Yandere Boy Novels & Stories

Wearing circular glasses, small hair peeking out from his cheeks sitting right beside him, making the boy nodded his head in response. “Yes, and now senpai just has to mail the further department, so they can update this in-game as valentine's day is just a week apart." Kai turns his gaze back at the screen, opening his mail, attracting the 3 files with it. ‘Hello there, Imaa Yamada Kai, the illustrator of the worldwide famous game Sinner of Pleasure. Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’

how? I swallowed hard and slowly cover my mouth with my fingers. my eyes darted across the room, staring at all the stunned faces in the room, expecting someone to say something, something like, how dare you? how dare you say something like that? you are unbelievable, you are nothing but a... “loverboy” a girl suddenly shouted “love is in the air....” “Bad boy, so soon” “Oh my God...Yemi he has a crush on you...” The girls kept on saying one after another.

He shrugged and replied, "Women are like that. They'll throw a tantrum, then get over it. I'll buy her a gift in a few days, and she'll forget all about it." I closed the video and suddenly remembered a rainy night seven years ago. Back when we were still in school. Liam had stood outside my dorm completely drenched. He swore eternal love, he said he loved my devotion, my loyalty, and that he wanted to build a family with me. I suppressed my Alpha bloodline for those promises. I took medicine for years to mask it, pretending to be a quiet and obedient Omega of the pack. I figured that way, I could stand on equal grounds with him, a Beta, so he would not feel inferior.

The only times we called were to ask about things in the room or if any one of us were around to pick up something for the other. "Do you think he's romantic?" Andrea asked. I groaned. "I don't know. I don't know that guy like that and I've told you he's bad news. Like the bad boy type of bad news. He doesn't care about people's feelings, Andrea." She shrugged. "You've told me before but a bad boy is my type. They are good in bed, hot, sexy, protective, possessive, and love hard when they fall for someone for the first time."

The one who wanted to act, dance, cry, and love a man. Almost three years ago I met a guy who helped me to change this story. I confess that it was not easy at all, and in the beginning I thought he was an arrogant, intimidating guy who had an image of a sexy straight boy who is always going out with thousands of girls, at least that's what I believed, however, the sexy straight boy fell in love with the real Will, the one who before couldn't cry. The two started to find out who they really were, what they felt for each other, and this feeling became intense for both of them.

Alucard knows everything about that person but when Alucard realized it, he pushed him down with a horrified face. "How could this happen? Is my mate... a boy?" That was the Alucard’s panic speaking to him, he never felt attracted to a man but the fact that his mate was a boy was a humiliation to his reputation. The boy on the cold floor was looking at the frozen lake under his finger with a quiet expression, he was pressing his left hand in that bite trying to stop the bleeding until the wound close a little, Jaden was the name of Alucard's soul mate but he wasn't an omega.

How dad will always take my side when I have any argument with mum. How kizito will get angry and beat the hell out of any guy who tries to mess with me..He might be rude sometimes but kizito is the best brother ever. I kept on crying profusely as I remembered how I and Mirabel do sit down and gist about all the cute guys in our class.. "Please don't leave me guys. Please" I cried, bitterly. Mirabel and dad has already passed out but mum mysteriously kept on gasping for air..

"That boy was a hot mess." I exhaled slowly, stirring my cereal with my spoon. "Yeah… he was." Dangerous. Magnetic. Intoxicating. A living, breathing temptation wrapped in muscle and recklessness. "Ugh," Andra groaned. "I still can’t believe you fought all that. The man practically oozed sin. A dangerous motorcycle? A Greek god bod? A walking romance novel cover?" She fanned herself dramatically. "Girl, you could have had one wild night with him."

Arlert gazed down at him, he giggled and played with the cotton ear on his head, "Do I look cute with this? It's so cute, right?" elated the blonde boy. Ryuu's thin lips were stuck, as if they were glued. He looked upfront. He did not want to demoralize the cheerful lad or some sort, although that was not what he meant from his question. He did not even want to acknowledge the boy's self-proclamation. They were males and in legal age of 18. It was not normal to call a young adult man cute. Yet, the man who gave him a book was equal to the likeness of a beautiful person. Ryuu diverted his attention at his roommate who was busy fixing his hair, smearing a small amount of gel on it while facing

I shake his hand and mutter, "Mines, Lilith." "Lilith?" a blonde hair girl speaks up behind him. "You mean the biblical Lilith?" "I don't have time for this," the blonde boy shakes his head. "She shouldn't be here. She even looks like the type to rat someone out," he says through gritted teeth, clearly angry, and Jay shrugs heads back to his original spot on the log. I shake my head rapidly, "I won't rat you guys out. I promise." "See," McKenna interjects. "She's chill. Lighten up a bit."