Novel & Cerita Yandere Females

I practically glow, like a first grader who received a gold star for their homework. Tyra sticks close to me and the more we talk, the more I like her. She’s a great warrior and absolutely deadly with a dagger. It’s nice to have a female sparring partner for a change. Many packs tend to be quite old-fashioned and women are cautious of being seen as anything other than a breedable female. I always wanted both and was fortunate to not have been forced to choose. Aiden can’t be all bad if he at least allows females to compete to be part of his elite warriors.

Pulling him down the hall I looked back and told Fiana," right this way." "Has this something to do with the vampires?" I whispered harshly at the Alpha. Grayson looked down at me and sighed that he wasn't sure. "All I know is that Lycan females are very rare," he growled and we entered his office. He and I sat behind his desk and gestured toward the seat in front of it. Fiana sat regally and clasped her clawed fingers, resting them on her lap.

At the forefront of the vampire groups were the three people clad in blue, two male and one female, Naya was inside the see through gate looking at them with a pensive look at the moment, even though she could not see their faces at the moment, because they were covered from head to toe, she felt like she knew who the female in blue was. She had met Anna before, and as a woman she was very sensitive to the body shape of her husband’s ex-girlfriend, Naya’s face immediately became frosty, she hated Anna to the core, she wished she could tear her to pieces, she blamed her for all that happened to her and Zach.

Lydia yelled and we all immediately collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily, the books scattered on the floor. "When they mentioned training, I expected swords not this torture I'm being put through," I cried out, my legs shaking from standing on heels for long. "Women don't wield sword. Aren't you aware?" Naya furrowed her eyebrows at me. "This is gender inequality," Maya cried out as well. "Why are we females wolves if we can't fight?" I frowned "You're wolves so that you can be compatible with the males but it doesn't make you equals with the males," Lydia replied walking back in.

I scanned the booklet, trying to understand the different seductive characters, but the random photos of men and women only confused me even more. "I'm not that familiar with those terms. Can you explain them to me? And who are these people in the photos?" I asked, closing the booklet and looking back at James. "Sure, let me break it down for you," he said, leaning forward. "The Siren is basically the femme fatale who can lure anyone through her image and craftiness. If you are a Siren, you are highly sexual and you know it. Your confidence should radiate erotic energy wherever you go. The Siren is the ultimate male sexual fantasy. You'll be a tease, and they should please," he explained.

Lucah left the room leaving only me and Yana alone in our father's office. "Yana, how many times do I have to tell you that you need to control yourself?" she's a victim of a pureblooded Vampire, which only means trouble for her victims. A pureblooded vampire can control their urge, but their victims act just like mad werewolves once their urge hits them. It's hard for them to control themselves. Yana just gave me a smile. She approached me and gave me a hug. "I think I made a right decision by joining you today, El. The one that you bought at the jewelry store... That's mine right? Hand it to me now." she laid out her hand in front of me.

“Ah. The girl who’s tied all four of you together. She’s… problematic?” Problematic? That was putting it mildly. “She refuses to submit,” I said, running a hand through my hair. “She doesn’t understand. Doesn’t acknowledge. She’s… volatile, unpredictable, entirely irrational.” Eryndor chuckled softly, shaking his head. “You’re describing a female, Kai. That’s… normal.”

She is definitely the ‘Yamato Nadeshiko’ that all Japanese men love. The so-called ‘Yamato Nadeshiko’ was not a person’s name. However, it was a vocabulary unique to the Japanese culture referring to women who were quiet and reserved, gentle and considerate, mature and stable, possessed noble virtues, and also had an excellent temperament. It could be said that the ‘Yamato Nadeshiko’ type of woman was the goddess that all Japanese men dreamt of in Japan. It was also usually regarded by the Japanese men as the representative of the most ideal type of women that would be worth pursuing using their lifetime effort and energy.

At this moment, Adair covered her eyes quickly. Then, she used another hand to cover Xatia’s eyes. How could female living beings witness such a scene? Yancy was attacking Wylie recklessly but was suddenly stopped. “Sir Yancy, please calm down. We will discuss this later after I’m done dealing with these two tempting men. As for the two female living beings, they seem fun too.” Wylie’s coy voice made the other living beings shudder. When she stopped attacking, she looked at Xatia and Adair lewdly. She licked her lips and said, “They are both outstanding living beings. Keep them in one piece.”