Yuri On Ice Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Startled, she turned around again. "Oh no not really. It's just that her hand accidentally grazed my palm" she said, "so I was thinking of not washing it for a while" she added. Okay, that's it. There was nothing more annoying to me than fan girls. While she kept staring in worship at her palm, I took Astra by the hand and tugged her away. Weirdo. "Sheesh, what a weirdo, right?" I said to Astra who had just gotten off the phone.

“You didn’t let me get a single word in last time, so it's my turn…Getting closer to you, spending time with you. Learning about fuckass hockey, that i never cared about before. Watching the way you lead your team fiercely and knowing just how kind and sweet you are off the ice—those are things I would never want to go back to not experiencing and it fucking sucks—“ he chokes on a sob, eyes pooled with water but he’s been holding this all in to himself and he’s going to combust if he doesn’t just relieve this crumbling pressure off of his chest. “—it sucks that I’ve had to feel’myself fall for someone unattainable in slow motion. and there was nothing I could do to stop it, because stopping

I smiled, even though I knew that I was being a liar right now. “You mean, at first, he’s your enemy? That’s interesting, huh?” Yuri said and chuckled. “Yeah, he loves to tease me,” I said and laughed. Damn, I’m really a good liar. They should hire me as an actress. “Marcus was as cold as ice before, but he changed a lot,” Jamaica said as she rested her head on Yuri’s shoulder. I noticed that, too. He’s still cold as ice now; nothing has changed. But I think if he’s really in love, he will change. He won’t be the same. He would be better.

Seeing her so beautiful and changed was affecting me more than I was prepared for, and control over my actions was slipping through my fingers. Like what happened today, when I saw them arrive hand in hand, it bothered me in a tremendously irritating way. It was getting more and more difficult to control my feeling of ownership over that girl, and an example of that was that I was at a party full of friends and beautiful women, and instead of enjoying it, I was thinking about Viviane. " Hi, Felipe. You didn't even come to greet me when you arrived. I've been waiting all this time for you to come to me,” Alicia said, moving closer to me and threading an arm through mine.

“Wait a minute… you're actually gonna let some guy fuck you?” The words echoed across the ice as Ryder swung around a cone, his stick slapping the puck with an easy flick. “Yeah,” he said, breath puffing white in the cold. “It's not a big deal.” “Not a big—” Drew nearly tripped over his own skates. “What the fuck, man? Some guy’s gonna put his dick in your ass.” Ryder grinned, coasting backward. “It's Lila’s fantasy.”

Before I could fully register it, Fletcher stepped in front of me, blocking my view entirely. “Yo,” he said, snapping his fingers once. “Are you alive?” I blinked, pulling my attention back. “Yeah.” “Good,” he nodded. “Because you look like you’re about to murder someone.” “Tempting,” I muttered, then he snorted. “Yeah, well, don’t do it here. I just cleaned my skates.” I huffed a small breath, shaking my head. The noise in the room picked up again, conversations shifted and my attention moved on from Maxine to other things but my mind didn’t, it stayed stuck her.

Yuri slowly raised her gaze, her heart almost came into her throat when she once again made eye contact with him before he walked out of the classroom. Yuri took a deep breath of relief. She felt really pressured under his gaze. "Woah, Yuri. The way he looked at you was very weird." Diana said and Yuri nodded. Yuri wasn't very talkative. She only had one friend Diana and she wasn't really close with her either. She liked to stay by herself and didn't like the attention. Being under his gaze was pressurizing for her. ******** "I won't be coming to the party...I've something important to do tomorrow." Yuri told Diana while standing in the middle of the corridor. Diana kept nudging her to come

"How could I forget our favorite mute punching bag?" Yuria arched a flawlessly sculpted brow, her gaze sweeping over him with a mix of amusement and barely concealed passion. "Is that true?" So, in that case, perhaps you might spare a few minutes to entertain me. After all, it's been far too long since we spent any... quality time together. Caleb felt his breath catch in his throat as Yuria stretched out and trailed a perfectly manicured nail along the sharp edge of his jaw. Their bodies tangled in a fury of forbidden

Yuri gave Mina a green tea flavored ice cream. Dani was eating chocolate bar while Yuri was drinking her cheesecake bubble tea. They sat down in the middle of the park. Everyone had happy faces, but not Mina. "Is it good?" Yuri asked her. "Y-Yeah." Mina faked her smile. Mina did not know but she felt strange spending time with Yuri and Dani. She didn't get why suddenly they asked her to hang out with them. She could still remember when she was introduced to the class a few months ago as a transferee. She saw Yuri and Dani throw her their bitter smiles.

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.