Stealing The Protagonist's Yandere Lovers Novels & Stories

He used to be one of the most powerful warriors in the Red Moon Pack, but after his mate died, he lost control during his manic period and gave up his title. When word spread about the Stealer, a group of widowed werewolves came to me, begging to be mated with her. Goryeo was among them. But I ignored their pleas. Back then, the Stealer was reserved for my brother. That changed when Jairah died. After losing her, I decided to give the widowed werewolves a chance—whoever won would have her. Lucky for the winner. But then—my breath caught. Just as Goryeo lunged at Adriah, someone appeared out of nowhere and tackled him to the ground.

She expected him to attack her but to her surprise, he simply laughed at her. “A love which transcends death,” he muses. “What will happen if I steal it?” Roseanne frowns at him. Why was he saying such strange things? “It will be fun,” he goes on. “Stealing your love for myself.” “You cannot steal love! How can someone do that?” “If death can be escaped, love can be stolen,” Dmitri winks at her. “You will see.” Roseanne is about to demand for answers when she is interrupted by something. Her eyes widen and her anger slowly melts away, replaced with wonder. The yellow rays of the sun begin to rise in a slow yet graceful way, lighting up the dark sky.

It's something about stealers, everyone should know. "Fine. What happened was unusual. Stealers are rare and two within a decade was less expected. Everyone thought Zynia was the fraud because Jorhia came later. Though Zynia was younger, but no one knew that. Jorhia faked not just her name but her age as well. She had mastered the art of deception, well-prepared of how to use her abnormality or how she can manipulate her chosen target by being a stealer. She's a danger. She managed to snatch Zeuracious from Zynia, the true mate. Did you know that they mated with other men?" I nodded and bit my lips.

Anyone, even those with Alpha blood in their veins, would bow their heads to show respect to a Royal, a Lycan at that. “Your highness, you’ve arrived.” He said almost in a monotone. As he raised his head, his gaze settled on me. “It is true, Camilla was my first mate,” he started. “She betrayed me and slept with another man before we could complete the mating process. She may act like a modest woman who held onto her virginity but inside, she’s a whore.” He sneered. Tears welled in my eyes. I rejected him, didn’t I?

I grinned slightly, spit out my gum I still had tucked in between my cheek and gum as I headed back to my single story home. My real name is Hera Constantine, a five hundred and thirty eight year old le femme vampire who is a paid assassin for the uber elite, there are only a handful of us. I'm petite, ruthless and very blunt. My clients call me Pandora because I listen to my playlists on the app as I make my kills. I hate other vampires although not many remain, after the governments of the world started destroying us, but that's another story. I have one rule, I won't kill anyone under eighteen. There are others that kill kids, but I'm not one of them. I live by myself and have no desire t

"You all this is Yifa. And today, this day, I declare you as my most valuable breeder. He roared as everyone trembled. It was not long after he left, two breeders attacked her. "What's so special about you? You just came in not long ago and now all his attention is on you. You've used your black magic on him right?" They said as they hit her hard with the mob stick lying on the wall. "Ughhhhhhh!" She screamed. With fiery anger Darwin rushed out of the bathroom where he was taking his shower. "What the hell is happening here?!!!" He asked to pick up Yifa from the ground. "We we.. we… we… we are sor…" he did not let them finish the sentence, with the speed of light he twisted their heads and t

I grab my bag and shove my hands into the hoodie pockets, heart hammering. As soon as I step outside, the tears come unbidden. They fall freely down my cheeks, soaking the collar of the borrowed hoodie. Was I too late in confessing my feelings? Fourteen years loving Rowan and finally mustering the excruciating courage to speak, only to be... dismissed in the worst way possible. Since middle school, he’s been my world. My protector. And now? He has someone else. Someone blonde and extremely polished.

This unexpected turn caught everyone off guard, even the Mandala Pack's elite guards failed to notice how I had silently positioned myself behind him. To them, I was just an ordinary she-wolf. From the corner of my eye, I saw Yvette's jaw drop in disbelief. Clearly, she hadn't anticipated my sudden move—pointing a gun at Cyrus's head. Kelsey and his friends were stunned, their faces etched with shock. Instinctively, Kelsey made to lunge forward but was pinned in place by the low-pressure aura emanating from Cyrus. I also caught Hazel's gaze, filled with mockery as if she was enjoying a good show.

The remaining rogues were being mauled beyond recognition before being torn apart. I wanted to make that little thing watch me. I remembered every single promise he had made to me and wanted to do it to him as well but he was far gone now. I nodded to my men and thanked them for the job well done. They were already dragging thr dead bodies of the rogues put of the boundary so they could be cremated. Alpha Damon's guards ssnt stick around for long. Once the job was over, they turned immediately and returned. That's when I sighted Jadon from the corner of my eyes. "We have one more problem." He said.

You'll never forget it. A screenshot: Madison in a wedding dress, smiling at the camera. [See? He's leaving with me now. Who does he really love—you or me?] [Relax. I'm helping you. Better to know now.] [You've been saved again by me. You should be nicer to me.] Liam's hands shook. The door burst open. Kevin rushed in. "Mr. Liam—it's all clear. Madison is the one who stole all of Sophia's boyfriends. She seduced them, slept with them, and sent the evidence to Sophia to destroy her relationships. Every single one."