Ao3 Yandere Novels & Stories

Sakura shut her eyes again and calmed her nerves. Then Akira’s and Jane’s whispery voices reached her sensitive ears. “Wow.” Jane was giggling. “I wish they could all live together. I mean, a threesome sounds awesome. Even though they’re gay.” Akira said softly, “Of course. It’s a thing in the Yaoi world. Threesomes are the best. Three best friends living together as lovers. Can you imagine how wonderful that would be? I mean, every day would be like heaven.”

We took the bus to her shared apartment, and the moment we were inside her room, I threw my bag onto the floor and sat down on the chair behind the study desk. Jess’ room was pleasantly neat and tidy, with stacks of textbooks, and of course, BL manga and light novels, sitting on the desk. On her single bed were a few soft toys. Naturally, they were of male characters who had strong gay undertones from famous anime such as Sebastian and Ceil from Black Butler, Yuu and Mika from Owari no Seraph, Eren and Levi from Attack on Titan, and Yuuri and Victor from Yuri on Ice. I knew the characters because I had to suffer countless hours watching the anime with her.

A tightness coiled in Araheen’s chest at Yadira’s condition, but she dismissed it at once—especially when claws began to form at the salamander’s fingertips, her chest rising and falling in shallow, furious breaths. “It’s you, isn’t it?” Yadira snarled, cracked lips pulling back. “I could smell your traitorous aura from a fucking mile away, you sylph cunt.” Araheen did not react. She had expected no less from Yadira. “Your people would do the same to me if our positions were reversed, Yadira,” she replied evenly.

Alora’s POV “Sorry for the noise, guys,” she walks in nonchalantly. “It's Ooden and Danabel, they are really having a good time!” she laughs before setting her eyes on me. “I think it is you making all of these to cook here. Come on baby!” she laughs teasing me as she settles down. “You know I have always suspected Danabel to be a lesbian. Your scent affects her so much. But of all the people to sleep with, she is fucking Ooden?? The disgusting Ooden! This is the first time they are fucking though. I guess the both of them I just horny as fuck. I wish I have this kind of superpower- the one you have- make people fuck themselves and stuff…”

The rage in Yara's eyes morphs into desperation at Lyrien's bone-chilling snarl. "You have no use for him, he's just a vessel that will give birth to your seed. You and I know that he cannot satisfy you like I do, you dislike Omegas in bed!" Her voice suddenly lowers, uncertainty clouding in her eyes, "Don't tell me they've succeeded in brainwashing and changing your taste in these few days?!" Lyrien grasps her throat, yanking her forward threateningly until their harsh breaths hit each other's face. The force of Lyrien's grip painfully crushing her windpipe makes Yara smile. Only she can handle this roughness, not that scrawny weak omega.

I smile at him, and he smiles at me too. Leandro spins on his heels and steps into the room, out of the corner of my eye I watch Aya packing her belongings into her backpack. Always wearing headphones with cat ears, her hair flowing black down to her waist, long clothes, totally without salt. Maybe the only thing that could be saved about her was her violet eyes, but even that doesn't make her seem pretty. I don't like people to touch what is mine, and she dared to propose to Leandro, and me hearing every word, outraged me.

There's no saying what could happen at any moment. And she was right... _______ KircheLeaf Arc 2: My Wife Is A Closet Yandere _______ ~ END of CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE ~