Yuri On Ice Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Dion muttered and continue eating silently Alice stood up,walking out of the Cafeteria but mistakenly bumped into Yuna and her drinks poured all over her,staining her white too “Are you crazy?!” Yuna yelled and slapped Alice The students g@sped Alice glared at Yuna dangerously and slapped her on her right cheek and her left cheek shocking the hell out of Yuna “Next time,,I willfu-cking break your hand,do you get that?!” Alice said “Hey,,,” Ryder held Alice’s hand trying to calm her down but almost immediately a blazing fire fell on Ryder’s hand and he immediately let go of Alice’s hand,,gr0@ning in pain

I could feel the frantic, rapid pulse point at the base of her throat. “I don't care about the network. I don't care about the draft. When I saw him step toward you, everything else went black. The rink, the scouts, the money—none of it mattered. Don't you get it, Summer? I'm not acting anymore. I haven't been acting since the moment I pulled you into that courtyard kiss." Summer went entirely still. Her breath hitched in her throat, her dark eyes wide as she looked up at me, searching my face for the lie she always expected to find.

"Rough break. You’d think after the first time, you’d learn how to keep a girl’s attention. Or maybe you’re just better at playing defense than keeping what’s yours." ​My vision tunneled. I stopped, my skates digging into the rubber mat. I turned my head just enough to see the smug, crooked tilt of his mouth. He looked so effortless and relaxed. Like he wasn't about to go out and play a high-stakes game. ​"Go to hell, Rossi," I spat. ​"Already there, sweetheart, and I also plan to take you there with me. You don't belong to the light anyways" he winked, pushing off the wall. "See you on the ice. Try to keep up."

Chapter 15: Olive’s POV My phone buzzed in my hand, the vibration sending my heart into overdrive, and I grabbed it so fast I almost dropped it, eyes still locked on Zane, who'd already turned his attention back to the crowd of women surrounding him like he'd forgotten I existed. It was a text from an unknown number, and the second I opened it, my stomach dropped. You've got two more days until I make you mine. Ciao. —Your favorite hockey player, Ryan

Not today. Today, everything felt slightly off rhythm, like even the ice was aware of the noise around me. Whispers followed anyway. I could hear them between drills, between passes, between moments where I pretended not to notice the way people looked at me longer than necessary. Nikolai made it worse just by existing in my proximity, which he seemed very committed to doing. At one point he skated past me too slowly, brushing his shoulder against mine and muttering something like “don’t miss me too much, baby,” just loud enough for nearby players to hear.

“Yuri Jang…. you're playing with fire.” Cashel Alistair purred. “He's right," Caeser, who barely agreed with Cashel added as his hands slid around Yuri's throat. “You should behave yourself, There's a limit to what I can actually take Yuri, so behave yourself." Yuri tilted his head his eyes gleaming softly with that feisty challenging look he's always had, then he smirked. “Go Ahead, I dare you." —---- Yuri Jang gave everything to his husband. For seven years, he sacrificed his career, his dreams, his dignity, and even his life, only to become a prisoner in a toxic marriage. Then, on the day he finally decides he's had enough, he's murdered by an obsessive fan. Only to w

But my Ruthie had opposite opinions than mine. I always desired her... She is my forbidden fruit. Only I can consume. So watching her leave my mansion for some other guy, I feel my cold blood boiling and my fangs growing. This extreme emotion suddenly fills up my chest, bringing me to a specific memory of my past, and it is a bad memory, one that I wish to erase from my mind forever. So I calmed myself down. I inhaled several times and counted from one to ten to relax my nerves. I do not want to make the same mistakes as I did back then.

“And now entering the ice—Lian Mateo Alonzo-Kensington! USA's rising dual-type sensation, Chicago's pride and even the pride of Filipinos. Fast, flashy, dangerously talented, and yes, Demidov’s favorite rival. With him, is his team Chicago Frost Titans” The crowd screamed so loudly that the rink shook. Kensington skated a slow arc, letting the wind magic curl around him as diamond shaped frost weave across the wind just enough to be dramatic. The cameras loved it, and the fans loved it. Yaroslav hated yet loved it at the same time. He hated how he has the perfect image as a magic wielder ice hockey player that he isn't but love him for how he shines on the rink and how Kensington seems to gl

Oleg said and bite his earlobe, causing him to throw his head backward clearly affected by Oleg’s touch “ If so then, admit you love me, huh? Do it? You know you’re so attracted to me,” Yuri said and kissed his neck, while his hands slowly slide into his pants, as he started to rub his hands around the briefs which covered his member. “Fuck,” he cursed as affected by what Yuri was doing to him. It was driving him crazy, but he wasn’t going to lose to his boyfriend. “Hmm,” he moaned out and held his hands, slowly taking them off his pants with a smirk on his face.