Yandere Ai Girlfriend Novels & Stories

“I am Ava. I'm Aiden and Ethan's girlfriend, I answered back. The unknown stranger grimaces, before mumbling, you are just their plaything. Stop being arrogant. You are merely the toy they use to pass time. Aren't you shameless? You are fucking two brothers, despite knowing they were twins. You're a shameless one, a slut. What the fuck? I am speechless. By the way, I am not here for you. I am only here for my mate. “Who is your mate? I ask, finally finding my voice. “Aiden, of course, we are couples, she answered back. I was about to teach her some lessons before Aiden, squeeze her hand that she placed on him. “Who the hell is your mate, Anna? He roars before hurling her away. She whimpers.

“Is that your girlfriend?” “She’s not qualified to be my girlfriend,” Yadon said faintly. The girl stiffened just as she was walking away. She bit her lower lip and held back her tears. “A lover?” “Kind of. It’s just a casual fling,” Yadon said faintly as he ate the fruit. Jasper did not say much. Yadon was even more prideful than him. This was all a common problem among them, but they would never bring a woman home and keep her around as a sugar baby.

Had the middleman taken the bait and flipped on the bastard, or were we going to have to find a new in? I knew these bastards better than anyone. They didn’t value women. They didn’t value life. I grabbed my phone and opened the first app my fingers touched. A series of unopened texts appeared. A few from Lauren, just friend stuff. One from Lyle about using another AI program. And a couple dozen from Sera. I clicked on her name, and in between all the tiny text bubbles were a couple of pictures. Two dresses, one a warm brown with floral lacy sleeves and a skirt that dropped almost straight to the floor, and the other a rich blue satin that clung to the body of the mannequin, highlighting eve

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

Once her stomach is empty, she slumps to the ground and begins to sob, replaying Isaac’s words in her head. “I think I’ve found my mate.” This has always been a possibility she has known about, but that doesn’t make it sting any less finding out she isn’t Isaac’s mate, and it is another girl, one much prettier than her and of his kind rather than a useless human. Not only that, but she is also the daughter of an Alpha, the perfect Luna to rule alongside her own Alpha mate. What can a human-like Amira do for someone like Isaac if they were to get married? She isn’t his true mate, and she isn’t even a werewolf, she has no supernatural powers or even any mortal talents as a human.

Because right now, I am the lover of the Lord Yakuza. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

She said and looked at me with disgust. Great another girl to hate me!!. “I am Alice, you are??.” “I am Alora!.” I replied. “I am Aiden's girlfriend!,” Alice told me with a huge smile on her face.

he said. "I can get you one dude, not a problem "Yazaan said. "I like the black one... She's beautiful, looks like she's full of shit though? Like she's a.. " Yazaan stopped him right there, "no! No! Ahhmm she's not available, she's ahhmm, she's ahhm she's my girlfriend! Yeah, she's mine"! He said. "Ow! Okay! My bad! Then the one who's in the middle "? That was Anaisha.

Yes, it’s petty and insecure, but what fantasy land are you living in where people aren’t petty and insecure? You want a cool girlfriend, but you don’t want her to earn more money, be funnier or smarter; and you certainly don’t want her to be the Black fucking Widow. Here, hold my purse while I take care of this... It’s emasculating, even for someone not all that masculated to start with. I skirted around Yuqi all hunched over in a tangle of amorphous tentacles and whimpers. Jenny was back on her feet, sword held out in front of her.

I said softly. “We both know we wouldn’t have sex with each other if you are with someone. And I know you are the kind of person who will feel awkward acting out as a girlfriend to someone even if you’re paid to do it when you’re with someone else. You’re not an actress. You’re… specifically what I need for this. It meant the boyfriend would not understand and would get jealous. I’d feel the same if I was him.” I nodded. “You’re right. I will, too... vice versa.”