doorway into the dark, silent courtyard. Even the birds made no sound. Looking up, Ilyria saw that the flashes of light came from the upper floors only. The courtyard was like a quiet dark pool. She walked softly across the stones, her feet making no sound as she went. When she reached the centre of the room, she again looked up. This time she could see the source of the light. The canopy had b

She grunts with her arms folded together all while glaring at him. Oh no, please don't fight... Andrei's eyes go dark. "Suka." I should really start learning Russian if I'm ever going to understand what these names everyone is calling each other. All I know is that they aren't very nice words. Just as the two are about spitting venom back a forth, I clear my throat, somehow grabbing both of their attentions. "Thank you. It's beautiful," I thank as I face the both of them. A smirk stretches across his face at my response. "See? I knew she'd like it." He nudges Nina gently, but she slaps his arm hard enough that his face looks pained and he backs away.

I ask in surprise. “Curious? Come with me.” he smirks. We left Light’s office and went to an expensive restaurant. Light booked a cabin for us and we ordered beer. There is a knock on the door and Light permits the man to enter. A young girl in a formal dressing enters. She is blonde and fair with a nice height. Actually, pretty cute. Light stands up and they both shake their hands, then Light introduces her to me, “Erin meet Laila and Laila, meet Erin White.”

After knocking, I heard him say, "Enter." I stepped into his bedroom, closing the door behind me and turned around to find Justin standing in front of a closet, half-naked. He wore a pair of boxers, his shirtless form adorned with droplets of water on his back. His hair, slightly wet and messy. My eyes were drawn to the crowned lion tattoo on his back, its enchanting design captivating my attention. As he turned towards me, I quickly averted my gaze, feeling a bit flustered after catching sight of his well-defined six-pack abs.

And nights like this, where the weight of the pack fades away, and all that matters is the soft, golden light in our bedroom and the warmth of the woman beside me. I had returned home in unusually high spirits. Elder Sean’s revelations, though troubling, had given me clarity and the beginnings of a plan. Rowan and I had spent the rest of the day putting together the first pieces of our counter-strategy. And now, with that part of my mind settled, I could focus on her. My mate, Lyra. She lay curled on her side, her bare back exposed, moonlight spilling over her shoulder like silver silk. I slid into bed behind her and wrapped my arm around her waist.

"How do you know all this?" "I had a chinese girlfriend before." He says with a wink. I laugh shortly. "Serious?" "Just joking." He sticks his tongue out like a child. "My friends and I lighted one lantern before and like you, I didn't know anything at that time." Ohh. Eren is quick to remove a lighter from the back pocket of his grey ripped jeans. "Grab it." He orders, lending me the lantern. "Keep the ballon vertical."

“Enough.” But Devin kept his eyes on Koji. “She’s not a weapon. She’s a person.” Koji said quietly, “She’s both.” Yuri looked down at the key. Then at all of them. “I’m going to Room Zero,” she said. “Alone.” Sang-woo shook his head. “No way—” Devin stepped forward. “Yuri—” She raised her hand. “No. This is my past. My blood. If she’s alive, I’m not letting anyone else decide who she becomes.”

' "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."