Yandere Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Just as he was thinking about it, he sighted his client. The picture didn't do justice to Kagarawa Yuuma's face. No way. Yuuma has gentle features. Soft blonde locks that went past his ears a bit, translucent grey eyes, a straight nose and small pink lips. He had skin the colour of milk, pure and unblemished. His smile was gentle, giving people a warm sweet feeling. Eyes were kind, making people feel at ease around him. His aura was pure and posture elegant. He was neither tall nor short. Just average. The skinny jeans he wore accentuated his long legs and the white designer shirt, coupled with a black jacket made him look so cute that one would just want to wrap him up and protect him fore

Yuna was gorgeous. She had a porcelain melon face, almond-shaped eyes framed by long and curly eyelashes, thick and glossy hair resembling a mixture of fine black feather and a fluttering butterfly wing, perfectly angled high nose bridge, and snowy-white skin – all these made her look ravenous. She was already 24 yet still retained her youthful beauty. As she had given birth before, her body was well-developed, causing her naivete to seem like a forbidden temptation! She was honestly a very beautiful girl, who seemed to have walked out of a painting. She had this ethereal aura that was untouched by this world.

or rather wife to be. Whatever. I let my fingers linger on her skin as I took it off, the sight of Andera's gooseflesh made me sigh as blood gathered in my groin. Even now, I'm being sidetracked by the feel of my skin on Andera's. I walked around and took my seat, casting a glance at her beautiful albeit troubled face. In the faint light, Andera's auburn hair turned a shade of burnt gold, like a halo was framing her face.

“If your fans like this, will they feel that their illusions are ruined?” “No way. If they like me, they should be like everything about me.” She smiled and said, “Besides I look beautiful in my pajamas.” Adriana shook her wine-red curly hair. When she smiled, she looked cold and elegant. She was a mixed-blood, so her figure was very European and beautiful. Her appearance also belong to the cold and beautiful type. The people who saw her for the first time must think she should be very cold and hard to get along with. It was not.

“Your petty, deceptive games have completely exhausted the final shred of my tactical patience. Since your faction clearly migrated to this table to deploy sexual traps rather than execute legitimate pack business, my authority officially declares that your line has forfeited the opportunity to secure an alliance with our enterprise.” “Why does every single female within this sector saturate her skin with such heavy, synthetic oils? Laney possesses absolute zero artificial paint across her flesh. Her internal beauty operates with a pure, unedited wilderness perfection.” “My fangs have failed to taste the sweetness of her lips across our entire history.” “Release the grip of your claws from m

I rolled my eyes as I replied, pretending that I was not affected by her presence. There was something about this beautiful, handsome woman before me that made me question my sexual attraction to women. I mean, I appreciated the beauty of a woman, but not to the extent I had with Hayden. She had nice, messy, layered hair that only reached above her shoulders, and sometimes whenever I glanced at her, she looked like a man—an intimidating man. Despite the given allure and gorgeous face, her physique was something to be envious of since they were all toned and well-fitted, which I think most of the werewolves here were required to have that type of body. “Hm, if you say so, but where are you go

She couldn't identify exactly what was missing but she knew that she wasn't wholly and that Alex was the sink stopper that kept her from being completely empty. Part of the reason their relationship worked so well was that she made sure to like everything he liked and be the type of girl that he would always be interested in. If Alex loved to venture into the outdoors then Yumena loved to venture into the outdoors too. The icy-haired Vampire was seated in front of her bedroom mirror and glared at her reflection in disgust. While everybody else saw her as a vision of beauty she saw many imperfections with her physical appearance that needed fixing. Her pale pink lips looked dull and required

As I stood there, transfixed by the beauty of the ice palace, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the Cryomancer's skill, and a touch of wonder at the magic that lay within her grasp. As I stood before her icy prison, the Cryomancer's gaze met mine. Her beauty was captivating, her facial structure was a masterclass in elegance, with high cheekbones and perfectly symmetrical features that seemed chiseled by the finest artist. Her hairstyle was a striking, asymmetrical design, with one side shaved close to the scalp, while the other side boasted a longer, combed-over style that cascaded down to her shoulder.

Alessandra was a striking, almost intimidating beauty. Her face is delicately sculpted, with high cheekbones and a sharp jawline that contrasted her soft, full lips. Her eyes were deep and dark, slightly hooded, giving her a constant look of quiet calculation. Long lashes shadowed her gaze, while her brows are naturally defined, adding to her commanding presence. Her skin was smooth, glowing faintly like polished bronze. And her scent, Jasmine was sweet without being overwhelming.

That hipline could cut through anything. Skin, white and pale looked anemic but as beautiful as it could embrace her perfect nose and thick blue eyes. That grown hair ran over her forehead, concealing it and its piggy tail reached up to her neck. The apron hung lifelessly over a simple-minded figurine, while those jeans hung on, exposing those sexy legs. What was really attractive were those lips. Thick, fleshy and so red unlike its color. It when squished, made an image on Aiden, which from then on became his guilty pleasure.