Yandere Fanfic Novels & Stories

"No. They had human servants in their mansion. One of them stood as her parent while the husband transformed his body into a kid to match his wife's age." "And what's the ending? Did the female vampire get what she wanted?" "Nobody knows what happened to them after that." I pouted. "That's it?" I was silent for several seconds and thought deeply. "Why do you look sad?" Dyrroth asked. I sighed. "I just thought... If the husband loved his wife, he should have accompanied her to become a human to travel the world. Wouldn't that be better? No one would be hurt, and they would both be enjoying themselves. "

“You tried talking to her. Did she listen? No. Nikolai is right. Xanthea is still young, naïve, and under the influence of pure evil. She doesn’t know what’s good and what’s bad for her.” My nails dug into my palms as I began channelling more of my life-force into the Jualsra spell. Yandor grabbed his chest, blood spurting out of his mouth. “I’ve already lost my daughter to her stubbornness,” Yandor rasped through bloody wheezes, his eyes brimming with tears. “I won’t lose my granddaughter. I won’t make the same mistake, and I won’t let you make it either.” His voice faltered for a moment before his gaze darkened with bloodlust again.

“We want to respect your wishes, but the mate pull is very strong.” Xander nuzzles the other side and I am having trouble thinking. Their hands roam my exposed skin, careful not to roam over anything covered by clothing. “Will you do something for me?” I ask, my voice coming out in a sigh. “Anything,” Xander whispers along my skin as he nips along my shoulder and neck. “I want to watch you two together,” I whisper. They pull back, looking at me with curiosity in their eyes. “Have you ever heard of a fujoshi?” I ask.

What is important to her is that her rivalry with the young man be reduced. But now, if only she could do something, she would want to put everything back to normal. She has accepted Rhyza because she knows, and she is sure that only sex is between this woman and Andrew. Unlike that bitch, who was, after all, simply a fan of Andrew.

He forgot about Ryan, Lilian and all the business problems at this moment. He fell in love with Zenna or said he lusted over Zenna because she had the big breasts of 36E, the small waist of 21 inches and a pair of long white and straight legs were nothing more than a vixen and Daniel loved to taste and pampered Vixens. "So, Can we stop at this moment?", Zenna said and that angered him. "You said one more word, I will change my mind immediately F*ck you hardly", Daniel was ferocious like a wild beast and he was showing his sharp claws in the dark.

My hand finds her nipple, rolling and pinching it, while Xander’s slides down, gripping the wand and taking control of the thrusts inside her. I move in sync with him, matching him thrust for thrust. My cock is trapped between us, grinding against Xander’s abs, the friction driving me wild. “Dev! Xan! I’m gonna… fuck, I’m gonna cum!” Arya groans. Immediately, I let go of her nipple, and Xander pulls the wand out of her. “What?!” she gasps, incredulous. I sit up on Xander and pull Arya onto my lap. Xander helps line me up with her entrance, and I slam her down onto my cock. Xander pounds into my ass while I drive into Arya, lifting her and slamming her down over and over.

Passion exploded until I could not hold myself back. It's all because of his facade, and his ability to play on the feelings of all women. "So you're just an assistant who doubles as his 'having fun' partner?" I bit my lower lip and nodded. It felt so ridiculous when I replied that I was Rhysand's girlfriend when I already knew the reason behind him chasing me and after me. It just made me his... to be his sex doll. "You don't look like a woman who does things like that." "I've never done anything like that before." I stopped to catch my breath. "Only with Rhysand. That's because he forced me. You know how he can be, right? Never stopping to get what he wants."

I think back on the absurdity of what just happened but all my mind can focus on is the sound of her soft bell-like voice. This is not aiding me in lessening the strain on my pants. Fuck why did I let myself get swept away? By a whore no less, she revealed herself to me so easily and I doubt I had been the first. Rage builds in my veins at the through of those fucking recruits seeing her, their hands all over her and worst of all…Ryker. That bastard has been pinning for her since the start, there has to be a reason. I intend to find out, but I am fairly certain I won’t like the answer. I am busy plotting ways to ring the answer from Ryker when a thought occurred to me.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

"Because I have years of fantasies to fulfill, and one night won't be nearly enough." As his mouth found her neck again, Wendy wondered briefly about tomorrow, about professional boundaries and workplace complications. Then his hands slid beneath her skirt again, and she decided tomorrow could take care of itself.