Yandere Astro Novels & Stories

Azrael and Astria, my precious babies, are lying on the bed, looking adorable in their outfits. Azrael, my little gentleman, is dressed in a miniature suit that makes him look uncannily like his father, Hades. He exudes a sense of maturity, despite his tender age. His dark hair is perfectly messy, and his bright eyes sparkle with mischief. Astria, my tiny princess, is a vision in pink. Her dress accentuates her dark curls, making them pop against her porcelain skin. She looks like a ballerina, ready to twirl across the stage. Her eyes shine with excitement, and I can sense her eagerness to explore.

No-one hearing us when I feel a tug on my shoulder and I’m pulled back as Asteria steps forward holding the silver-purple trident in her hand. She doesn’t speak, she just looks at me and nods once as she walks into the room. She is naked, her long black hair swirling around her naked form as she walks into the storm within the room. The storm Gaia has created, it seems. Growls come from the room when I see the spirit wolves and Kodiak tries to attack them just as Asteria grabs her and holds her firmly as she walks past Gaia and towards the bed. I watch in fascination, but at the same time I’m in shock and terrified of what will happen.

It was a night that began like so many others, with Avla preparing dinner, her hands moving deftly, her mind lost in thought, her heart heavy with longing. But then, without warning, the silence was shattered, a venomous whisper slicing through the stillness, a hateful sneer that sent chills down her spine, that made her blood run cold. "I see the way the Alpha looks at you," Yorgan sneered, his voice dripping with malice, his eyes narrowed and watchful, his face twisted with contempt. "Don't think you're anything special, girl. You're nothing. Just like your mother."

Fuck, I can’t imagine what poor female the Goddess would pair to the Mad Alpha Chesed. ‘Think dumbass. If this Incubi wolf’s Luna would care about our deaths, she would have to be Crista.’ August rationalized. ‘No one else would care if we lived or died.’ That was officially a terrifying thought. While, of course, I believe Crista is fully capable of being a Luna. I’d only hoped it would be my Luna, to be Luna of Nebrodi. Why would the Goddess pair Crista with the Mad Alpha of Incubi?

K Whatever pondered, “Let’s go to your mansion where your enemies live!” “Eh?” _______ KircheLeaf Arc 2: My Wife Is A Closet Yandere _______ ~ END of CHAPTER FIFTY ~

The baffled and strange gaze that he failed to conceal amused her once more. When the young anito disappeared from sight, the joyful glint in her eyes vanished for a moment, then returned when she saw her sister's Astral Image manifesting in the middle of the room. Unlike before where she only saw Tala, the Goddess of Stars, this time, Mayari, the Goddess of the Moon appeared too. The latter snorted disdainfully at her weak vessel. On the other hand, the smile that blossomed in Hanan's face was extremely wide as she waited for the two to greet her and report some matters to her.

Iris was full of disbelief as she forgot about her likeness for Ryan and she said, "Have they been together? How is this possible? Sara, Luca and their friends completely crushed Alden but Alden was lucky that Sara and Luca got arrested and Alden was saved from them. "No, Alden Richards - A fallen Prince and Kang Dennis - The President of KANG Empire are together? No". .... Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

He held her by the hand, and led her to the room, while Queen Marinara, consoled Tangy, who looks like she would break down any moment soon, just watching them leave holding hands, but then she consoled herself, for she isn't the only one, she have seen that even Astra that came with them, have been abandoned, she decided to cheer up, and strike a conversation with her. "Hi, I am Tangy, and I am a werewoman".

“Not when they can blame me instead.” The mark burned again, and I winced, pressing my hand to it. Lydia stepped forward immediately. “It’s hurting again, isn’t it?” “I’m fine.” “No, you’re not. Zyandra, this isn’t normal. The pain shouldn’t last this long. The bond’s unstable — it’s like the Moon is waiting for something.” I dropped onto the edge of my bed, tired in a way that went beyond the body. “She can wait all she wants. I’m not bending to her. Not for this.”