My Three Yandere Wives Novels & Stories

I mentally snort at the sight of her white silk dress that hugs her body, it’s a nice looking dress, it has a very high slit that splits at her upper thigh and the dress hugs around her legs, but showing them off also in the front. “You know it’s not a real wedding, right?” I whisper and Alison’s big green eyes are glaring at me. Her narrowed gaze does nothing to affect me and I focus on Elder Maddi. “In fact, Alpha Miles, this is a real marriage. This is a contract that prevents her to leave, that gives her the Luna title immediately with no question and she has every right to be looking beautiful, unlike you who are dressed casually, she respects this.” Elder Maddi has never put me in my p

"Stop it..." But my body betrayed me. My legs trembled and my nipples hardened against the thin fabric of my blouse. I hated him for touching me, but hated myself more for wanting him to keep going. His voice came out low and vibrating against my skin. "There's a hunger in you, Annalyn. You don't understand it yet, but we do." "We?" "You've only met one of us." My stomach dropped. "One?" "Three alphas were born under the blood moon that year," he said. "We are bound to one mate, I mean... the same mate."

Connecting all four of us. "We should get her back to the room," Damon says. His voice rougher now. "Before I do something inappropriate in this hallway." "Where's the fun in that?" Kieran teases. But he steps back. They walk me back. All three surrounding me. Protective. Possessive. Mine. In the room, I finally let myself process what just happened. "I can't believe I did that," I say. "I can," Kieran says. "You're a wolf. Pregnant. Bonded to three males. Of course you're territorial."

Mia's POV: Zayn regarded me for a moment too long. “Oh, you're serious?” He asked, his eyes widening slightly. “What in the world? How the hell does someone have not one but three mates? At the same time?” “I know, it's insane,” I said. “Did I also tell you that I was previously married? And that he was my first mate?” Zayn shook his head. “You might just be the moon goddess’ favorite with the way she’s handing you, mates, like it's the lottery.” He said.

I turned and looked toward the door and I'm sure that my jaw must have dropped. "The two blondes are sisters and the redhead with the big tits is a cousin. The other three are just friends. All six will leave with a guy and go to one of the girl's apartments where they all get it on in the same room. Then when the married ones leave to hurry home to hubby the two blondes double up. The tall one likes doubles and triples and gangbangs. She also seems to have a preference for dark meat." "Doubles and triples? Dark meat?"

JUAN's POV In unison, Hade and I said, "Mate," as we eyed the girl on the swings. "What the actual fuck, Luise?” I questioned Luise, "What about Hade?!" virtually shouting the question in my brain. "You have more than one mate. Get over it," Luise said casually, practically salivating over the girl. Put an end to it! Two friends? What the f*ck, man! "I'd like it if you could approach her and talk, Juan. Have a minute to chat?"

As nightfall approached, I anxiously fiddled with my dress, waiting for Marc to enter the room as he had promised. Earlier, there had been a heated argument among his wives, with Jade, the third wife, who claimed that she was told she would be the last. Blair, on the other hand, couldn't bear the thought of sharing her husband with another woman more beautiful than her and demanded that I be kicked out. Rona simply insisted that Marc sends me packing without offering a reason. As a maid led me to the bedroom, I already knew that my time here would not be easy. Never in my twenty years of existence did I imagine that I would end up marrying a man with three wives and becoming the fourth.

They looked like they were carved from the same mold. Triplets. Perfectly identical, yet each radiated a different kind of danger. “Alpha Kaelrix. Alpha Candice. Alpha Versus,” the man beside me announced. “She’s here, your mate, Elinra.” Silence fell so heavy that I could barely breathe. Three sets of eyes fixed on me. My heart hammered in my chest. “She’s even prettier than her twin,” the white-haired one said finally, his voice low and raspy. The one with the white hair chuckled. “What’s your name?”

The three women piled into the small gondola, Minnie and Emmeline claiming the forward-facing bench while Yuna settled on the rear seat with a dainty huff. As soon as they were underway, Yuna leaned forward to give Emmeline's shoulder a pointed jab. "Your husband and mine seem to be getting along swimmingly," she commented in a saccharine tone. 'What a shame their little bromance will be so tragically short-lived,' Emmeline muttered inwardly, shifting her gaze out the window. Richard and Zavian were just boarding the next car, her husband trailing along in Zavian's imposing wake like a particularly irksome gnat.