Yuri M Novelas e Histórias

I said and then yawned. “Good night to you too, Your Grace.” Yuri said before turning off the lamp on my bedside table—- which is turned into a candle style one instead of the oil one— and she then headed to the door of my room before taking a bow and leaving. and for a moment there, maybe I was just sleepy and groggy, but I think I saw Yuri crack a small smile on her lips before closing the door. ‘Maybe I really am just tired to the point that I am imagining things.’ I thought to myself before shutting my eyes completely and letting myself be brought to dreamland.

He deeply sighed. Yuria has two personalities.

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.

She pulled Leah to her feet, dragging her away. My throat clogged with mucus, as Estella made her way to the door, hesitating at the handle. "You are an omega, and henceforth Nikolai's going to have to treat you as one."

Aunt Sienna wrapped her arm around mom, comforting her before dad nodded. “We’ll be waiting for your call. They just got up to wash their hands and should be here any second now” Yaroslav said, looking up at me “get this done, Alexei” “I don’t think that I need you to tell me that, Yaroslav” I said, glaring at him “there’s a speaker here, you can hear everything we say and the room is soundproof, not even a wolf can hear what you’re saying inside. Happy listening…”

I said. “Any friend of Garren’s is a friend of ours,” Mildred said. Her black hair was pulled back into tight braids. Her skin was dark and free from any scars Her left ear pierced like Garren’s. Her grey eyes swirled with flakes of gold. “We look forward to tracking down Ryuu for you. So incredible that you got to meet her.” Hunter said. He was just as tall as Garren, but he wasn’t as built. His hair was completely shaved, and a tattoo of a dragon skull went up the side of his head. Scars painted his honey skin like tattoos. I noticed his left ear was also pierced. It must be some kind of form of honour once you are accepted as a warrior.

The metallic click of Yuri's pistol lowering was the only sound in the suffocating silence of the VIP lounge. Yuri, the scarred head of the island's underground security, stepped back from Maeva. The cold, salt-stained ocean wind howled through the shattered glass window of the locked-down room, carrying the metallic smell of blood from Julian's heavy head wound. Yuri let out a low, mocking chuckle, his cold eyes darting from Maeva to Kasen, who stood rigid behind her.

Wow, is this really not a sad German orthopedic love? Yuri: "..."

Amused, like a snake watching a mouse dance too close. “Who the hell is that?” I whispered. Yuri wiped blood from his lip, ego cracked worse than his dignity. “I think… that’s Misha Petrov.” No. Fucking. Way. I’d heard the stories. The Bratva’s reaper. The man who made people disappear like smoke. The man who was supposed to marry my sister. He didn’t move. Didn’t call his soldiers back. Didn’t lift a hand. He just watched me. Like a puzzle he wasn’t sure he wanted to solve.

Yuri recovered from the shock and stared at the remaining Pure Energy Pills in Leon's hands with anticipation and excitement. Though Yuri reached the Emperor State and was one of the Thirteen Greats, he remained in the initial Emperor State and had one of the weakest among the Thirteen Greats. If the Pure Energy Pills could indeed get him to the Intermediate Emperor State, he would rank much higher in the Thirteen Greats and that was his biggest dream in recent years.