The Yandere Novels & Stories

In the midst of that, my sharp eyes catch someone who is playing no part in the display of colours, she is wearing odd shade of white, odd fashion and a veil is around her neck, hiding the mark that I put on her. Yeri. But what is she doing? Amidst the lively laughter and delighted exclamations of my harem, Yeri’s expression is stern and unyielding as she confronts Yolanda who clutches a glittering treasure. Yeri’s dark eyes, usually soft is blazing with a fiery determination. Her posture is rigid, every muscle tenses as she speaks to Yolanda. Her brows are furrowed, her lips pressed into a thin, resolute line. I can almost feel the silent storm of emotions raging within her: a blend of ange

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

They are Darkness and Light, the wolves my Papa and Crista are hosts of that make up the ying yang wolves in their mark. Seeing Melania and knowing that not only had she just been torturing my mate, but she contributed to the death of my other, all I saw was red. That fire was boiling in my stomach again as I shouted, barely noticing August at my side as I rushed to tackle her. Of course, I landed on the ground.

Enough of the long story,my name is Natasha Gabriel, I'm 18 and very pretty with a body to die for. Back to the situation on ground,I dragged the only belonging I have managed to get although my 18 years on earth. I dragged them through the lone road leading to my work place,a restaurant where I worked as a waitress. I just hope Miss Lauretta let me pass the night.Today is gonna be a long night.... . .

She climbed down from the bed slowly and walked close to Xander. "You did what!" She screamed and held his shirt. " You dare to me,you prick! And to worsen it, you changed my dress and my... you are so dead." Ariande couldn't think or say what else her boss had done. Xander didn't move, he only smiled. He could see her beauty in her anger. He was lost in those green eyes. And her anger made them sparkle. The fan blew her long black silky hair. Her lips were moving but he didn't hear anything, he only watched and thought of how tasty they would be. Ariande snapped her fingers at him when she noticed that he wasn't listening.

{A/N :- Tsundere is a Japanese word used to describe a character most often in females in anime that starts off as tough, cold and arrogant, but becomes sweet and affectionate towards a love interest when he or she falls in love} "Youuuu! Yandere!", Mohini screamed but Aarya didn't stop there. {A/N:- A yandere is often sweet, caring, and innocent before switching into someone who displays an extreme, often violent or psychotic, level of devotion to a love interest} In a thud, Mohini sat down on the bed. Her eyes were red. She wanted to help Lucifer but her cracked husband wasn't listening to her.

“Is smiling at you an invitation to f*ck me? You came to my room in broad daylight and harassed me. I’ve already said no, but you played hardball with me!” Xander’s face flushed red. His childish and handsome face had a flurry of mixed emotions. His breathing became heavy. “You’re just playing hard to get!” Yuliana sneered. “Hmph! Playing hard to get? Take a look in the mirror! Which part of you is worthy enough for me to take a second look at you? Although I’m a divorced woman, I’ve been in the circle for so many years and I’ve never met such a disgusting person like you! My ex-husband has money, and my ex-boyfriend has the looks. What about you? You’re just a tramp that just joined showbiz

And I did, going in for the kill. “I sent them, after all. But you already knew that, did you not? After all, they rang it to your ears over and over again. Do you know, Yesta said you were soft, girly, and such sweet lay.” I screamed at him. “Even retarded and squealing as you were. And let me tell you, you deserved every damn thing you they did to you!” The roar that ripped from Revandrel’s throat shook the room. Then, he lunged at me with his sharp claws raised.

Grandma smiled and nodded, "You were dying, if Yeri had not found you in time, the poison would have paralysed you completely and you would be dead in less than an hour." Yeri huffed, leaning against the door frame, pouting. Her attitude irked Reed, he was not used to having females acting that way. His vampire persona used to charm every female in Allegra, they would be bewitched by his charisma and let him do his bidding, no matter what it was. Strangely enough, Yeri was not affected by this. She was very strong headed and hard to crack. What fascinated Reed about Yeri was the fact that he could not penetrate her mind.

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.