First Yandere Novels & Stories

Those graceful shoulders rose in a shrug. Zaya didn't deny that she had a fangirl moment. I mean, anyone would, right? She was the first female who had fought a war, got recognised for it and even led the war. Not just that, she was the first queen, uniting all the packs under one banner. And she was not an old crow, just nine years older than Zaya and friendly too. Not to mention she could perfectly arch her brows effortlessly. Something Zaya had practised in front of the mirror and ended up looking like a startled scarecrow.

" Saku yelled at me. "Oh, my apology. Ladies, this is Sakuniyas. She saved my life...five times this morning." I returned the favor, introducing Katrina, whose office Saku recognized, and Elsa, whose title she wasn't familiar with. There was no 'Security Detail' in her days with the Host. Buffy and Daphne though. "How can she be your 'First'?" Saku was confused. "Is she a he dressed like a woman?" Buffy got angry while I laughed. See, in A****n lingo, 'First' implied we were lesbian lovers.

alternate versions or doppelgangers of hers? One of them suddenly smiled at me as they approached. "I see you met one of my sisters, Yami." She said, making me frown in confusion. Was she referring to the one who was currently holding a knife to my neck ? The latter slowly retreated the knife before helping me to my feet and dusting my body casually. She was also the exact replica of Iñari, only with a kinda masculine vibe. She had a short haircut and was dressed in all black like a high school goth kid.

My forehead suddenly creased because it became familiar. "The Luna Princess can create scenarios in her mind to escape reality and that's where the Vampire Prince saw her but didn't even dare to introduce himself as her past lover in her past life because he's afraid that what if the woman that he loves will disappear again just like in her past life? He can't bear that so he's now okay for now to talk to her in her imagination and waited for the right time how to lift the curse," he said and nodded his head. I don't know what to feel now. I should be happy with the story, right? But why do I feel like the story he's talking about seems connected to me or I'm just assuming something?

- Yana said as if nothing had happened, examining me with even greater interest than at night. She was wearing an ultra-short leather dress with a deep bronze neckline, like her entire perfect body. A thin lace was playfully tied around the neck, probably also made of leather. Killer metal hairpins and a high ponytail of long silk hair the color of a crow's feather complemented the image of a kind of sun-spoiled A****n, tremblingly holding in her arms an obviously hungry child, a little older than my Nikita, but with the fury of a true predator, ready to defend him and herself at any moment. At least paint an oil painting! - But I could not see with my own eyes the lair of the most enviable

said Francista. "Yorin go home, we all miss you" said Erlangga. "No sis, without my lover," answered Francista. Francista does not want to go home with her brother, so that her two sisters are killed at the hands of her lover (Yondaime). The journey ends with the two of them searching for his beloved sister. Yorin and Yondaime are now back together living life. Yorin was an ordinary person who was chosen to accompany Yondaime, and Yondaime was a human who was cursed by Yorin's father to be a vampire.

Cold sweats were dripping down Garry’s back when he saw the sight. He was pretty aware of Mordu and possibly the entire Gangnam’s upper social circle. Who was Yona? She was Mordu’s first-in-command, Benjamin Lynch’s goddaughter. The true first lady of Mordu. Even the Six Princes of Mordu would have to pay their respects to her, but she was so polite toward Harvey as if they were good friends. How could this not scare Garry? He only dared to step on Harvey because he thought he had no background nor the strength.

The girl just laughed even harder by now. "You're a funny kid." She said between giggles. "I like you." "Really? So you're what they call, a yandere?" I said raising my right eyebrow and turning my head slightly to the left. Completely referring to why I'm tied to a chair and have been kidnapped. She just laughed some more. " Can I at least see your face?" "Why? You're gay right? Why see my face if you're not going to find me cute?" She said.

Her loud laughter rang in his mind and he stared angrily at Clade who looked at him with an amused teasing smile with an evil glint in his eyes. " Let her laugh, she's gonna cry in the end", Clade shrugged his shoulders at his statement. Her laughter was a pure blessing to his ear, she truly was an Angel as his dear 'friend' named her. He was becoming addicted. With her scent, with her silly self, and with her. He clenched his eyes shut as he imagined all the things he'd do when he'd get the chance. The kid knew what Clade was thinking about and he grew even angrier and furious filling his heart with even more hatred for her. He was jealous and envious, what the fuck was so special about her

“Bind him quickly!” Yuri was the first to reach the person whom they had been pursuing, and quickly bound him or her with some strong string that she took out of her pocket, before Ren snapped his wires and walked up to her. “Let’s see who you really are,” said Tohya before he lifted the hood of the person who was fighting hand and foot to get free, and all three Phantoms froze when they saw the face of this person. The defiant face of a girl who didn’t seem to be much older than nine or ten glared back at them. And despite her glare, all three Phantoms could still see an emotionless expression within those orbs.