Yandere Girlfriend Novels & Stories

The other girls introduced themselves and they were girlfriends to a member of the team. “You're Zander’s girlfriend, right?” She asked and I gaped, not knowing exactly what to say. “I mean technically but we aren't official yet and…” She interlocked her arms with mine with a bright smile on her face. “It doesn't matter, you're one of us now. Zander has never been so openly intimate with a woman before so you must be special” She stated and I forced a smile on my face. If only they knew that he couldn't stand me most of the time.

she said, wanting to shake the lady’s insufferable confidence in herself. “Oh?” The eyebrow lifted in a supercilious amusement in her eyes. “And who are you, if I may ask?” It was the moment Eden had been waiting for, and she dragged out the words one by one. “Kyrell’s girlfriend,” The lady stood in shock, but it was only for a moment as she gave Eden a look, discarding her as irrelevant. “I am sure Kyrell would never go for a lowlife like you; you probably look like a slut he picked up by the roadside.” The lady said with a dismissive scowl on her face, and that hit Eden real hard right in the jaw.

He eyed her. " No " Axion was already losing it but tried hard to hold back his anger. Kelsey and Gianna only stared at the two with lips parted in confusion. " Axion, who is this lady? " Kelsey spoke up, turning Axion's and Phoenix's attention to her. " My girlfriend " Axion lied without delay. " Girlfriend?! " Gianna exclaimed in shock, standing up, and that startled Phoenix. She held on to Axion tighter, her heart already skipping in beats.

Jeonghan pulled me closer holding my waist with his delicate hands. “Brittany, meet my girlfriend Yoo-mi.” “You what? This, this bitch is your girlfriend?” Her eyes widened in disbelief. Don’t you ever call her that!” I flinched as he yells at her. His teeth gritted in annoyance. “We both knew who the real bitch here Brittany.” “Whatever! You’re gonna pay for this, bitch!” her words spat out with the ferocity and rapidity of a machine gun fire, leaving me with hard staring eyes that never blinked.

"And who is this?" Jin's hand, which had been a cold weight on my arm, moved. He didn't pull away. Instead, his fingers slid down, finding my hand and lacing through mine again. The gesture was so unexpected, so at odds with his frozen demeanor, that it jolted me back to reality. "This is Emily," he said. "My girlfriend." Despite knowing this was all a play, my heart did a small flip inside my rib cage. Yuna's perfectly sculpted eyebrows lifted in polite surprise. Her eyes assessed me quickly and efficiently, from my chaotic tendrils of hair to my silver cuff bracelet. I saw the calculation, the comparison, and the moment she dismissed me.

"Yeah, sometimes I laugh watching them fight. Sometimes it just makes me pissed off." "You're lucky you have a male friend who really takes care of you. Not like me "Nandin lowered his head wistfully. "What do you mean?" I asked curiously "Every time I try to be friends with a guy, and when I really think they're just friends, they have different feelings for me. They want me to be their girlfriend. And it's very disturbing. Because when I refused they chose to stay away. "Nandin told me the experience she had

Her friend in the orphanage has told her that a boyfriend is a man who likes to make a woman happy and always holds her hands. Rosalinda chuckled softly and replied "No. I don't have a boyfriend but I have a girlfriend now" "Who is your girlfriend?" Bella asked. If she doesn't have a boyfriend, why is she having a girlfriend? Her friend told her only men have girlfriends. "You are my girlfriend now, Bella. Because I like you already" Rosalinda replied and laughed out loud. It's fun being with kids. Bella just stared at Rosalinda. How can she say she's her girlfriend? Isn't she a girl? How can a girl like her be Linda's girlfriend? She doesn't understand her anymore.

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

My girlfriend, Loretta Summers, is an introvert and quiet by nature. Even our daily conversations are limited to things like, "Have you eaten?" or "Are you asleep?" Then, at a New Year's class reunion, I see her chatting animatedly with a guy, Ivan Lane. That is when I realize— it is time for us to break up.

"Yes, I see your point. I'll just accept the fact that we're just friends, even if it hurts—" "What?? Friend?" "You did say girlfriend, didn't you?" I wiped the tears from my eyes right away. "Do you want to be my girlfriend?" "I said yes, even if I'm terribly sick, I'm willing to be your friend! Why do you keep insisting that you really want to hurt me?!!" It hit him across the face. "Can you be my girl, in other words? Alyana is a female friend, not a girlfriend." I rubbed my temples. "G-Girlfriend? You mean you want us to be y-you want us to be y-you want us to be y-you want us What do you mean by that?" Is he joking, or what? Is any of this something he's serious about?