Yuta Dragging Yuji Novels & Stories

"How could I forget our favorite mute punching bag?" Yuria arched a flawlessly sculpted brow, her gaze sweeping over him with a mix of amusement and barely concealed passion. "Is that true?" So, in that case, perhaps you might spare a few minutes to entertain me. After all, it's been far too long since we spent any... quality time together. Caleb felt his breath catch in his throat as Yuria stretched out and trailed a perfectly manicured nail along the sharp edge of his jaw. Their bodies tangled in a fury of forbidden

Kyo nudged me with his elbow and gave me his cute little dumpling-like smile. "Not out…that isn't a wise idea" Yuki said rising from the sofa, while rubbing his eyes, seems like he took a quick power nap while we indulged in short talks. Kyo instantly pouted and his shoulders dropped, an indicator of sudden sadness on the abrupt disapproval of his plans.

We both headed downstairs and I paused momentarily seeing a toddler with chestnut hair standing in the middle of the living room glaring at Yutu. "Mom, dad, Raven is being a very bad girl," Yutu said firmly and i noticed the spoon go flying through the air and hit Yutu on the side of his head. He yelled ouch and jumped at the little girl. Zurac caught him around his waist and told him to stop.

Ryu got out and opened the door. “Step back!” Yui shouted at Ueda’s men as she dragged him backward toward the road. “Where are you taking me? You won’t get away!” Ueda shouted, thinking he was about to be thrown into the car. But Yui laughed again. “Who said I want to share air with you in such a confined space? Disgusting!” With that, Yui kicked Ueda’s body toward the car door, her katana slicing a deep gash into his neck as she did.

Yuta, however, was relentless, closing in on Isla with deadly intent. “Isla, stay with me!” Nathan yelled, his voice desperate. Isla tried to crawl to safety, but Yuta was too fast. He grabbed her by the hair, pulling her to her feet. Nathan’s blood ran cold as he saw the blade in Yuta’s hand. “Let her go, Yuta!” Nathan roared, aiming his gun. For a split moment, the gunshots stopped as the Rinaldi men stopped shooting when they noticed that Isla was in the Yakuza’s clutches

Nori is not Aito! And then Ryu's. 'Goodnight....Aito...' All his grievances accumulated and with an angry roar, Nori punched Yuuki straight in the face. Yuuki groaned in pain. It hurt a lot but it was something he had to endure for his plan to work. Nori didn't stop there. He climbed over the table and pinned Yuuki to the chair, landing another punch to his nose.

Kyoto, Japan "Please, come with us. You haven't even named your son yet. What if something happens to you?" Natasha pleaded, holding his husband's hand tightly while the other wrapped around her bump protectively. Lightning flashing, thunder erupting. Her voice was weak against the howling wind and through the torrential downpour.

All three of us crane our necks to see. There's a picture of Daniel and me sitting on the bench by the pharmacy. Daniel is holding Chance in a standing position. They're smiling at each other while I'm looking on. The picture really is sweet. The writer of the caption, however, jumped to a whole lot of conclusions. Caught Again: Is This Soccer Stud Turning into a Soccer Dad? "Um… yep. I guess that would be him." "Are you kidding me?" Geni practically screeches and snatches the newspaper out of her client's hand. "You're going out with Daniel Zavaro? Captain of the Texas Mutiny? How did you not tell me this?"

Author's note : please please please check out my other work Im -perfect I update it daily . Author's little theatre : Ning Yuya : let me go , I can't swim ! Chu Yin : I will drag you , I will haunt you ( continues dragging ) Jiang Ning : should we tell them ? Si Ye Han : no let them continue ( continues to look at Ning Yuya being dragged in a kiddie pool)

Yuuma was really a stunner. The said man was soon brought out of his daze by rough calloused fingers stroking his wrist gently. He slowly raised his head and his eyes met Seiji's shiny brown eyes. For a split second he saw him. He saw his boy. His Seiji. Yuuma's heart skipped a beat but he knew it. This gorilla couldn't be his Seiji. He could never be Seiji. His Seiji wouldn't be so brash and uncouth as to carry him over his shoulder in broad daylight. How embarrasing! Yuuma was sure that it would be all over the news by tomorrow. He made up his mind at that point to frustrate this man so much he would quit by himself. It was now war!