Yvonne, the Epilogue to the Yuryi Story
Copyright© 2025 by Uncle Jim
Chapter 1
The following characters appear in the opening chapter:
Yvonne
Yuryi’s wife, Immortal, 5’-7’’ tall, 145 pounds (65.8 kg), large breasts, 42 years old, auburn hair, black eyes, very good looking
Alicia
Yuryi and Yvonne’s first daughter, 7 pounds (3.2 kg), pink blanket, black hair
Angela
Yuryi and Yvonne’s second daughter, 7 pounds (3.2 kg), pink blanket, black hair
Yvonne has the Narrative
In the original story, Yuryi had dismissed our starting a family by saying, “As with most pregnancies, the twins were soon ready to make an appearance.”
That may have been alright for him to say, he wasn’t the one who was pregnant. He was also spending a lot of time with Myles and their venture to bring more high-quality Mahogany lumber to the market. I, however, was the one who was pregnant and with twins again.
I had only recently learned a number of things starting with the fact that I am an Immortal, or as they prefer to be referred to ‘a Long Life Individual’. This had been a great shock to me. As a woman of forty-two years of age, I had considered myself to be in the middle of my life. To be confronted by three women who were from five hundred to eleven hundred years old was a shock, especially as they considered me to be no more than a ... juvenile!
It was bad enough that Yuryi had revealed to me soon after we had met that he was some 1250 years old, and that he was a Dragon. Now, learning that like my OB/GYN, Dr. Graham, and her daughter and granddaughter he was also an Immortal as well as a Dragon was nearly too much. Later, we met Myles Graham who is also a Dragon as well as an Immortal, and he is the great, great grandson many times removed of Monine.
Then there is also Nicolae, who it turned out was also a Dragon and an Immortal plus he was the sperm donor for Ariana’s and Monine’s four children. They each had twins even though they are 750 and 500 years old. Their children were now four years old. They are also Immortals and Dragons, or they will be Dragons once they learn sufficient Magic.
All of this information had overloaded me for a time, but I eventually got everything straight in my mind and realized that there was a large support group that I was now a member of, and that Yuryi and I could call on them for assistance if necessary.
Of course, there was still all of the things in my own life that still required my attention. One of them, and probably the major one, was my first set of twin daughters who were presently working on being admitted to college.
Ilene and Julia are nearly nineteen now and hadn’t paid a lot of attention while attending high school, at least not to their studies, so they didn’t do well on the college entrance exam. Yuryi has hired a tutor, Grigor O’Currain, to prepare them to retake the exam. They took it while Yuryi and I were in Atlanta visiting Madailein Kavanagh, the Dragon Queen of the West. She is the one who arranged the appointment with Dr. Graham where I learned about the existence of Immortals and that I am one of them.
The twins received their scores on the entrance exam shortly after we returned from Atlanta. Their scores were high enough that they both qualified to enter college. Shortly after that, they received notices from several schools that would accept them. They finally decided on the Duluth campus of the University of Minnesota and moved on campus in August.
Of course, I had been the one who wanted a house in Atlanta, or at least, east of Atlanta so I would be close to Dr. Graham and some of the other Immortals. Ariana showed us a house near theirs that was for sale. It was a large house on a good size (6 acres) property, but I thought that the price of a million dollars was way too high. Yuryi bought it anyway. Since I had been checking on his investments and knew that he was worth over a billion dollars, this wasn’t the major investment it would have been for others.
There is a problem with having two houses that were not just in two different states but were some 1100 miles apart. Which one to stay in and when to move were the problems. Yuryi’s current business was in Duluth. The Immortals and a part of my consulting business were in Atlanta. The problem was solved by Craig Sweeney – Jorani’s husband and Maddy’s son. There is a Magic construct known as a ‘Portal’. It connects two locations some distance apart. Craig knew how to cast this Magic construct and was able to connect one of the rooms in our Atlanta house to a room in Yuryi’s old house in Duluth. To move between the houses was just like walking form one room into another. Later, Jorani, who is the Dragon Queen of the East, told me that there is a portal between the Dragon’s Nest in Tibet and the one here in Atlanta, so connecting our two houses wasn’t any problem at all.
The new house did require considerable work before we could move into it, as it was built in the 1920s. There was also a requirement for a housekeeper to take care of the house and the grounds while we were absent. Maddy helped us with that. The person that she recommended, Beverley Ross, was a perfect match for what we were looking for.
