Male Yandere Characters Novels & Stories

He darts off and comes back in human form carrying a girl, her neck covered in blood with a large wolf bite. “Who the hell is this?” I believe she might have been the mate of Evander. Her wound is fresh, within the last few minutes. The pain it looked like Evander experienced before dying looked like someone struggling with a mate bond. That would definitely explain what happened, making it extremely ironic if Evander died by the same trick he had hoped to use to win. Amira, it’s me, sweetheart. Please, look at me. Calix moves toward her and lowers himself to the ground.

Sometimes Zayn thinks Nadhea is a female character in comics and fiction. Women are fragile, smelly and easily destroyed. Nadhea tilted her face and said, " Zayn, how did I meet Adam? If you can call in front of me."The face is removed. Zayn let out a loud growl when the reflection of Nadhea's human face destroyed his desire to taste it. At least Nadhea let him in without fear of someone else hurting him at the same time.

Mel asked and I instantly shook my head no. "I guess we should add liar to her list of terrible attributes now, Mel.” The blonde on the right said. "Yeah I think we should." Mel concurred. "Liar, whore, dirty slut." both blonde chorused, excitement shining in their eyes, but Mel's eyes were dark and calculative. " Oh saint Naya, do you deny going down on your knees and stuffing your mouth full, with the p*nis of a certain, Already Mated regional Alpha?" She asked, her voice getting louder and louder as she spoke.

For her it's odd and out of character. Yori seems concerned, but when Katarina smiles, all of them laugh along, praying she’s kidding. Yori continues, “The last three men I dated were useless losers who believe women can be fit into a single cubbyhole.” Monica thinks she means pigeonhole, but the message comes through. Sensing Yori is done, Katarina sets her drink down hard. “Me next. Where I’m from, men are macho to the extreme. Posturing like tough guys all the time.” She puffs up her chest, beating on it with her fists. “No one fucksnwith me,” she growls in a voice deeper than it could seem a woman her size

"And he's never done anything like that to any woman. Lots of women have approached him and they've only been for his dolls, he's never considered them as flings, or anything more than that. Rhysand never cared about them, and never claiming the women on his list as 'his'." Yeah, that kind of story about Rhysand I never doubted. A man full of charm, handsome, rich and such an alpha male like himself will never be alone, there are always different women every day. Accompany him to bed, and then he dumps them. And I wonder how many women has he dumped? "You are the only woman who made him turn into another person." Maxel tilted his head. "Like he really wants you, and looks like he's trying. H

Yesha raised Damian up, then hugged him in a little spin. "Awoo, woo!" the little baby laughed after blabbering excitedly. Yelan laughed and walked to the side of Molly. She was pouting. "Haha, don't be mad. You know Yesha is all talk. The Northern people of Varanus called people like him a 'tsundere'. He's never honest with his feelings," Yelan said. "Still," Molly glared at Yesha, who was enjoying his time with Damian even though he had just said he was tired of babysitting.

As Ysander disappeared into ashes, a large Soul Energy Ball floated in James’ hand. James summoned a beam of light and enlarged Ysander’s Soul Energy Ball, projecting countless unsightly scenes before Xabat’s grief-stricken and enraged eyes. The scenes depicted Ysander engaging shamelessly in debauched activities with countless women, who screamed in agony. He exhibited brutality and mercilessness throughout, making the scenes deeply disturbing to watch. Even worse, after humiliating the women, Ysander would devour their souls and refine their bodies into elixirs or pills. Then, he would distribute them to members of the New Alliance who had meritorious contributions.

"My guess is that the soul divided along those lines." Sitting on another sofa with Piper, Mikhail spoke up. "It's true. Charlotte's dragon did not just look feminine, she looked supremely feminine." This got him a glare from his mate. Mikhail coughed. "Perhaps I should have said too feminine." "Perhaps you should have." "Yes, and Rurik looks more masculine than ever," said Madelyn, which earned her an equally harsh glare from Grigori. Dragon shifters and jealousy seemed to go hand in hand.

She could hear animalistic sounds coming from outside and while she was glad that they had not been killed, she wasn’t so sure about this time. She could hear the snapping of bones and she knew that the fight got more serious than it was before. Right outside, Alpha Xander stood above Alpha Norman. “Spare me please.” He begged. Xander wanted to spare him so he could be an example to other Alphas who wanted to be over ambitious. He needed to remind them that this was his territory and nothing happened without his permission. But then he looked at the three girls whose lifeless bodies lay in the grass. He made up his mind.

I was standing in the middle of a secret world, and I had no idea what it all meant. Alpha Solomon smiled and said, "Welcome to the world of the forgotten." ***** As I stood before the door Alpha Solomon had opened for me, my heart raced. I was scared, but Alpha Solomon had told me not to be. His eyes were so kind and gentle, yet there was something else there too. He seemed to know something I didn’t. I took a deep breath and stepped through the door. What I saw made me gasp twice. Lined up in front of me were dozens of werewolves, each one more beautiful than the last. They all had their eyes fixed on me as if they knew exactly why they had come.