First Yandere Novels & Stories

It did little to diminish the strength of the fire dragons though and the war endured for centuries more. "The end finally came with the discovery of cold iron, and the death of Kandra Black―the first queen of dragons and mate to the goddess Zahra." "Woah that sounds intense. So the dragons have mates like werewolves?" Diana asks. "Sort of. They get to pick their own mate and then they bind their souls together to make it official. It's pretty cool actually," I sigh. "So was that the first chapter?" "No that's just a little background at the beginning about the history of this world. It goes on for a little more talking about how later another war started but it's not as entertaining because

she shouted and grabbed his ear, her inhibitions lowered by the alcohol and her mood soured by recent events with Xoan. Zander was an unfortunate target. The slick Zander had lost his nerve, clutching his ear and yelping in pain. "Madam, I was wrong! I'll never harass you again. Please, let me go!" Zander's pleas did not sway Yaslyn, who intended to teach him a lesson. Suddenly, a familiar voice reached her ears. "Yaslyn, what's going on?" She turned around to find Zyra, who was almost unrecognizable with heavy makeup. The pure young girl had transformed into a bewitching vixen.

Some stared directly at Elara as though they had been waiting centuries for her arrival. Seren tightened his grip around her hand. “Mother…” Elara couldn't answer. Her eyes were fixed on the woman standing at the center of every laboratory. The woman who looked exactly like her. The woman the First Creator had called her creator. “Who are you?” Elara finally asked. Every version of the woman smiled. Then they answered together. “I am Yun.” Elara's breath caught. “Yun?” The woman stepped forward. “I was the first.” Elara frowned.

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.

Good, she is trying to keep it professional. “No, not like this,” Sandy moaned in pleasure as her mate did the same. Her body reacted more than Lee’s did. She is already breathing heavily and you can smell her arousal is much more than Lee’s. “Goddess, yes,” I heard Lee moan and noticed that she is also trying to teach Sandy something. I do believe between the two of them that she has more experience with this than Sandy has. I was the one that took Sandy’s virginity when she turned 21 after she was sad that she did not find her mate immediately after her first shift. Yes, she is a lycan.

I murmur and she looks back at my face. Slowly, she begins to part her legs and I settle above her. My hands begin to travel down her legs and they reach the apex of her thighs. Yeri's breath hitch, a sharp intake of air that betrayed her heightened state of arousal. I have never touched any harem woman like this. I am only ever focused on getting release and moving on. However, Yeri is my mate and if she is a virgin, it would be important to get her aroused before entering her.

"I..." "You're the new trainee, I guess," a young girl asked as she approached me, her hips swaying as she walked. "Thankfully, you dodged the knife. Many people die before they even start their training," she chuckled. Stupefied, I slowly raised my head and glanced at her. I could still feel my heart in my throat. The knife was so fast; I would have died even if I was a second late. Her lips curled up in a smile that didn't reach her eyes. "My name is Malia, under the S class. Welcome to the group."

Yuna rolled her eyes when she received a photo from her friend. Yuna was really annoyed, because Fero seemed to be making out with a woman. The woman Yuna knew was the secretary in Fero's office. "You bitch!" Yuna slammed her phone on the bed. his eyes shone with anger. Her desire to be paired with Fero is getting stronger. Yuna will never let go of Fero just like that. Yuna will fight for Fero very hard.

“Y—you!” Sebastian was surprised as to what K Whatever was trying to do, so he stopped he, "Wait! She hasn’t answered yet! ” K Whatever put down her gun, "Oh, okay." However, the terrified woman on the ground was shot in the head in the blink of an eye and none of the children could respond! "This time it wasn't me!" K Whatever pleaded! _______ KircheLeaf Arc 2: My Wife Is A Closet Yandere _______ ~ END of CHAPTER FIFTY- EIGHT ~

She’s not walking with guards. She’s just approaching me with a strange expression, like she hates me but at the same time is jealous of me, while also looking down on me. It’s strange, but this split of emotions get only more apparent when she approaches my cell and smiles. “Yana Allard,” she says in a sweet voice. “You’re the Human he’s enamored with.” I immediately know who she’s talking about. But of course I don’t say anything. “You’re not much to look at,” she comments. “Not much for someone like him. What did he see in you, anyway? You’re desperate and you look like it.”