Yandere Boy Novels & Stories

"Get a handle on it already." "Oh, let me see if I have got this straight. A boy we purchased alongside a girl, suddenly sprouts breasts, lets down his hair, and turns from looking handsomely beautiful to breathtakingly, femininely beautiful.” Ottai’s voice rose in pitch. “And if that was not enough to melt my brain, the boy is a Syren. Oh, and just for kicks, he is also the grand king’s Soulbond. A SOULBOND!" "I know, it’s mind-blowing, right?" Vladya deadpanned, his lips curling into a sarcastic smirk.

His whole body freezes and he made a about face when he saw that Gie was about to turn to his direction after Gie felt his gaze on him. A wimp. A coward. This is what Yan is. His fans thought that he is a perfect person, but they thought wrong. He also has flaws. That was just the image that they created in their minds. The real Yan is a coward, since he can’t even muster up the courage to approach his crush unlike what he acted in the movies or television shows that he had filmed.

Harry said and looked at him with puppy eyes. "What do you mean you love me?" Elijah asked in a stern tone as he pushed him away. "You treat girls like your sisters so you must like guys. I wouldn’t mind if you like me." Harry gave him a cheesy smile. "Well, I don't mind if you guys start dating, I mean you know I love yaoi(BL) more than I love him," Emily said and pointed at Harry. Grace started smiling and was waiting for their reaction. "Eww!" Elijah said and jumped away from Harry.

Slowly— She closed her locker. The soft click sounded louder than it should have. Then— She turned. --- The boy stood there. A few steps away. His fists clenched at his sides. Eyes red—not from sleep. From something else. Something heavier. Grief. Anger. Blame. All mixed into something ugly. Something raw. Something real. “He would still be alive if you had acted sooner, bitch.” --- Silence. Complete. The hallway didn’t just quiet down.

The Badass badboy Zander Brown had fallen more for a stupid, not so appealingly yet appealing girl; rather than a hot chick with a perfect figure that has turned many wolves on. "You are an idiot. Well, I should say a retarted bastard who readily refused to take her on date without even sparing her a thorough glance!" Yeoman announced with exhalation of a deep breath. "You liked such perfect figures. Why would you refuse it now???" He pulled his own hair as Zander was becoming more of a mysterious puzzle with passing days.

“That’s all just an act. He’s really a huge asshole.” Everyone’s eyes went wide with shock, and a few audible gasps filled the air. “Really?” one woman mumbled. “I can totally see it.” I frowned. “Really?” She nodded. “Yeah, he’s got that hot, bad boy vibe going on.” “Bad boy?” “I agree!” another of the girls declared. “It’s so sexy. I bet he’s really demanding in bed.” What the hell was happening? I tell these weirdos Ryan’s an asshole, and that only makes him more intriguing to them?

And the air disappears. A tall figure steps out slowly, his nape-length wet hair slicked back, silver studs glinting from his ears. His sculpted muscles are gleaming, and a towel is slung low on his hips. A single water droplet runs down the hard cut of his abdomen, and I forget how to breathe. His intense grey eyes collide with mine, and my knees nearly buckle from their intensity. Rhydar Kane. I know that face. I recognize it from a photo in Leo's drawer and from the stories about the boy with a temper like wildfire and a frosty gaze.

"Hey watch out!" Arianne yell at her friend Alexis as she grab her hand while dragging her into the crowd as well. "Ohh there she is!" Alexis said loudly and pointing to their other friend Kristinn as they walk towards her. Kristinn arrived earlier in their school gymnasium so she could secure seats for the three of them. Yes Arianne, the infamous nerd of Silverwood High, her family and friends often call her "Yanna", along with her two bestfriends, Kristinn and Alexis, are there to support their school and it's team for their football game. Note the sarcasm!

He looked away from Ross and then he looked at me and finally asked, “Is he your boyfriend?” “Yes!” I narrowed my eyes as I replied, “He's really thoughtful, right? Affectionate pretty boys are all the rage right now and he's also really strong, don't let his face deceive you.” I say to him. Yandel looked completely confused at our encounter but I needed him to play along, if he had any questions, I would answer them once we were out of here. I gripped his hand tighter and he finally smiled. “Yeah, that's me, your pretty boy.” He says and I expect Samuel to blow a gasket or at least back down.