Yuri M Novels & Stories

“LET ME OUT OF HERE! YURI IS GOING TO KILL YOU FOR THIS!” A very distinct and familiar voice was shouting. “Shut up Bitch!” a man banged his fist on a door. “Who’s that?” Ivy whispered. “Mayu. Yūri’s very pregnant best friend.” I whispered back. “Stay here.” I pointed to the spot she stood before going around the corner, firing three shots. Two headshots and the third man got hit in the shoulder.

"How does it feel?" "Terrifying. Liberating. Human." Yuri sat beside her. "A year ago, I was Subject 0001. Perfect weapon. Completely controlled. Today, I'm Yuri who laughs at chicken jokes and cries at sad movies and gets frustrated with technology that doesn't work properly. I'm... person. Actual person." "You were always a person. You just couldn't see it."

Yuri laughed coldly at Sabrina, and his features were distorted by fury, “You little b*tch! Don’t think that you used the money you earned from selling your body all these years and that you’ve succeeded now! Let me tell you! One of Mary’s classmates is a high school teacher. She graduated from a famous university and came back to be a teacher. However, she ignored my little Mary and thought that she’s too proud and haughty for her. What do you think happened to her?! “She’s an escort, just like you!” “An under-the-table one too!” “Whoever my Mary asked her to serve, she wouldn’t dare say no!” “Even more obedient than a dog!” “You!” “You dared to bully my little Marry, here, on my land!” “Wa

He chuckled and said, "Tone down your voice." Drake let out a long sigh before casting an eye across to Emily. He gave her a little head shake before gently petting her pallid hand. Damn it! There is an issue with the Alpha, who appears to have a problem with his stray. ’ Dillon had this concept about the beta. He considered asking him for more but ultimately decided against it. After Drake had finished speaking, Dillon maintained his silence. “Dillon?” "Yes, alpha?" Drake sighed. He questioned, "How are you able to declare that you like a woman?"

Yuri ordered under his breath. Kathy obeyed the command automatically. Her grandmother had warned her this would happen once the world found out she was Yuri's beloved girl. Many people are fascinated with Yuri Daniel Athanas because he's part of a very famous group. Kristina Rewis had explained to her. Many of them will lie to you about Yuri, but you mustn't believed them. You mustn't trust them, mustn't even listen to them. The only thing that matters, Kristina had said gravely, was what the people you love is telling you.

Tamayo could not help laughing when he looked at Yuri in surprise. “Yuri Cash, your tendons just recovered. Do you want them broken again?” “You can try to break them!” Yuri replied coldly.

Ok, their names are - Ains soul barter 5th -Reyu kana 4th -Yuri born fire 3rd -Yumina frost born 2nd -Tanaka kanji 1st Wait Lei Lei did you say, Yuri? Yes, master Yuri born fire 3rd place on the power ranking. She feels familiar, like yumina? Taso was remembering his past memories. Ok, I remember now, so that's why it sounds familiar to my 2nd wife yumina's little sister Yuri Saito. So she is reborn to interesting, but I don't really care if they are my wives those are just their past self, so I won't bother I'll just mess up the time barrier if I use Chrono time magic I won't try using my magic.

I asked immediately. "Yuri is our father's first cousin, the son of Adrik's brother, Ighor. Erik's mother fled to the east with him, so the two grew up like brothers, but they are distant cousins," He explained. I had nothing to say about it, so I was quiet. "Yuri started the group. It was a group then, but it transformed into a cult later. Yuri started the group so we could all be in touch and help each other.

“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.”

Yuri’s hazel eyes, cold and calculating, darted to the guard closest to him, a burly thug named Marco, pants around his ankles, fucking Alexei’s mouth while high on meth. Marco’s belt, complete with a sheathed combat knife, lay discarded on the concrete floor, just out of reach. Yuri’s lips twitched into a smirk. Amateurs. “Hey, big guy,” Yuri rasped, his voice low and taunting, laced with the Russian accent he’d never shed. “You gonna cum again, or you just jerking off for show?” Marco snarled, distracted, thrusting harder into Alexei’s throat. Yuri seized the moment, his chained hands straining against the bolts.