Yuri Prime Novels & Stories

Annalise just shook her head no and the man brows dipped, "I doesn't matter anything to reduce the lost of lives" "Well let me introduce myself then, I'm Zachary the head of the council and also a hybrid, not by birth of course, and you will be fighting me tomorrow at 6am", As much as Annalise was shocked she nod and then got out of the car, the man who was waiting outside went in and then the car took of, once the car was out of sight Annalise started to walk towards the group to tell them of the latest development, "Tomorrow 6am, a one on one fight for the right to lead the council",

“Monroe buried the primary access behind multiple biometric failsafes—linked to him and you.” Aurora’s gaze flicked between Damien and Prime. “So either you override the system…” “Or he does,” Damien finished grimly. The pod hissed again, the fluid beginning to drain. Prime’s form rose, unbothered by gravity, landing barefoot on the steel platform. Naked, expressionless, and terrifyingly calm. Prime stepped forward, movements fluid but mechanical, like a man who hadn’t yet remembered how to be human. Damien stepped between him and the others.

Ugh, it doesn't have anything to do with my stories of course. "Phew," Yuri breathed, "Was about to use the exit. Since it's necessary I'd start first. I'm Yuri Lee, a professional voice actor. I'm probably the one who voiced the convincing woman in that tv commercial that's stuck in your head. My zodiac sign is Gemini. I can do a lot of celebrity voice impersonations too." "Really! Could you try Lee Min Ho's voice? My gosh, he is so sexy." "..." I was beginning to think Effie had some fetish or obsession for all hot men. It sounded normal on basic terms but truly wasn't on her level.

Perhaps it was the power of the Dark World that caused it to go insane. “What is the truth Yukia has been seeking all along?” James asked. Yukia left behind many messages stating that she intended to pursue the truth. Jabari explained, “Yukia is the last powerful individual of the Primordial Realm’s Human Race. Faced with an utterly destroyed homeland, she was filled with despair and helplessness. All this while, she remained in the shadows and guided the development of the Primordial Realm. The truth that she seeks is simple. She wishes to lead the Human Race and the Primordial Realm and return to the Greater Realms.

R H Y K E R My eyes are drawn to the sunset laying down in the sky as I smoke my electronic cigarette, I fell on the couch with my arm supporting my head while closing my eyes shut in order to breathe in peace and silence outside of the hospital garden, with colourful flowers and fountain. My mind went to the woman who captivated me, taking me to her body. Just the thought of her wearing a white blouse, hair up for work, her glasses on to see well since she's far-sighted and those full pink lips begging me to destroy, branding them with my mouth. Fuck. She's lovely and didn't change after all, except her hair and the butterfly tattoo on the other side of her neck. The butterfly tattoo suited

But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that strength with a kind and energetic spirit, the mother of our two pups, and the most breath-takingly beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. “Hello, my love.” I say, my face breaking out into a huge grin when I see her walk through the door. That’s part of her magic – even with the craziness of vampires potentially threatening our pack, she can always make me smile simply by walking into the room. When we got the call from Scarlett that it looked like vampires had been at our southern border and to keep everyone inside, my mate jumped into full-on Beta mode, helping me strategize who should s

Hailey asks as she sets the table as the rest of the family start to come into the room. Gideon, Idris’s son, walks slowly to give his mother a hug good morning. Beatrice, Ava’s daughter, walks towards the kitchen dragging her little chair to the sink to wash her hands. Nathaniel and Mabel set their one-year-old twins Lucinda and Lucas in the crib in the living room. Colton, Ava’s husband, and Idris walk in through the back door carrying groceries and supplies for the house. The wolves’ home was full of life, not a single outsider can predict the weight of what they were prophesized hours before. “Vor is Frey’s sister. She’s one of the gods that protect Yord. She’s one of the most powerful b

“Miscellanea Reverteris Sanguinem tuum Ut lenire sanguinem sitim” As she chanted those words, the place became ice cold and everything seems turning. “Nana!” I’m trying to bring her back by calling her name but nothing. I called her many times but she’s not reacting to any of it. It left me with no choice but to do this. Rinaiane’s POV ”Hey!” I was awoken by a snapping fingers in front of me. I look ath the fingers’ owner and found Lili sitting across me with her mouth full of food while stiil holding a peeled buttered shrimp.

Julie immediately removed her bikini top and laid face down on her towel to tan. ‘Oh. SHIT!’ Darcie elbowed me, I looked in the direction she was staring and saw the Russian boys coming our way in speedos. Speedos for god sake! It felt like we were in the middle of a charity firefighter calendar photo session. I noticed Sasha was not the only one with hidden tattoos, most of Dmitry’s body was also covered in ink. Lyosha waved when he noticed us all looking at them. I was by far the most overdressed person in our vicinity in my one piece high neck bathing suit. Sasha gave me an approving look, before sitting down behind me on my towel placing his hands on my thighs. Lyosha sat next to Julie w

the doctor replied calmly, “but in Miss Yuri’s case, it seems to be exactly what’s happening. When her wolf power reactivated, it clashed with her dragon side, forcing her body to shut down. We don’t know how long it will take for her to regain consciousness.” My heart sank as Drake and I followed her family into the room, all of us gazing down at Yuri’s unconscious form. Her pale skin looked almost ghostly, but what caught my attention were the tattoos on her arms—one of a wolf, the other a dragon. Shifters bore the marks of their animal spirits, and this was undeniable proof. “So, it’s true,” I muttered, my voice barely above a whisper. “Indeed,” Drake murmured, his tone laced with disbeli