Yandere Ayaka Novels & Stories

But I couldn’t afford to give in to that. Suddenly, a sharp laugh broke through the silence, piercing the tension in the air. Lady X stepped out from the shadows, her eyes glinting with that same cold, calculating look I had come to recognize all too well. There she was, always lurking, always waiting for the perfect moment to strike. "I see the great Alpha Ryu has claimed you, Samantha," Lady X purred, her voice dripping with venom. Her gaze flickered over me, then back to Ryu. "But don’t think for a second that you’ll ever be good enough for him."

I simply don’t know how to protect the alliance, without taking my fiancée as my Luna. As I am about to take her hand, I feel Anya’s hand on my shoulder. “Still breaking it to the little Lily pad that you are rejecting her, Jar?” she asks. “Anya, it’s not that easy,” I start to say. “Oh Jar, it’s super simple. You reject her, she accepts, end of story,” Anya says.

I didn't even know what I was going to say in reply to what the lady had for us. “Yes, do just that,” I add and she sits down, a small frown on her face for how Akira spoke to her. “Lady Serbia,” Akira calls out and the woman raises her head to look at her. “I apologise for my approach to responding.” The lady looks taken aback but her face then lights up with a smile. “Thank you.” That's the thing about Akira and why she needs to be with me. She's just the perfect person as Luna. She understands the people and how to combat so many problems that we have she's just—

She's hugging a hug pillow that have Issei's face on it. Yasaka - Kuroka. We need your help over here~ Yasaka voice could be heard from outside her room. Kuroka - Okay, nyan~!. Well see you soon Ise-nyan~ *chu* She gave the pillow a quick peck and went outside her room to help Yasaka. She's doing her best to change herself just so she can be with Issei, and she has became one of the ambassador of the yokai faction now.

I was completely surrounded, every part of my body being used at once. “Fuuuuck, she’s still so tight even after everything,” the man in my pussy groaned, slamming deeper. “This foreign slut was made for the Dragon Clan.” I pulled off the cock in my mouth for a second, gasping. “Yes! Use me harder! Stretch every hole! I’m your shared yakuza pet! Fill me with all your loads!” Akira smiled and rose gracefully. She shed her outer kimono, revealing a thick jade strap-on beneath. “Bring her to me.”

I immediately try to scoot back. Aya is one of those beautiful women that look even more beautiful when they get angry. Her skin is the colour of coal, and when the light from the glow of the fire reflects off her, it shines like polished onyx. Her hair is a long train of midnight that spills down to her lower back. She's wearing a red dress with its skirts parted and riding pants underneath. Her legs are powerful with lean muscles.

Azumi asked with glee. "Currently, two. Mother and daughter," I answered. The gasped that followed was loud and collective. "I fought off six of his exes," Akane said and drank from the vase. I burst into laughter. The girls followed. "Every one of my daughters fought off exes," Akane said wearily. The girls giggled. Azumi, was born first which made her the eldest. She had high cheek bones and sharp piercing gaze. Long lustrous hair. Sarada came second. Her hair was cropped short pixel style and dyed silver. She had big curious eyes with a hint of green in them.

My eyes matched his without any fear and I knew Alpha Jo hated that. “I do not know who you think you are. I thought you were a respected lady and that was why I gave you this courtesy. Who did you say your Alpha is again?” He asked. “Ayar, Alpha Ayar,” I said. There was this silence that came with the mention of the name ‘Ayar’. He looked at me for some time, then said, “You mean Alpha Ayar sent you? We are glad to have you in our presence,” he said sarcastically, as he walked away to join the others without getting a response from me.

Aya was trying hard to mask the pain. She really did care about him, and he was fumbling about like an idiot, frightening her during the day, and now hurting her feelings. He had so damned little experience with mortal females. The microwave dinged once more. He strode toward the machine and yanked the plug from the socket. There, it would stop tempting him with warm blood. Unfortunately, Aya presented a temptation much harder to resist. She was fresh. "I'd better be going now." She retreated to the office door. "I… I'm happy you're alive, and that your tooth is fine. And I appreciate your protection and all the nice… gifts, which I really can't keep."