Yuri Pictures Novels & Stories

“We are a few of those chosen players! We must win and take everyone back!” “I didn’t know watching too much movies is dangerous to your brain,” Geodie kidded, setting some distance between her and Yuri just in case a physical response would happen. I fully understood her, though. Yuri always exchanged everything with physical contacts, that’s why you better prepare yourself or else suffer from her wrath. When you made her laugh, she’d slap you hard. When you made her angry, she’d pin you with her whetted fingernails. When you annoyed her, she’d pinch your ears. Yes, ears; left, and right—she’d pinch them both at the same time. The pain she could cause may not be as intense as what Geodie co

Despite her warrior status, Yuri’s appearance was unexpectedly casual. She wore an oversized shirt paired with baggy trousers that resembled a skirt at first glance. She had clear skin, and her bright smile made it impossible to tell that she was a warrior. Her overall demeanor was positive, so Rey was initially taken aback once the introduction was made. "Hello, um… I mean, greetings, Sir! I’m Yuri, as you already know. I assure you, I’m quite capable, so feel free to rely on me whenever you need!" Yuri greeted enthusiastically.

The worker greeted, a tab on her hand. “Yuri, lookin’ good.” Tina smiled. “Just get us the usual.” The female I knew to be Yuri nodded, then giggled as a man passed by, giving her butt a spank. What the… Woah. “Kk gurl.” She glanced my way with a nod before turning and leaving. “Oh goodness, what was that?” I had to ask. Tina shrugged, not at all seeing this place as weird. “How long have you been coming here?” I needed to know, because what the fuck.

"Oy." They flinched, Mijo who's trying to sleep on Era's thigh stood up, shocked. Even Flute who knew someone sat beside him, nearly jumped hearing Yuri's deep voice. They all turned their heads to what it seemed like a paint melting where Yuri slowly showed up. Ah, Yuri and her ability to copy colors and patterns. "I just remembered. Under Ela's bed..." she stopped and looked at each of them seriously. "Underneath, there were paintings. Dark. Bloody. Full of misery." 💜

taking a sip from a vodka bottle. "She has one man with her although she was eager to sell him out." His lieutenant laughed. "Look at this poor sap." He extended his phone so Yuri to see. Yuri began laughing as he raised the bottle back to his mouth for another sip. 'This is a good day, no harm in celebrating a little....' Yuri glanced at the picture and froze, his eyes damn near bulging out of his head. "PfFFFFFT!" He sprayed Vodka everywhere before reaching out at seizing the phone to examine the picture better. 'Oh shit!' "Call everyone now!"

00Shen Jianchuan nodded. 00Yuri raised his head and looked at him. Although his head was covered with gauze, it did not affect his face. His face was well-defined. At this moment, looking at her face, he felt hard and bright, but there was also a hint of softness in it. 00He was wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of knee-length shorts, and a pair of exposed calves, which made him look very young. 00"It looks very nice to dress like this." Yuri's lips curled gently into a smile.

I head to my office next. Sitting on my chair, I pick up my phone and I hold up the picture that Vion had sent for me. It's a picture of Yury’s wife. Her face is severely filled with injuries as I made sure Vion had it scratched by rats. A gag was placed in her mouth and I had her face placed in a box filled with rats. Scared ones.

Yuri smiled and saved the picture on her phone. Then she turned on the camera and took a picture of a little porcupine and sent it to him. On the other side, in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce. Fremingo saw that the Yuri WeChat profile picture, which was set on the desktop alone, was marked with a red 2 and clicked it. Yuri: "your son misses you too." There was a picture below, in which a magnified pig nose could be seen. It was obvious that the camera was shot from the pig's nose, without any design and beauty.

She sighed again as she pressed her right hand against her forehead, pushing her hair out of her eyes. ‘Another dream again,’ she thought. Yuri then glanced at her desk before walking towards it, and pulled out a peach-coloured photo album from the pile of books stacked neatly on her desk. She then opened it and started flipping through the pages until she’d found the photograph that she had been searching for. A photograph which was that of a younger Yuri as well as another girl. They were both standing outside a school building, and both were smiling at the camera like they have no worries at all.

She then took out several sheets of photos and showed them to Sherly. "You must know her, right?" Sherly's eyebrow rose and she said impatiently. "She's Yunifer. Why are you showing me her picture?" Thalia smirked with a sly smile, looking at the girl in the photo. This is a photo of Yuriel taken from Alvin's cell phone during college. Thalia harbored envy and jealousy when she found all the photos of Yuriel on Alvin's cellphone, the man she liked. But Alvin chased after Yuriel.