Yandere Cyoa Novels & Stories

She turned and headed home, ignoring the young man, who looked at her again. The young man was Sir Damien, he took a picture of Arya and sent it to Anna to confirm if she was the one he came for. He had never meet Anna since their middle school, where he was basically someone who caused fear in her. During his early teen years, he had been diagnosed with the yandere syndrome and had to stay away from her. He received a text from Anna. “She’s the one. Go get her bro!” He smiled, getting back into his car.

She is tiny though at 5’0” with long straight black hair and green-grey eyes. “Cyara how old are you?” I ask. “I just turned 18 two months ago.” She answers quietly. You can tell she is shy. Well being around all these outgoing and confident women it shouldn’t take her too long to come out of her shell. I look over at Kaycie and she is talking to Cyara. I have to smile because they kinda have the same personality. Kaycie was the same way when she first moved here. She still is shy at times. A smile breaks out on my face when I see that ring on her finger. I still can’t believe that she said yes.

Kyran is right; she is damn sexy but hearing him say that rubs me the wrong way. “She is a little on the short side for a Lycan.” I mention. “She is not a Lycan. If I remember right, Cahir told me that Tylania’s friend is a vampire.” Kyran tells me. There is no way she is a vampire. All the female vampires I have seen or met looked nothing like that. They are usually taller than that and always seem to wear something over the top to try and seduce whoever they are after. Their complexion is much paler too. To be honest, most female vampires I have met were complete bitches and thought they deserved everything. I will have to talk with Tylania when I get back.

His gaze was icy cold and he said in a domineering rone, “I’m giving you one last chance to tell me who you are.” As Zayn spoked, the woman sensed the temperature around her turn cold and even all her thoughts froze in that moment! She knew how powerful Zayn was, but she had not expected just how unfathomable he would be. She did not have the courage to withhold information anymore, so she said, “My name is Cyrene Lowe and I’m a member of the Medusa Dames! I swear that I come in peace!” Upon hearing that, Zayn was immediately stunned.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Putting it in my dresser in case someone comes into my room. Curling up in bed, I flip on my TV right as my phone beeps. The number is unfamiliar, but the video and many pictures tell me it is Clara. “Thought you would want more than one video.” She texts at the end. “Thank you so much!” I reply. “Consider sending some pictures for him? I will wait until after I have left him to send them to him if you wish?” “That is a great idea. Thanks again. Goodnight.” I reply. Not planning on going to bed anytime soon, I rewatch the video and examine the gorgeous man I am mated to. He seems tall, has a tanned complexion, muscles in every part of his body, brown hair, and blue eyes. It takes me forever

Arena was the first one to open her eyes, and when she did, as expected...her crustal became pure blue under the light. " That's how it should be, I am so proud of myself ", Arsha smiled cunningly as she stared at her fate crystal. Arsha was cunning, sly, and evil. Opposite of what Damian's crystal showed. Only the person who has those characteristics can be his mate and not someone else. Arsha was far from being what the crystal showed, her behavior and characters were opposite. A person as evil as her couldn't be.

Sakura shut her eyes again and calmed her nerves. Then Akira’s and Jane’s whispery voices reached her sensitive ears. “Wow.” Jane was giggling. “I wish they could all live together. I mean, a threesome sounds awesome. Even though they’re gay.” Akira said softly, “Of course. It’s a thing in the Yaoi world. Threesomes are the best. Three best friends living together as lovers. Can you imagine how wonderful that would be? I mean, every day would be like heaven.”