Yuuri X Wolfram Novels & Stories

He had never met a witch even once in his life… until now. “Sriwijaya Witch.” Rob spat forward in disgust. Within a few meters, the male witch stopped and cocked his head quietly. He exclaimed in a clear and emotionless voice, “You are allowed to turn around and discourage yourself from going wherever you are going now.” Rob took a step forward. “Since when did this street belong to you, traitor?” The witch smiled crookedly. “Since The Cursed and Wolvire gave me orders to stop you.” Saga and Justin gasped when they heard the word wolvire mentioned.

As for Yuria… “If it was really through eye contact, then Yuria could also have made eye contact with the witch.” Reyan spoke. “But, Yuria could not have maintained eye contact with the witch, right? Not only because she is an enemy, but also Yuria should be in pain that time as her powers are being stolen, and so she would have doubled over. Thus, breaking eye contact with the witch.” He said.

Yuri smiled sincerely. Leon smiled, not saying anything else. Human relationships were always like that. Both sides would help each other, it was just natural. "Mister Wolf, if there's nothing else you need, I'll take my leave with Raphael," Yuri bid his farewell before he left with Raphael. At that moment, Damian ordered some of their disciples and guards to help Cynthia deal with tidying up. He then moved over with Leon and Iris. "Leon, those Energy Nurturing Pills and Pure Energy Pills are just amazing. They're much better than I expected! Do you have any left? I wish to buy some," Damian asked.

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

If yes, nod, please, - I nodded diligently, - and you can answer yourself, just press the red button on the screen, say the phrase and the application will translate it for me. He stepped closer and handed me the phone. I sat down on a bench and nodded to him that he, too, could sit down, only now having already seen him: he looks about thirty years old, a burning brunette with an open, very beautiful smile. He is shorter than Maxim (do you have to compare him with someone?), but rather muscular and sniffing carefully, I realized that he is also a werewolf! This is already good, although there is no need to hide. - Hi. Yes, you guessed it - I'm from Russia. My name is Wallia, - she spoke int

Jake said. “Fuck, now I can unclench my butthole,” Weasel said. K-9, Viking, and Rebel burst out laughing next to Jake as he shook his head. “There’s something really wrong with him,” Jake said. Omen climbed onto a table and raised his beer in the air. “Listen up, everyone. If you want to own it, patch it, otherwise Wrath’s going to fuck it!” More laughter erupted around the room, and Jake’s shoulders shook as he laughed. Hands clapped his shoulders and back and before he knew it, things had returned to normal.

“You never knew how to choose your friends, banished one. "Enough," he snapped, shrugging his shoulders. Vela and Mitya ran out after them, taking positions on the sides. “Stay with the guys on the territory,” commanded Ar Vitaly. Hello, Velarin. You are beautiful as always. I missed you.” A cheeky smile crossed the enemy’s face. The werewolf's posture was relaxed, not a hint of fear or excitement. “Your puppy has grown and turned into a real wolf,” he turned his head to Mithir, to which he answered with a dull growl. “The same face as your deceased Vic. Isn't it sickening to look at a puppy every day, remembering your mate?

Yuri stood still, her eyes closed, as if she was searching for something deep inside her. Then her body stiffened. And I felt it—a flicker of power. Wolf. And dragon. When she opened her eyes, a fierce clarity burned in them. “I know who my real mate is.”

Girl meets boy. The boy turns into a creep. The girl is saved by a handsome stranger... The handsome stranger turns out to be a werewolf... Violet Duffy's summer turns into a nightmare when she is attacked by the seemingly sweet boy she meets on vacation. Luckily for her, Toby Wolfe was there to save her. Over the following weeks, Violet and Toby form a close friendship, and soon, the unavoidable happens; feelings develop. Unfortunately, Toby already has a girlfriend and a deep, dark secret that Violet can never know about...