Yandere Base Novels & Stories

There are stories that comatose wolves who lost their mates can rise from their state if their second chance mate appears. But Damien has no wish to take another mate. Yana’s memories are still fresh in his mind and he cannot be unfaithful to her. He slowly approaches the tent where the girl lays. The sandalwood scent is strong in the tent and he knows that his mate is lying on the bed. Her long mauve hair is spread out on the pillows. She is not overly beautiful but has a strong quality to her which makes her very appealing. Her light colored skin is pale and she is quite skinny for her age. By the looks of it, she probably came of age only recently.

I could feel danger flags going off in my head as my shoulder grew wet with Eli tears. “If I can’t be your friend, what the point of being alive anymore? Not having you in my life is death itself. Don’t kill me, Aurelia. Don’t.” I could feel cold sweat appearing on my back, as Eli’s cutesy voice grew darker. ‘Okay, I forgot one important thing. He is the yandere love interest. I can’t just be cold towards him. He is literally a wildcard.’

Which cannot be dammed. Fero really wants to make Yuna his own in its entirety.

Yandar quickly explained. In terms of combat power, the current variant was so much stronger than the perfect Red Spider. Humans possessed fear. When faced with a strong opponent or death, fear would appear and reduce their fighting prowess or induce them into escaping. The current variant would be free of these issues. “We’ve strengthened the current variant, which will push our subjects to their greatest combat potential while wiping their sanity clean. They will be merciless killing machines. Even when faced with death, all they can think of is to keep fighting,” Yandar explained further.

“She is so right! You’re a cranky old motherfucker. Always fucking grumbling.” “Oh God,” Luxe mutters. “She’s a child, language.” Varen and I look wounded. “I’m not a child.” “I’m not old.” I sprint backward through the muddy clearing while rain pours harder around us. Lanterns swing overhead from ropes tied between trees and old metal structures. The pirate base glows warmly beneath the storm, hidden deep within the mountains like a living secret. It’s home. My boots skid sharply against wet ground as Varen attacks again. This time, I block, barely.

He exerted immense effort to reach this point. Unsure of Gena’s desires, he suspected her confusion and rebellion. Her mindset mirrored that of a child seeking undefined fun, oblivious to its nature or consequences. Yuri found it challenging to enjoy her presence, but he derived pleasure from pushing her to the point of fear. He loved hearing her pain, but to hear her beg for more, as if he gave her the greatest pleasure. Yuri remained uncertain whether it aroused him or repulsed him, the most intense reaction he had ever experienced.

"I want my hair to look exactly like me or exactly like you..." Emily's respiration and rate were both racings, and her heartbeat was particularly rapid. Her hands were clammy, and she found that she was unable to control them any longer. She gives the impression that she is completely overcome with feelings, but really, she is quite satisfied with the fact that the alpha is gradually realizing her value as a slave breeder.

She clarifies. It takes me a moment to fully understand what she is saying. “What about the King?” I ask, trying to understand better. “He is intense as well. Let’s take the young wolf behind the counter as an example. How does she come across to you?” She asks. “Disgustingly sweet. Like she is competing to be the nicest person.” I state while looking at the young girl. “For the rest of us, we only see kindness and her eagerness to assist us in any way she can. She is of Gamma blood.” “What are you saying?” I demand. “What has happened has made you see things differently. That young girl there is only doing her job. People who you thought would never hurt you have. Now you see those who are

Tiberius is someone capable of leading a pack. After one final languishing lick of her pussy I stood up, pushing my office chair out of the way. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous….” I groaned, taking in the view of my mate lying on my desk, resting on her forearms as her sapphire eyes were dark with lust brimmed with Nina’s yellow iris.

“Oguas. Vibex Base.” The female nodded her head and finally introduced herself. “I’m Leqaria. Glaios Base. Please take care of me.” She smiled sweetly.