Yuri Zahard Novels & Stories

He didn't even know how he parked his car safely as his mind was busy thinking about her. 'She must be guilty about the handkerchief.' Hazard walked off his expensive car and clicked a button from a small remote control. The car's doors opened, including the door near Lara. When Lara got off the passenger seat, the car's door automatically closed by itself. Hazard took his personal phone from his pocket and typed a message to the Lousy caller as he walked. He unconsciously walked as if he already knew where to sit which is absolutely right while Lara followed him, thinking that he investigated everything for her; oblivious of how Hazard took advantage of her date with him, just so he could m

But she couldn’t bear to keep looking either. Ziva was a strong woman—sharp, powerful, and fiercely loyal to Valerian. She had served by his side through countless battles. She’d lost her mate years ago to illness, and since then, she’d been single. Nivera had heard from Martha… rumors whispered through clenched jaws in the kitchens. Ziva was planning something—something bold. She wanted to seduce Valerian. Wanted a place beside him not as a soldier, but as a woman. Nivera had scoffed at the idea before.

Yu, Yuri Yuri had a jawed face, and her cold gaze swept lightly over the three of them before finally stopping at Jadon Herme, with a momentary disgust flashing beneath her eyes. When this person was young, he played a lot of tricks on her and liked to sue Fremingo, she remembers. Jadon Herme's gaze also glanced at Yuri, with a hint of disgust and jealousy in his eyes. Unexpectedly, the little girl who followed Fremingo's butt all day back then was an unknown miraculous doctor. It's okay to be a follower when I was young, but when I grow up, I still have an affair with Fremingo, which is even more disgusting than homosexuality.

'Fine, but only if you see him in your form, I'm not shifting back, and I'm not talking to him,' I grumble as I relinquish any control I had, not happy at all that this is where she brought me. 'Deal!' Kia barks out happily, wagging her tail, waiting for Zander to come to her since I refuse to shift back. I can feel him moving closer toward us as he reaches the back door, I don't know if he stayed the night or got here this morning, but he looks like crap as he opens the door. He is wearing a black shirt and checked boxers. His hair is a mess, his shoulders are slumped, and he looks exhausted. Dark shadows are under his eyes, and he looks like he had the worst night’s sleep. He rubs his han

It would have been a little hard for her to see the faces of the duo who were insanely creaking the bed, but the mirror attached to the headboard gave Zara a chance to glimpse at their faces. The man on top, who had his member diving deeper and deeper into the woman’s queefing hole, turned out to be Sham. The soft eyes that greeted Zara on her first day in Zenrada weren’t there anymore. His eyes were fiery and filled with the intent to release something, perhaps the pumped feeling inside his shaft. Careful not to attract attention to herself, Zara adjusted her position and took a longer look to figure out who the moaning and crying woman was.

My mother almost died that day and now I ran the risk of losing both my mother and Alina. That only pissed me off further. I could feel my magic fighting to be released but I held back knowing that I needed Kendra to talk first before I did something that could probably end her life. Then I finally noticed a dark hooded figure at the corner of my room. He stepped out of the darkness, his muscular built just slightly taller than me. When he let his hood down I felt my breath catch in my throat. He looked startlingly similar to Kendra. Same caramel skin tone, same shape eyes, the same wicked grin tugging at the corner of their lips. "You must be the famous hybrid that has the Devil himself qua

Yuri’s hazel eyes, cold and calculating, darted to the guard closest to him, a burly thug named Marco, pants around his ankles, fucking Alexei’s mouth while high on meth. Marco’s belt, complete with a sheathed combat knife, lay discarded on the concrete floor, just out of reach. Yuri’s lips twitched into a smirk. Amateurs. “Hey, big guy,” Yuri rasped, his voice low and taunting, laced with the Russian accent he’d never shed. “You gonna cum again, or you just jerking off for show?” Marco snarled, distracted, thrusting harder into Alexei’s throat. Yuri seized the moment, his chained hands straining against the bolts.

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

Of course, they would, the two of us were the talk of almost everyone around, and it was only normal and expected for people to be admiring our presence. “Ezra?” I heard from behind me. I turned around to smile when I saw Mikhail, one of the club’s founders, standing in front of me. “And you must be Lia.” “How are you, Mikhail?” I asked, nodding at the man. “I am well, thank you for coming.” He said, and I smiled, feeling somewhat proud of him. The man was opening the club, as his first project, after his father died. His father was initially in charge of drugs, but his son was choosing a different path, and though it wasn’t a guaranteed one in the grounds of a cartel, it would at least guar

She said as she replaced the gun and walked back to the easy chair before finishing another glass and heaving from the bitter feeling that slithered past her throat to her earlobes and back. He cracked his knuckles and rested backwards on the bed. He pushed his hair back leaving some connected strands dangling on his forehead. She felt tired. Eyes droopy and brain pending. If what he was saying was true, and that he knew she was dangerous, why would he risk his life and approach her? He was waiting for her so he couldn't possibly be the 'thing' following her on her way home. What was that thing? Why was a Hian Hoshi there? What did he want from her? Why did Levi hold her? 'Wait, what?'