It was the end of June before the new house was ready. Yuryi had promised to have a party at his house earlier on our visit to Atlanta, and it was finally set up for the evening of the 12th of July. Those invited were both Queens, their husbands and all of their children plus Dr. Graham, Ariana, Moninne and Beverley Ross, our Atlanta housekeeper. My grown daughters were also invited but didn’t attend.
Although they hadn’t been invited, a couple of local law enforcement officers also arrived during the party. Captain Struzik of the Duluth police and the Sheriff of St. Louis County were more than a little intimidated by the presence of the two Dragon Queens and their entire families. So much so, that they decided not to even mention their suspicions that Yuryi was the Dragon who had removed several of the community’s less desirable citizens.
By September, I was beginning to swell up like a balloon. I had forgotten what it was like having twins. None of my clothes fit me anymore, and I had switched to maternity clothing and larger bras and underwear. Even my feet were swelling up, and my feet and legs hurt. Fortunately, Yuryi was there most of the time to rub or massage my feet and legs along with my breasts which had also grown larger. The sex this led to was still fantastic, but we needed to be more careful now, and once a night was more than enough for us.
Things went along fairly well for a time following that. Ilene and Julia were away at college, and we saw them very seldom. In addition to their school studies, they each had a part time job that Yuryi had arranged for them, which kept them busy. Additionally, there were their new friends from college.
By early October, I needed to put my financial consulting business on hold. I just didn’t have the energy to do the necessary research and check on the future performance of the companies that my clients were interested in. I did promise to reopen my business after the twins were born and were old enough to be moved between our two houses easily. Following that, I remained at the Duluth house most of the time, except for when I had appointments with Dr. Graham, or I needed to talk to her or her daughter or granddaughter.
The two Dragon Queens were having a large party for Thanksgiving. Yuryi and I were invited, but I wasn’t sure if I should go. I was having a lot of trouble getting around and needed to sit much of the time.
“Go if you want to,” I told Yuryi, “but I would only be a drag at the party. I can’t stand up for long and have a lot of trouble moving around.”
“If we are going to accept their invitation, we will both go. I have the answer to your problem, my dear,” he told me, and a wheelchair appeared beside him. “This will solve your movement problem as well as your standing problem,” he told me and assisted me in getting up and into the wheelchair. It was a good solution to both problems and allowed me to move around, at least on one floor of the house.
“Thank you,” I told him, “but how do I get up and down the stairs and move around upstairs?” I asked after a little thought.
“It’s simple. I’ll just transfer you and the chair upstairs or back downstairs,” he told me with a smile.
“That means that you will need to be around much of the time. What of your various business dealings?” I asked, though I appreciated his thoughtfulness.
“I’ll just have to keep in touch with you. We both have phones after all,” he replied.
“I don’t have anything to wear to a party. None of my nice clothes will fit me in my condition, and the only clothes that I have that do fit me are these maternity clothes which are alright for around the house or for shopping, but certainly not for attending a party,” I told him next.
“I know just the place that you need to visit,” he told me, and a few seconds later we appeared in his building in front of a store that I hadn’t been to previously.
“Welcome to our latest addition. This store carries maternity clothing of the highest quality and the latest designs. Some of it is especially designed for attendance at parties of all types,” he informed me as he opened the door and wheeled me inside.
While the store wasn’t that large it was packed with maternity clothing of all types. There were designs that I had never seen before and in one area there were clothes that mirrored the latest designs in evening dresses but for ladies who were well on their way to having their children. I was astonished by the designs and even more so when I saw the prices, which were high ... very high. We were soon approached by the woman who was apparently the manager of the store.
“Good morning, Mr. Lawristan,” she said as she approached.
Good morning, Marge,” Yuryi answered. “This is my wife, Yvonne. She requires something appropriate to attend a Thanksgiving party in,” he continued.
“Yvonne, this is Margery Ponceau, the manager of the store. I’m sure that she can recommend something appropriate for you to wear to the party,” he told me. Margery was a tall woman at about 5’-9’’ tall with large breasts and short brown hair. She appeared to be in her mid thirties.
“Not to be indelicate, but how far along are you Mrs. Lawristan? I ask as it will affect the designs that I show you,” she said.
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