Yandere Boy Novels & Stories

"Holy shit! Dude, I'm all for them being together now!" I halted in my tracks instantly. Dead? Yvette was dead? A shiver ran down my spine at that moment. Since Yvette visited the chapel, Cyrus must be the only NPC she could meet there. Was Cyrus the one who killed Yvette? I could feel my legs starting to wobble under my weight. Although Cyrus didn't recognize me at the moment, I wasn't that scared of him. After all, I still viewed him as the boyfriend who kept pestering me for kisses and hugs all day long.

Yandel asked, he asked the little boy who was now grinning from ear to ear. "Yesss" Ace said excitedly. "He is so cool and he is handsome and his girlfriend is sooo pretty, just like you and my big sister," he said with his eyes lighting up after making the statement. "But me and your big sister are not dating though," Yandel said, feeling a little disappointed now that he thought of it. "I know, it's because she is getting married to that lame dude called Xander," Ace replied clearly showing his dislike for the Xander dude.

The boy no longer displayed the rigid, terrified submissiveness of a lower-ranking subordinate walking beside an explosive Alpha. There was a strange, undeniable, and deeply subconscious physical familiarity thrumming between them. Her sharp wolf senses cataloged every single discrepancy. She noted the way Emberly's messy brown hair had grown out significantly, framing the boy's face with softer edges. She analyzed the way the oversized gray hoodie seemed to hang differently over the chest, looking less like a stylistic choice and more like a deliberate, desperate attempt to conceal a shifting body type.

ariel:- so you even know who is a pervert and how do you that I am pervert, do you know how to read minds, if that true then say away from me, I don't let anyone get into my mind, it was filled with heavenly boob, don't ever look into. boy:- I don't know what is that, but now I get a little bit of idea what is it. you are Strange, now I tell you the important part. ariel:- do you have any girlfriend or crush if you have one tell me what you do with her and tell everything that happens in the night in detail, I am not perverted but I like the story, what kind of story do you like. boy:- no I don't have a crush on everyone, in the orphanage we are like brother and sister, do you have any int

I recognized that sadistic smirk on the corner of his lips. Fucking self-righteous, manipulative asshole who thinks he can take control of everything, playing some sort of god figure in his own fucking world. What was on my mind?! What the fuck did I even expect from him? Did I think a fucking douchebag would ever change?! He was a fucking playboy, a rich brat, and that's why he enjoyed being the top predator on the food chain. I, on the other hand, was just a fucking pathetic fowl who got his attention. The more I struggled, the more excited he became.

It was also the reason why he didn't mind having a closer relationship with both of them. Monica looked at Usa and had to admit that this guy was better than Sorata since, unlike Sorata, this guy had never gotten angry toward the heroines, but well, similar to Sorata, this guy used a weapon known as "Yasashi (kindness)" to get the heroine too, but unlike Sorata, Usa was a truly good boy.

Yesha raised Damian up, then hugged him in a little spin. "Awoo, woo!" the little baby laughed after blabbering excitedly. Yelan laughed and walked to the side of Molly. She was pouting. "Haha, don't be mad. You know Yesha is all talk. The Northern people of Varanus called people like him a 'tsundere'. He's never honest with his feelings," Yelan said. "Still," Molly glared at Yesha, who was enjoying his time with Damian even though he had just said he was tired of babysitting.

, said the defiant boy. His name was Gayok and he’s the hot-tempered one of the group. He had always been a frenemy to Takif. If not for Allyssa and the allegiance with their families, they would have fought it out on a battle. “I like butterflies,”, murmured the smallest boy with a shaved head, “They’re gentle and colorful!” “I’m not asking you, shorty. Shut up!”, snapped up by Gayok. The meek boy timidly bows down his head.

Sexy seventeen and three months older than me, Zander rules every girls' heart. Cute face with deadly looks, thin yet strong body with pleasing height and blonde spiky hairs suited him well. His blue eyes were always mesmerizing. They conveyed more meaning than his voice. Though we could not talk using our link yet as we are not eighteen now, but I am sure, if we could then we could speak a lot of things. "Yes I said that. You know as I described her state to you... I really don't think she could be my mate. In fact, she is a wincing little human girl who was crying for help!"... I reminisced that day again, that moment...

Mild and sporadic curiosity was all she felt about those issues. Because Kate had nothing better to do, she clicked the cryptic ad and the screen swung to another window. She was using an Android OS (majority of the Filipinos were, even the ones who had iPhones, LOL) so she was redirected to Goggle Play and onto an app’s page. The cover photo was the 3D CGI of a teenage guy wearing a tuxedo and handing a bouquet of flowers to Kate, the user. The guy was effeminate and delicate-looking, the type that you would see in otome games or romance manhwas. But since it was 3D, it also resembled the Final Fantasy franchise of video games, which Kate was familiar with but only for the cutscenes and as