How To Be A Yandere In Real Life Novels & Stories

Zandro added then counted more by hand "Second, I tried to cook because g****e says women like it. Third, women like touchy and clingy men so I tried so much to be one—" "That's annoying," Ara said suddenly "I'm not like the women g****e refers to, I'm different from everyone so you can't take me to such gimmicks." "I thought it was effective, Isn’t that why you gave yourself again to me last night?" Zandro asked her then secretly smiled. Ara's eyes grew darker on Zandro “Do you want to die?" She murmured then glare at him. Ara clench her fist in annoyance and walked into the yacht to take a shower.

If only Xander was him… No. If Yael is Xander, my life will be in a chaos more than it should. I might end up loving Yael like an addict. I rather be loved than love him. I don’t want to hurt myself. Every man never taste one kind of lollipop in a day. I just want to play than to get played at. It doesn’t matter if guys thinks they used me, as long as in my head I am using them. And thanks to Xander for being willing to be one.

We agree that there is no point in yelling or losing your temper. It just causes more problems. Neither of us fall in or take the bait when people try to get under our skins, or are too lost in their own hissy fits to see reason. We just leave them alone and wait until they’re willing to listen to sense, and actually get things done. What alternate reality did I wake up in? The most non girl, girl I’ve ever met had sex? Is kissing Yon? Since when does Aya even like guys? Miss dating is retarded and I’ll never be that stupid.

That meant she must be an elite fighter. However, up until that point, she made no move to seduce Dorian despite her shapely body and attractive allure. None of her words, techniques, or aura indicated this. This was nothing like a succubus. Yuria was more like a female warrior who had experienced hundreds of fights. Her elegance was more similar to a leopard. "My name is Dorian Weaver. Pleased to meet you." Dorian gave her a salute with a grim look on his face.

Beata picked up her glass, shaking her head in disbelief. "That's the man you deeply love. Even if you had to pull some other trick, you shouldn't just let another she-wolf take advantage of him for free." "You don't know Zander," Melinda sneered self-deprecatingly. "He is almost ruthlessly meticulous. If a physical relationship didn't actually happen, if there weren't real, undeniable traces left behind, no lie would ever fool him." Beata set her glass down, catching onto a detail from earlier. She frowned. "By the way, you mentioned earlier that his mating with you was just an excuse. What did you mean by that?"

Try to invest in women," I suggested, with a note of humor in my voice. "Yeah, I should do that," said Zylah, lurking her shoulders and pushing away the blond hair that was flying on her face by the cold breeze that entered through the open window of the cafeteria." I'm going to sign up on dating sites to try to find girls. Only then will I be able to untangle.

Scoffing at him, I am not amused by his antics, so I roll my eyes. He stifles a chuckle and I narrow my eyes at him, “just so you know, this will be anything but fun.” I say with a fake smile on my face. Now, if I was a meany, I would spend his money on shite, but I won’t be. I would love to be a girly girl, but the thought of it makes me want to vomit. The girliest I have ever been was when I let Kendra doll me up for my first date. And we all remember how that ended.

I could feel danger flags going off in my head as my shoulder grew wet with Eli tears. “If I can’t be your friend, what the point of being alive anymore? Not having you in my life is death itself. Don’t kill me, Aurelia. Don’t.” I could feel cold sweat appearing on my back, as Eli’s cutesy voice grew darker. ‘Okay, I forgot one important thing. He is the yandere love interest. I can’t just be cold towards him. He is literally a wildcard.’

Do you want him back or not? "Of course I do," I bit out, straightening my posture. "I never stopped." "Then win him back." "How exactly do you think I'm supposed to do that?" "Simple. Overwhelm him. Gifts. Attention. Presence. Call him. Show up. Bring food. Do everything he doesn’t expect. You know Yuki. He acts like he doesn’t want it, but you and I both know he’ll melt under consistency." "Carrie, this isn’t some rom-com."

Aleandro glared at her. Yuriel smirked mockingly and sneered at him. "Then why, if I make you angry, will you rape me to death?" He smiled bitterly at the end of her sentence. Aleandro was no different from the thugs who would rape her or the pedophile Mr. Smith. Thinking women are the objects of their lust. Aleandro gripped the rim of the tray tightly. He was silent and didn't respond. He was well aware of Yuriel's bad temper. Once Yuriel was unhappy, she would be stubborn until the end. She never confessed her feelings and rejected Aleandro until the end of her life. Make them oscillate in despair, love and hate in a second life.