Yandere Face Novels & Stories

I could not even bring myself to do it. Diana leaned closer, her lips grazing my jaw. For a brief second, I saw Kyra's face instead. That stubborn scowl, the way she would squint when something annoys her and the usual frown that made her face look darker than usual. All those facial expressions are not feminine, but they kept appearing in my mind. I blink, and Diana was before me again. Then, my expression darkened when I felt her hand move towards my member through the fabric of my pants.

With that, she brought her face closer to his. Unsurprisingly, Yvan tilted his head up, and his eyes filled with rage. Noting the way he avoided her, Yuna snorted silently. "Weren't you the one who dared me? What? Are you running away now?" Yvan snarled. He lowered his head and drew in closer to her face. His expression grew increasingly darker as anger glinted in his eyes. "How many guys have you done this same thing to?" "Take a guess.”

Her makeup poured down her face in colorful rivulets, giving her the look of a nightmare creature. In that stopped breath, a flash of sheer wrath distorted her features into a terrible mask. Then Lila blinked once...and found herself staring into the annoying gleam of Yuria's savage sneer unfolding once more, but this time through the lens of her fresh perspective. "You are just a worthless little freak, aren't you?" Yuria growled, almost impressed by Lila's lack of emotion despite the other girl's disheveled appearance. She started circling Lila with predatory steps. "I'll give it to you: you have a decent poker face. "Not allowing me to get a rise out of you is almost worthy of respect."

Am I finding his voice attractive? Now that I’m staring at him longer, I can see his face a little more clearly. Regardless of the scar, his face looks almost godlike. With his thick eyebrows, straight-edged nose, and olive skin tone, Yohan, can be attractive if he fixed himself a little. Dare I say, his looks is at par with Silas, if not, better. Suddenly, Yohan's neck starts turning red, which was followed by his cheeks. He coughs, making me flinch. I was staring at him long enough to make him uncomfortable.

Looking at Yang Xiao’s ignorant and clueless appearance, Shirley Yang looked at him and laughed, “Do you know what is most important to a woman?” "What?" Yang Xiao asked subconsciously. Shirley Yang pointed at his delicate face, “Of course it’s this!” "Face? What do you mean? Is Ying Xuan's face disfigured?" Yang Xiao's face changed greatly.

Nancy cried out, making it seem as if Arya had been bullying her for no just reason. Arya's face turned colder, and she snorted coldly. "There's no need to fake all these nonsense green tea bitch acts in front of me; it doesn't move me a bit. Fuck off for this princess. I don't like repeating my words." Arya scowled domineeringly. Her face was cold, and I could see the same resemblance to Wyatt. Although Arya looks like a doll, when she's angry, her expression will turn cold and domineering.

Have you forgotten that its fine for husband and wife to sleep together? Ning Yuya wiped her tears and sneered , a malevolent expression on her face . If only Si Ye Han could see her like this - he will realize that his precious little naive and fresh lover wasn't as naive as he thought .

His days now were so good that he didn't resemble a human anymore, let alone his previous attitude. Youdu pondered for a while, then took two photos and handed them to the "scar-faced" man. "Do you know these two people?" You placed the photos on the table. One image depicted an extremely handsome man with the prominent features of a mixed race, his slightly narrowed green eyes revealing a cold and arrogant demeanour. The other photo showed a stunningly beautiful girl, but she appeared frail and thin, her smile tinged with sadness, and her eyes seemed to conceal much contemplation, making one feel heartbroken.

One of her cheeks is reddened and the corner of her lip is split and bleeding. Behind her stands a tomboy. Her hair is rather blond, abundant, although short, and barely concealed under a cap thrown back; her fleshy cheeks and her complexion fair. Her mouth draws a macabre smile and her magnificent blue eyes illuminate her angelic-looking face. She holds a shiny dagger against Kira's bruised neck and I know instantly who she is. Jeanne. As Yoleandra described her in her vision, she mistook her with a boy because the vampiress' dressed like one.

Her face is a mask of rage, her beautiful features twisted into a snarl. "You're nothing but a filthy, worthless whore," she seethes, her hot breath washing over your face. You're just mad at yourself because you know I'm right Prove...me ...wrong then, Fuck me Let me regret rejecting you,show me what you're made of, because I'm tired of you always bullying me *Y/N sent her face inches away from Ezra,* You want me to fuck you *Ezra of all people was shocked because of what Y/N said*