Yandere Dev Apology Novels & Stories

I yelp at the contact, feeling sizzles of desires ripple down my body. This is wrong. This is all shades of wrong. Why does my body betray my own thoughts like this. I pull away, gasping for air, clinging to him even as I yearn to be let off. "Tell me, sweet vixen. Tell me how you want me to punish you for disobeying me." "You are sick," I spit out. A cold smile spreads on his lips at my words. "Maybe. Maybe not, but that does not change the fact that you are stuck with me."

I needed to do it right. I picked up the comm device and called Varynia. She answered after a few rings, her voice sounding tired. “Kade? Is everything okay?” she asked. “I need advice,” I said quietly. “Relationship advice. Nothing specific. Just... how to apologize properly to someone I hurt. Someone who has been through a lot. I reacted badly before. I want to make it right.”

They all nodded and we went back to business. Shooting me an apologetic look, Elder Jiang began, "Gianna, we received a complaint from Mr Black about your mistake yesterday and he's extremely displeased. He demands an apology." "Oh!" I said. "Okay, uhm, I'm sorry," I said. That was easy. "That's not the apology I'm looking for. Jiang Senior, please tell her about the deal," Ryder spoke.

' Hana stood up Pronto from the bed. 'What are you thinking of doing Jade?' I smiled coyly. 'wait for it' 'Don't do anything crazy Jade.' 'You know I'm crazy on a normal day. Just lie down and sleep. Tomorrow is another day.' Hana lay on the bed and drew the duvet to her chest. 'I'm really sorry Jade. I know things is going to be super awkward for the four of us now.' 'You apologize one more time, we're over. Just go to the bed hun'

“Still going at it. My life’s going well.” “Oh that’s great… actually I’ve been meaning… to apologize,” her tone became more soft. “I shouldn’t have lashed out at you like that. I realised after a while that… i have been horrible to you for no reason. And I want to make things up to you. You’re my friend, right?” Should I pinch myself? Daya NEVER apologized to anyone, not even when she was in the wrong. “Oh… i…” i stammered and she raised her hand to stop me.

Why Dev? “Is this the easy way you're saying? Y-You made D-Dev announce to the whole w-world that she's that w-woman in that s-scandal video even though it's m-me? You made her ruin herself j-just for me?" I said trying to restrain my emotion. I clenched my fist. They knew they Dev love me so much that she will do everything for me, so they took advantage of it! H-How could they...how could they do this to her?

"I just didn’t have a good grip on the bouquet." "I saw the whole thing, Lydiasa. And look at these flowers—completely destroyed. Does that look like a simple slip to you?" Maren stood like a shield in front of Lydiasa, her eyes boring into mine. "What was that pathetic display for? You will apologize to her, Lanka. Right now." I let out a short, sharp laugh. "Sorry, I’ve recently been diagnosed with 'Incapable of Apologizing' syndrome. There’s no cure, so don't hold your breath."

“What an idiot…” Sadie just felt numb and stiff all over, unable to leave or stay given the circumstances. She blamed Kayson for it. Why must he have so much to say!? Kayson was indifferent as he looked at Yolanda and focused strong mind-expansion power on her alone. “You, apologize to Ms. Wolfenden!” Yolanda scoffed. “Why should I? You’re the ones who should apologize to everyone here. How dare two low lives like you sneak in here!?”

Harley’s P.O.V. “Why would I do that?” Xander’s straight refusal erupted a volcano of fury in my chest, turning my blood into molten lava. I growled, raising my eyes fearlessly. “You are filming this apology to use it against me later, Xander. To make yourself look noble while I look like a gold-digger ex who came crawling back. Do you really think that I am unaware of the chaos on social media platforms?” Xander flinched, his mouth parting in surprise as I stepped closer, reaching forward. Before he could stop me, I grabbed the odd button and yanked it clean off his shirt. His hands flew up too late in his defense, giving me enough time to take care of it.