Zade And Yuri Novels & Stories

I gasped with shock. "Pais, I know I should have done this long ago in that bunker. I denied how much I loved you in Russian, but I wanted what was right for you even though it killed me. I walked into the room and saw you. I was done for. My heart leaped out of my chest when I set eyes on you. I never told you this, but I watched you sleep every night, ensuring Nico wouldn't hurt you. It was hard to play the macho bad guy when the love of my life sat right in front of me, and I had to ignore it," Zade professed. His eyes glistened as he got choked upon his words. "There isn't anywhere I'd rather be in this life than with you, Pais," He proclaimed as he reached in his pocket and pulled out a

I wondered what was in it. The doorbell rang again. Adrik was the one who opened it. “Yuri,” he greeted with a firm hug. “Zoya. Come in, come in.” The man named Yuri stepped in with a stately air, holding a neatly wrapped box. The lady Zoya, swept in behind him in a long coat smelling of cinnamon and Chanel No. 5, her arms full of more gifts. “This place smells like childhood,” she sighed dramatically. Adrik brought them in further and nodded toward me. “Uncle, this is Serafina. My… Wife…” He looked at me, “Serafina, meet my Uncle Yuri and his wife Zoya.”

Adrian drove Zeda to her dorm after freshening up and waited for her to do the same. Zeda figured Carrie had already left for the meeting so she quickly showered and followed Adrian to the Administration Building in his car. When they arrived and got out of the car, a black, tinted, definitely expensive SUV pulled up beside them. Kyle came out and opened the back door, and the triplets, as they were called, stepped out. Zeda’s heart raced at the sight of Vyr, and when their eyes met, she swallowed hard, unsure how to react. She hated to admit it, but she really missed him, no matter how arrogant and cold he was.

Haidee felt the chill from Cyrus’s voice, and Eric just stared at him while wondering what would be Cyrus's schemes this time. “Absolutely!” Uqhar exclaimed. He pointed at the couple and said, “These two look perfectly for each other.” “Perfect, you say,” Cyrus whispered, glancing over the two. “You are right. They appear perfectly in love with each other.” Haidee bit her lower lip while listening. She felt like getting stabbed by thousands of knives through Cyrus’s words, and she had to take several deep breaths just to hide her grimace. “Looks like no one would be able to stop the collaboration of Yuer Pieri and Geelq group.”

Zada smirked, catching Basim’s tease. “Uncle Basim, I didn’t just get a boyfriend. I got their best friend,” she replied smugly. Zayed’s face soured. “Liam is a playboy, Zada,” Zayed pointed out bluntly, not hiding his distaste. “He was,” Zada corrected confidently, holding her head high. “Before he met me. And I can say with complete confidence that, from the moment his eyes fell on me, he hasn’t looked at anyone else.”

He knew that this was just the beginning of something special, and he couldn’t wait to see where it would lead. Zyra had retired to bed early, exhausted from the day's intense training session. She had been given her own room in the mansion, a spacious and elegantly furnished sanctuary. Despite the comfort it offered, sleep did not come easily. Memories of her past, particularly the nightmares involving Cade, haunted her dreams.

Zade tries, but she shakes her head. “Ada, you need to save Ada,” she whispers, her gaze now turning to me before she glances at the door behind her, a door she was clearly guarding. She opens her hand, revealing a bloody key. Zade takes it and stands up. I look at Adriana, behind the blood you can clearly tell she’s a gorgeous woman, with platinum violet hair that falls in front of her face. She has green eyes and she’s wearing all black. She is not what I was expecting at all…

Zade muttered, cursing himself, then fell silent, imagining again how he had intercourse with Alana, then immediately grimaced. "I can't let you be happy with Leo," Zade said, then reached for his phone and walked to the side of the bed, lying down while continuing to scroll through the screen on his hand. Turns out, half of the content on his phone were candid photos of Alana, which Zade had been taking secretly for who knows how long.

Zade stood up from the grass, his massive, broad-shouldered frame rising to its full, imposing height. Before he could even take a full breath, Liana stepped into his space, throwing her arms around his neck and pulling him down into a passionate, breathtaking embrace. She pressed her lips to his, kissing him with all the fierce, unreserved love surging through her soul. Zade wrapped his thick, powerful arms around her waist, lifting her effortlessly off the damp grass and pulling her flush against his broad chest. He buried his face in the soft crook of her neck, holding her tight, as if anchoring himself to the only reality that mattered.

Even with the loud screaming around she could still hear the voices of Hera and Trixie. She caught in the flirtation of her friends. Zyd used to be an idol of these people but now ... It's really funny! Her mood twitched but she also smiled, not bad. The men's team is also really good so their team reached the finals. Time out. 0 - 1 is the score placed on the big screen. Lianne was sweating even though the big arena was so cold. She looked at Zyd, Zyd was irritated. Zyd didn’t even shave and ⅓ of its beauty was lost. But it's okay, it was still the only handsome one in her eyes.