Anime Yandere Characters Novels & Stories

She turned and headed home, ignoring the young man, who looked at her again. The young man was Sir Damien, he took a picture of Arya and sent it to Anna to confirm if she was the one he came for. He had never meet Anna since their middle school, where he was basically someone who caused fear in her. During his early teen years, he had been diagnosed with the yandere syndrome and had to stay away from her. He received a text from Anna. “She’s the one. Go get her bro!” He smiled, getting back into his car.

He’s an Eastern Alpha; things worked differently over there. “And this,” he says as he finally pulls a young girl closer, and the cherry blossom scent overpowers me. “This is my youngest daughter, Umiko and her handmaiden Yui.” When I lay my eyes on the girl, I see what Andreas means by that she’s not my usual type; she’s completely plain, with jet back hair that reaches her tiny waist, dark hooded eyes which slant upwards, thin lips, a dimpled chin and a tiny, petite body. Her eyes widen at the sight of me, and I see something shift behind her dark eyes as her heartbeat starts to quicken.

But even if it sounds feminine, I really love it – I like my second name because it makes me feel like I have Japanese blood, and I like to watch and read isekai anime or manga about protagonists who are reincarnated in another world and become super strong. Just like that dream… Mundo da Fantasia. It’ll be nice if I get reincarnated to that beautiful world and be an overpowered character! Just like the newest anime I’m into. I’m actually looking forward to the next episode of that time I reincarnated as slime. Hays, Rimuru-sensei! Buttoning my shirt, I can’t help but notice how average my look is. I'm just a fat guy, cursed with a swarm of pimples on my face, cleavage, and back.

He’s an Eastern Alpha; I’m sure things worked differently over there. “And this,” he says as he finally pulls a young girl closer, and the cherry blossom scent overpowers me. “This is my youngest daughter, Umiko and her handmaiden Yui.” When I lay my eyes on the girl, I see what Andreas means by that she’s not my usual type; she’s completely plain, with jet back hair that reaches her tiny waist, dark hooded eyes which slant upwards, thin lips, a dimpled chin and a tiny, petite body. Her eyes widen at the sight of me, and I see something shift behind her dark eyes as her heartbeat starts to quicken.

I manage to catch up with him. - She's a boring bitch who keeps picking on me - he slows down - She gets on my nerves man, calling me fat, ugly and otaku! We arrive at the drinks table, but as if a greater force is pulling my eyes, I look at the entrance door and see Aya. She looks beautiful, as always, blue is her favorite color and suits her perfectly, unfortunately she has gone back to wearing her contact lenses, she preferred her glasses. My beautiful vision turns ugly when Leandro enters the scene taking Aya by the hand and pulling her, I watch her image disappearing among the other guests.

Plays electric guitar. Hirose Mio- she hit Kagami in the door with a face by accident and shows remorse. Plays guitar. Close to Anya. They were the only two from their original bands to stick together. Fujino Anya- she laughed when Kagami was hit in the door with a face and seems to have a dislike of him after hearing he was the songwriter for a popular band. Plays the keyboard. Has lavender highlights in her hair. Seems close to Mio. Hayashido Yoriko- a tall big busted girl who plays drums. Has white hair.

‘Hey ignore him, we have a job to do’ I say over mind-link. I can feel the different emotions hitting me hard from the bond, keeping my man under control is going to be the hardest I think. “Lyra, darling so nice to see you, unexpected but nice” Comes the voice of Anya, one of the nastiest females to ever live. Anya is as beautiful as she is evil. She would attract human and vampire men with her looks and the fact that she loved to play games. Like a cat she loved to play with her food, and no matter what or who she killed her daddy would always cover it up for her, and right now she is eye fucking my Alpha.

He kneeled on the ground and hugged her waist to stop her from going anywhere. “Let go of me, you perverted monster.” Anayka tried to remove his hands from her hips. But he didn’t let go of her and instead he pulled her down. He kept his hands on her cheeks and said, “Look into my eyes and tell me, you can’t see the love I have for you. Even though you called me a toyboy, I…” “I never called you toyboy! I have always called you a pervert,” She corrected him. “Oh! She has more than two personalities. The normal one, the wolf one, and the next one hunter,” Joyce commented from the sides while counting the number of personalities Anayka has, using her finger.

With a smile on her face, she looked at Miyu with menacing eyes. “You think I want him back? Don’t be stupid. Who would want to keep a cheating man? Oh I know who, conniving and scheming liars like you.” Ayane’s voice was cold, her stare was menacing. Everything about her radiated confidence. Miyu took a step back; she was obviously affected by Ayane’s words. Kenji’s eyes were filled with sadness.

' Not this time, temporary she is 'Akira', the male disguise of Yui, the obsessive-minded villainess! His mind is filled with disgusting thoughts that he keeps smacking his head as if forcefully shirking off a bunch of hurtful laughter out of his head. 'Scram off! ... God Damn it!' Rage started to build up in his esteem but a mouthful of cold-chilly air pours down his throat. That woke him up from the nightmare...