Yuri Webnovel Novels & Stories

He had no idea where Yuria came from, and why would she request him to fight her in the arena? She should defeat Dorian first before saying something so arrogant. Chase was put on the spot because of her. He looked at Quinn and Mia with a troubled expression and shrugged helplessly. However, Quinn and Mia were not about to let him off so easily. Yuria was a succubus, a vixen known among Sky Demons. Her specialty was seducing men. If she did not know Chase, why would she ask him into the arena? They were sure something was going on. They just had not found out what it was yet.

Phoebe The girls gasps in unison, and I do the same because what the hell is happening here? Am I dreaming? Did Adrian just say he plans on making me his Luna? Unlike normal werewolves, an Alpha can claim their own mate, but why me?! Adrian waits for my answer, his eyes never leaving mine. I feel as though the whole world is staring at me, waiting for me to say something. What the heck do I do?! My mind is racing, trying to make sense of everything that’s happening. Adrian, the alpha of our pack, wants me, a simple and weak omega, to be his Luna. It’s a dream come true, but at the same time, it feels surreal.

She was pliable curves and delicate contours, slim shouldered, nip waisted and round hipped in a way that Andrew, as a man, deemed exceptionally cuddlable. Which was precisely what he wanted to do. “I’ll wait for you in the living room.” Only Andrew had a strategy in mind for that. Taking a seat in her chair, he picked up the book she’d been reading and grinned. He recognized the title, knew that the publisher had originally refused to print it as too bawdy, until the author, Winifred Watson, had promised another of the novels they did desire if they agreed. They’d horribly underestimated the reading public who’d adored the story's sly naughtiness.

Maybe Yuri grew soft because J City people are not as stubborn as Russians, they are just normal people who want to live their lives in peace, and he took advantage of that and instilled fear in them to get them to do what he wants. I don’t know when I fell asleep, but I woke up feeling like I was being watched, I know I sent DJ and Krystal away. There is one person who could be in here Yuri, or his men. I turned and put a hand under my pillow gripping my gun in my hand then quickly turn then pointed my gun. “Woah! It’s only me.” damn Yuri, I think I need my place now, him coming into my penthouse like this just because he owns the hotel does not sit well with me.

00Yuri replied casually, "What's the point of having a bright future for me? I have lost all the people I want to cherish. Even if I finish college and have a good job, will I be happy?" 00Shen Jianchuan looked up and saw Yuri standing at the door. The light coming from behind enveloped her, and she was enveloped in an illusory circle of light. 00He couldn't see her expression clearly. 00There was only a thin outline.

Yuri was initially Jenna's secretary before Jenna arranged for her to be at Hansen's side. This way, he would have two secretaries. Yuri was a student from a prestigious university in Capital City. She was gorgeous, not to mention she was capable, smart, and considerate. Jenna actually arranged such an excellent girl to be his secretary. It was so generous of her. Normally, women would not want another woman around her man. It would be ideal if a man could be his secretary. Jenna, however, was extraordinary. She purposely arranged for him to have two outstanding girls.

“Layla, I think you have abandonment issues. Liam was never good for you. Xavier is. You should be hap—” My blood boiled. “What the fuck?! The girl who got herself pregnant and abandoned by a man is now telling me to be happy—” Slap. The sting exploded across my cheek before I even registered her hand moving. Yuri’s eyes blazed with anger. “I knew you would never understand.” Tears blurred my vision, but I refused to let them fall. “After you ruined my life, I don’t think I owe you understanding anyway. Take care of yourself and your child, Yuri. But don’t ever come in front of me again.”

"You rascal!" Fremingo chuckled, took it, threw it on the bed and went into the bathroom. Yuri had already taken a shower when she was at home. She changed into pajamas and went to bed. Listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, she was inexplicably a little nervous. She played with her phone to distract her attention, but she saw the WeChat message from Rachel. Honi Ruan: "Yuri, did you use adult's gift?" Honi Ruan: [remember to give the feedback.]

It was surreal, like watching someone else succumb to their destiny. The blood that welled forth wasn't red but a deep, tar-like black. The curse. It seemed to mock every iota of ordinary life, even now. I glanced down, seeing Rykor pinning Yuri to the ground, fists raining down with primal fury. Around me, chaos erupted—voices, cries for help, the pounding of feet. But Rykor’s and Yuri’s struggle was all I could see, a clash between my past and what little future I dreamed of.

Impossible! Reincarnation? Could Yuki be a version of herself from the past? Hah? Absurd. That was the craziest thing she ever heard! How could there be such a thing as reincarnation in this world? That was just a myth! A bedtime fairy tale! Besides, her past life was so tragic? So sorrowful.... Helen continued to seek a thousand reasons to deny the feelings and speculations she possessed about Yuki and the dream. She started pacing around the bathroom. She kept trying to brush off her silly thoughts and ideas. But.... The more she denied it, the more tenacious her wild god-tier imagination became.