Yandere Dev Drama Novels & Stories

she playfully glared at the She-wolf. Skylar rolled her eyes, sitting beside her. "Dramatic, Shailyn" "You've always liked it when am dramatic, now you don't?!" Her eyes suddenly went blurry with tears, soon breaking into a sob. "I knew it, you will never be the same, that witch in you had taken over my Skylar, my little pumpkin" Maye and Skylar chuckled, shaking their heads. Skylar threw a hand around her shoulder. "You are being Dramatic Shailyn, you know I'll always love you. Devika and Skylar are the same person, Shailyn"

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `

His heat seeped into me, his scent wrapped around me. And I hated how much I needed both, I hated how he made me feel, I hated that I could hardly control myself around him. "Now." He said, eyes darkening. "Who the fuck put you in a hospital?" I met his eyes. "My ex and my best friend." I said without hesitation. He didn’t blink. "I want revenge, Dante. I want them to suffer, I want them to pay." His smirk was slow, wicked, and utterly feral.

After that, she leaned near to Alex's ear and whispered, "You're mine okay? I'll cut your dick off if you cheat on me." Alex froze on the spot when he heard her last sentence. He couldn't believe what he heard. He finally understood what the value 200 on Erza's pleasure meter meant. It meant that she loved him so much that she became a yandere...

Because their talents weren't normal and a system might not know how to grade them. He wondered what Player 07, aka K Whatever's self-ability is. As the current confusion and excitement going on at the system bubble, K Whatever found something unintentionally. On the right wall, she felt something and tried to push it. _______ KircheLeaf Arc 2: My Wife Is A Closet Yandere _______ ~ END of CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE ~

This is, for her benefit, to redirect her anger onto a femme that isn't capable of killing her. “He’s also been sleeping with all three of your best friends… and another few femmes. Eve is not the only one…. Dev is a slut, and his bed count is in triple figures. Most of them are from after he got serious with you.” I point out. The words feel like glass in my mouth, and my heart aches and splinters with the instant pain that flickers across her pretty face. I know instant remorse for wounding this girl like this, but she should know what she’s getting into with Dev. I want them all to hear what a scumbag he is and direct them all away from Eve.

The tension in Aiden's expression managed to silence Wendy. "What were you doing, Wendy?" Devano involuntarily shouted at her. "Don't yell at my girlfriend, Devano," Aiden defended, not tolerating his girlfriend being shouted at by his friend. "Outrageous," Devano's eyebrows furrowed, his eyes locking onto the couple in front of him. Wendy, who had felt afraid just moments ago, immediately clung to her boyfriend's arm, showcasing a sad expression. This expression made Dea sigh again. 'A snake,' she thought. She glanced at Devano quietly, and coincidentally, his head was positioned above hers, so she could see his expression clearly. 'Why is he shouting like that?' she wondered, and her mouth

I smirked, and she giggled, shaking her head at my antics. “Okay, here are the recommendations she’s been getting to know for a little over a week now,” Lara mumbled, standing from her seat to walk over to the printer. She picked up the printed images and information, then placed them all in front of me. I gathered them up, going through them one at a time. “Does she have specific traits or personalities she’s looking for?” I mumbled, my eyes glued to the candidates as I noticed a pattern. All the candidates were blond men, and most of them were high-ranking warriors or betas of different packs.

“You’re very brave when he’s not around.” She leaned in, her voice dropping. “And you’re very pathetic when he is. You can just drop the act, can you? You just want his money .." “That’s a lie.” “Is it?” Her eyes glittered. “And the icing on the cake, you also want to have sex with him. You are such a greedy bitch! He would never even have sex with you. Delulu..much!” Something inside me snapped. What? Devon.. won't have sex with me? Isn't that what he has been trying for more than ten business days and has failed woefully? Never..my ass!

And Ryder had some past trauma that turned him into this ruthless man who apparently hated women… yet I was the first one he seemed to care about in any way? What the hell was going on? My mind flashed back to waking up and seeing Ryder dozing in the chair right beside my desk, looking so unusually soft and rumpled. I quickly shook my head. No. Stop it, Freya. I must be overthinking this. Ryder hated me to the core. In fact, he's a monster to me. There was no way he could actually care about me. Devon cleared his throat gently. “Alright, forget it, ma’am. Where would you like me to drop you?”