Which Yandere Loves You Novels & Stories

I say to him through gritted teeth. " love comes from within and you do not have to fucking forcr it. I love Xander and only him will I fucking love and if you claim you love me like you do you would let me go. I beg of you!" I say to him while staring in his eyes but he was not even budging.

"With one arm, no one will ever love me." Zenya cast piteous eyes at Esta in silent communication and they sat down on either side of the wayward teenager. Zenya placed her hand on Talya's shoulder. "There is someone who will love you. I know it doesn't seem that way now, but he is out there waiting. The two of you will know instantly with no question that he is your mate and you belong to him. Sex with every pretty face is not the answer." Talya sniffled. "But I need the vampire to want me."

he defended. “Mayu was a dear friend. We were close. I suppose you could say I was her Cassidy.” I chuckled and shook my head. “Wouldn’t you mean she’s your Cassidy?” Darius asked. Elijah scoffed. “Yeah, no. Think about the personalities. Mayu is this shy girl who, in private with people she trusts and is attracted to, becomes more open and kinky. And then Yūri is outspoken, violent, and very open about her sexuality.” Elijah shook his head.

Love, Leafy~ _______ KircheLeaf Arc 2: My Wife Is A Closet Yandere _______ ~ END of CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX ~

System Love watched in the sidelines expressionless before asking his host to not be idly and complete the task of completing the affection of the Emperor so she can duel the male lead and blackened the female lead before she will reach the deadline and became dead forever and can never return at her real home. Xia Yu of course being Xia Yu shivered again involuntary when she heard the threat in he system voice once again, but when she thought something. She just smiled and nonchalantly lean her back on the headboard and straightened up herself more, adjusting to a more comfortable posture, she continued to act being a frightened little lamb and then said in response to her system advice. 'M

“I’m sorry I can’t be the man you want me to be.” Vanya tensed. Jerking back, she gripped my cheeks and forced me to look at her. I wasn’t expecting to see her eyes dark with anger. “You listen to me, and you listen good,” she hissed. “The man I want is right here in front of me. I don’t want you to be anyone other than yourself, Obsidian. You don’t need to change anything about yourself, because I fucking love you just the way you are.” She sucked in a breath. “I love that you’re a control freak and a little paranoid. I love the way you dress and the way you walk. I love your long hair and your voice and the way you fuck me.”

She didn’t really care for people that didn’t have a heart. Yuna believed that a person’s heart was only capable of loving only one person. It was too much to have feelings for a multitude of men. It just didn’t work. If that person genuinely loved the other, they should not have enough room for another. At least that’s how Yuna felt about love.

I did not notice, i never noticed, not back then until it was too late. Back in high school, Alex was my first love. He was the golden boy, Captain of the football team, the bad boy and the school's hottest jock, a perfect jawline that makes the girl loose their minds, and i was just me. I have always noticed him because of how popular he was but he never noticed me. So one day, Emily invited me to a pep rally. Emily was on the cheer squad so i went just because she asked. Alex and his team mates were playing football on the field and Emily and the remaining cheerleaders were cheering for them, they were winning. After the match, Emily said i should wait for her that she wanted to get someth

CHAPTER 10 YURIA POV: Yuria awoke from a restless sleep as her phone buzzed. She looked at Miranda's name on the screen, a gradual smirk forming on her lips as she read the syrupy message. "Hi, bestie! Just checking in! Can't wait to go home and hear about your week. "I love you!" Yuria snorted mockingly as she typed out a reassuring response, her lip clenched between her teeth. "All good here, Just missing you like crazy!"

“Better that way?” Sweat slides down her neck as she spreads her thighs wider. “You know what I meant.” I nod, picking my shirt up from the floor and pulling it on. “Sure, Vanya. I do.” She smiles and her grey eyes sparkle. That alone makes my whole damn world spin, in the best and worst way. Vanya is my first and only love. Soul-breakingly, she’s also Theron’s fourth consort. I used to hope that the Moon Goddess would name her my mate, but that never happened. Now that I’m staring down thirty, I’m one hundred percent sure it never will. Mates are a rarity for Lycans anyway. Instead, I believe in soul mates.