Yandere Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She was so hot and wet already that her sex scorched my fingers as I slid two fingers up inside her tight pussy. She grinded her pelvis into my hand. Her head tipped back. Xander attacked her neck like he was a vampire and she the only blood source available. I saw the flash of his teeth as they sank slightly into her tight flesh. "Switch," Taryk called. Xander growled but let go of our sweet Cherry. He unhooked her legs from his waist and slid her to Taryk.

’ I hissed at myself. But my anger at Andrea had taken a backseat, my curiosity returning in full force. Zayne’s blood had calmed the beast inside me. Was he really my other mate? Could I be that unfortunate? I couldn’t take the maddening uncertainty. I had to know. ANDREA’S POV “I want him out of my pack,” I whispered furiously. “Out of my damn life!” “I know,” Zayne crooned in a soft, soothing voice. “I know, Drea, but please calm down”—he gently caressed my cheeks with his fingers—“you can’t afford to expend any more energy than you already have.”

But the worst part is the actual store, which is trashed and broken, even from this distance. Instantly, I knew that this is the work of my very unhinged and confusing fanbase. And as if that’s not horrible enough, I can see Yana from afar, on her knees, sweeping the ruins as tears start to brim her eyes. * * * Y A N A

Xander half yells. “You fucking better not!” Arya squeals. “It has been a long fucking wait and I am expecting many, many orgasms.” Arya turns to look Xander in the eyes. “Now, fuck me.”

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."

she said, shaking her head in grim amusement. Yuria's spine tingled with reckless exhilaration as she imagined Miranda's bright, eager eyes swirling in heartbreaking sorrow. She was terrified at the prospect of her friend eventually realizing the awful reality - that the person she considered her soul sister had not only been sleeping with her beloved lover but had relished every agonizing minute of it.

“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.

Hiro and Amaya shouldn't be together, or one of them will always get hurt. "Are you still into her?" Yna asked. Finally! It's more terrifying if she's just quiet. "Why are you asking such an obvious thing?" I asked. She sighed. "Mate with me tonight, Mune." "I don't want to, I wi--" As soon as she reached my face, she immediately claimed my lips. I'm still refusing, but I eventually got swayed by emotions dictated by my libidinous. I was about to close my eyes. When Yna opened hers. Her eyes changed into red and blue, left and right. I unintentionally pushed her. "Who are you?"

Her bare feet padded across the cold tiles as she adjusted the oversized sweatshirt that hung from one shoulder. She swung open the door and froze. Not the pizza guy. Yolanda. Camila. Seraphina. All three of them dressed like they’d stepped out of a glossy magazine spread in expensive coats, flawless makeup, eyes sharp with judgment. Before Yumi could speak, Yolanda lunged. Her hand tangled in Yumi’s hair, yanking hard enough to make her stumble back. “You disgusting slut!” “Are you out of your…” Yumi barely finished before another tug sent her crashing against the console table. Picture frames clattered to the floor.

As usual, all the students are looking at us, mostly looking at Cream or the others, no one ever really looks at me or maybe I can't see it because I'm always looking at the floor but all of a sudden when Coco suddenly turns and says "Ah, Caramel!" I jump a little, Cream's hand being the only thing holding in me place as I say "Y-Yeah?" He's carrying up his phone "A fanfiction about us both is ranking number one in fanfic on W*****d!" A visible cringe shows on my face as I say "U-Us?" Chocolate turns around completely, now walking backwards as he says "Yep! Me and you! Yeah, yeah, I know I can't like kiss you or whatever but in this book, you really like sex! Which isn't a lie, you literally