Yuri Zahard Novels & Stories

The hard etched edge of his adonis belt drew my focus to the tented front of his jeans. His thick fingers make slow work to unbuckle his belt, I barely blink my eyes and his jeans are around his ankles. He steps out of them and forward as a thick rod bobbed in front of me. My wolf presses forward, such a hussy as she preens and purrs. Fuck. Me. Tate was well endowed but holy Goddess, Zac was hashtag blessed. My face heats. “Like what you see?” I whip around at lightning speed, my wet locks whipping me in the face as I hear him step into the shower.

He exerted immense effort to reach this point. Unsure of Gena’s desires, he suspected her confusion and rebellion. Her mindset mirrored that of a child seeking undefined fun, oblivious to its nature or consequences. Yuri found it challenging to enjoy her presence, but he derived pleasure from pushing her to the point of fear. He loved hearing her pain, but to hear her beg for more, as if he gave her the greatest pleasure. Yuri remained uncertain whether it aroused him or repulsed him, the most intense reaction he had ever experienced.

Zaha whispered quietly, with a flat expression that looked complicated. Harriet blinked, her eyes coming into focus. The older brother of Zaha Serpentes, the King of the Serpentes Kingdom, Yuha Serpentes. Harriet remembered Yelan's earlier warning words. Zaha's position couldn't bring him into contact with any important noble, much less from another continent. Zaha was a prince and heir to the throne who had the same rights as his older brother. "If I fail to heal people, it will tarnish the name of the Serpentes."

Grey answered. "Yuri has promised a lot of people power." He said and sighed. "Yuri has help from Joan Clayman, Alpha Gordon of the East, and all the alphas of the South. Three alphas of the west," Grey said and looked at Sylvester. "Alpha Christian Zakharov of the north is next on his list. We do not know if there is a way to warn them. Yuri plans to pull down Sylvester's support. That is, take out Leo, Devin, Christain, and the rest of the council and buy off some of his Kappas.

His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

Then a muttered curse in Russian—rough, frustrated. I froze at the edge of the hallway, pressing my back to the wall, and peered around the corner. My breath stopped completely. Zahar. My Zahar. Sprawled on the big leather couch, shirt gone—tossed carelessly on the floor beside him. Suit pants shoved down just past his hips, open enough to free himself. One big, rough hand wrapped around his cock, stroking slow and deliberate, like he was angry at it. Like he was angry at himself.

He may have overlooked something and took the wrong step. Zyd has been busy in the NHL. Although he wanted to answer the questions in his mind, he put them aside first. He knew that all of that would be answered when the time came. Like today, they just came back from America. He went to Grandyle Village. He didn’t care about the winter season and he should have been home but he chose to watch the couple happily playing in the snow outside the house. They make a Snowman while the girl he knows by the name Aerush laughs. He sighed slowly. He did not know what disease was attacking him for now. He looked at his cell phone when it rang, and someone emailed him. The person's name and address are

Yuri ordered under his breath. Kathy obeyed the command automatically. Her grandmother had warned her this would happen once the world found out she was Yuri's beloved girl. Many people are fascinated with Yuri Daniel Athanas because he's part of a very famous group. Kristina Rewis had explained to her. Many of them will lie to you about Yuri, but you mustn't believed them. You mustn't trust them, mustn't even listen to them. The only thing that matters, Kristina had said gravely, was what the people you love is telling you.

“ If you don’t mind me saying this, I think we have waited long enough. It’s best if we talked about what brought us here so we could handle more important matters. “ Viktor said. He was the head of the security detail to make sure all the ranks and Nikolai remained protected. “ More important issues? “ I asked while cocking my eyebrow at him. “ Yes. The war with the Russians, for example. “ He replied. I laughed, eliciting dirty looks from the ranks. “ Is there something funny with what he said? “Vincenzo asked. Everywhere there was disrespect towards me, Vincenzo had to be involved. “ As a matter of fact, there is. How do you expect to fight the Russians if you have battles in the family?

“I don’t want charity.” “Good.” I handed him a card with a direct authorization code and no name. “Go to the labor office tomorrow. Give them this number. They’ll review your claim.” He studied the card, suspicion and hope warred across his face. “Who are you?” “Someone who dislikes paperwork being ignored,” I said, and walked on before he could ask more. Marcel caught up, his eyes wide in surprise. “That code goes directly to the administrative council.” “Yes,” I said. “They’ll be terrified, but they will know that I am on to them.”