Yandere Face Novels & Stories

"Yeah." Shit. Not even a pinch of hesitation. I scratched the side of my neck and sighed. "Work?" Adreana nodded and scrunched up her cute nose. It had length, but not bigger than mine. It suited the rest of her strong features. Overall, she had the wide-eyed dollface look down pat. An interesting mix of Irina Shayk and Kaya Scodelario in their early 20s. "Right." I stroked her cheek. She leaned in, a rather shy smile quirking her plump and pinkish lips to the side. "Why're you asking?"

He nodded his head slowly. She removed her hand and he tried to cough, breathing in as much air as he could through his nose. She swiped on her phone and smiled. It wasn’t a sweet smile, no, this smile scared him a little. It was the smile Gage gave you before he cut your dick off and he swallowed nervously. “Do you still recognize her?” Arya turned the phone toward him and his eyes widened. Tanya looked like she’d had the shit beaten out of her, her eyes swollen, blood spilling over her lips, cuts on her face and Arya chuckled as she watched his reaction.

Lian is also originally a Psychology student so she knows how to control her emotions. BUT the most important reason why Lian is not getting angry is because Yuno is a really handsome guy. With that long eyelashes, hazelnut eyes,pointy nose and that red lips, she doubt anyone would have the guts to get mad at this guy. Well Lian is just appreciating the work of God so there’s nothing wrong with it. Who doesn’t want handsome guys anyway? “W-well as long as you know you’re wrong” Yuno awkwardly scratched the back of his head. He didn’t expect this turn of events since Lian is kind of a wild cat last night

Yvonne had a grim expression on her face as she hung up. She was startled to see Stephen staring at her unwaveringly when she turned around. It was the first time Stephen had a good look at Yvonne’s face. She had clear skin, shining brown eyes, and rosy lips. Her features were delicate and beautiful. However, the fake scar on her face was even more terrifying than he'd imagined. In contrast to her beautiful and alluring appearance, the appalling scar on her cheek made her seem even more eerie

That meant she must be an elite fighter. However, up until that point, she made no move to seduce Dorian despite her shapely body and attractive allure. None of her words, techniques, or aura indicated this. This was nothing like a succubus. Yuria was more like a female warrior who had experienced hundreds of fights. Her elegance was more similar to a leopard. "My name is Dorian Weaver. Pleased to meet you." Dorian gave her a salute with a grim look on his face.

Hearing Jian Jianan’s flirty tone, Xiao Yihan’s heart skipped a beat. Xiao Yihan looked at Jian Jianan deeply. Undoubtedly, she had the prettiest features. Her face was not like the current trend of V-shaped faces, but rather an oval face that could be cute or entrancing, depending on the situation. That said nothing of her captivating pair of peach blossom eyes that formed a crescent when she smiled. Xiao Yihan had gotten lost in the moment while staring at her. Why had he not noticed how alluring Jian Jianan’s was before?

Ding Hao raised his head blankly and subconsciously looked at Li Lan in the distance. This female leader, well-known as the Jade-faced Asura in Snow province, looked calm and collected. Facing Ding Hao's gaze, she looked a little proud and cunning, just like what she looked like when she said that she would not wait for even one minute as she wanted to be his woman right now that night. "All right! "All right, all right!" Ding Hao thought.

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...

She looks around the brightly lit seating area and her heart nearly stops when she spots Evander clear as day seated at the far end of the café by the window. There is a jacket over the back of the chair opposite of him and soon after a young red-headed woman sits down across, only the side of her face visible to Amira. She peers at the woman’s face and wonders why she looks so familiar; she has never seen this woman before she can swear, but something about her face reminds her of someone.

She looked as distracted as before as Kyran held her icy cold fingers and tried to warm her up to the best of his abilities. “You have an inner demon, right?” Deirdre appeared to be overwhelmed with emotions. Kyran asked, “Can you tell me why you don’t want to reconstruct your face? What did the face do to you in the past?” Deirdre clenched her fists tightly and also held Kyran’s fingers tighter. After slightly relaxing, she did not answer his question but asked, “Kyran, why do you want to reconstruct my face out of nowhere?” She felt her heart wrench in pain, yet she forced a smile. “You find my face very terrifying as well, right?”