Yandere Guy Novels & Stories

Aldo explained. "But you are indeed perverted, Brother." Pltakkk! "Awhh hey! Why are you hitting me on the head!" cried Yura. "Actually you defended me or that snotty girl, huh? It's annoying!" "Okay, sorry. Continue the one just now." "Ekhemm, I really know Inder's ideal type of woman, a woman who is sweet, polite, and also friendly. And this sister has it all." Aldo rubbed Yura's two cheeks gently, and then changed into a squeeze pinch.

I uttered glaring at him, He raised his hands in surrender. “Stop acting like a hoodlum, Dad is a Beta remember, and I know he won't be at home, He loves taking this park seriously, I shouldn't remind you about this” He explained bowing his head like a clown. “ You've never changed, you are still a clown and girl's boy” I stated, He flipped his head proudly. “ I am handsome yuuno, The human world is fun though, Almost all the girls who came across me want to have me, they fought themselves for me, and I am so proud” He walked stylishly like a king, I shook my head at his attitude.

Their previous encounter was quite vague in his memory, but with a closer look and brighter lighting, he fully realized that the guy is incredibly gorgeous. His tanned skin accentuates his tough and manly character. He was certain both males and females are going crazy over his athletic physique attracts. As a casanova, he was well aware that girls are quickly captivated to his immaculate pearly white complexion and handsome features. However, the guy resting next to him exudes a fierce masculine vibe that even straight males like himself are drawn to it. He exhibits such dominance that anyone would want to submit. "I am a player. Girls would fight for the chance to spend the night with me a

she urges. Hearing the word, Sky could only gasp as he wanted to protest against Andrea and the clear script, she’s having to float in the ideal Yaoi genre is very much fond of. But knowing her, he cannot do anything right now or even a word to escape if he doesn’t want to make everything worst as it is right now. “What do you want, Andrea.” He asks as they both look at the menu pretending to look for an appetizing meal for the night and more.

How come he hadn't noticed this side other before? In those moments, the physically violent Jasmine seemed like a cute tsundere puppy and nothing more. Aiden would rather be punched by Jasmine than be looked down at in such a way. "I came to..." Ask for an explanation. "... apologize..." Aiden muttered timidly. "I'm not your girlfriend. I never did agree to such a thing nor did you even ask me about something like this." Ryder got right to the point, not wasting any time at all. After all, she was in a terrible mood. She didn't like this cold, aloof, and haughty side of hers and tried to tone it down every possible time. But just like every time she dealt with Grace or her other relatives, s

Connor asked, “What are you guys talking about?” Noah said, “It’s nothing, just Isaac being Isaac, working on recruiting me to become a yaoi fetishist like him.” “Fudanshi,” Isaac said. “It’s called fudanshi, when a guy likes gay comics.” “Really? Isaac, you like gay comics? That’s news to me,” Connor said. Isaac folded his arms across his chest as he said, “Everything about me is news to you, Connor, so no need to be surprised.”

Wearing circular glasses, small hair peeking out from his cheeks sitting right beside him, making the boy nodded his head in response. “Yes, and now senpai just has to mail the further department, so they can update this in-game as valentine's day is just a week apart." Kai turns his gaze back at the screen, opening his mail, attracting the 3 files with it. ‘Hello there, Imaa Yamada Kai, the illustrator of the worldwide famous game Sinner of Pleasure. Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’

The sight of the sudden appearance of the girl was a surprise, and one after another guessed Ye Wan's identity. Isn't Si Yihan a misogynist? How could I call a woman over by myself? They thought that Cui Hao had found this is already the best, but compared with this, suddenly lost color. Looking at the sofa to eat like a man, Ye Wan Wan sighed deeply It's bad luck how to catch up with him. She almost figured out what was going on now, and Si Yehan's misogynistic touches were the same as those of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Some people with obsessive-compulsive disorder can wash their hands for a day, and the same is true of the night cold.

Ketut tries to soothe Wayan. “He’s right. Sighing won’t do anything. Varz is with them. I”m sure they will win. I won’t forgive him if he fails.” Nyoman added. “Hoooo~ What a surprise that you do really care about him.” Made said. “N... No! You... Got... A... Wrong... Idea!” Nyoman is blushing that his face turning red. “What a tsundere geezer.” Made said. The four then burst out laughing. WTF dude! Those geezers do know what tsundere is!

"I can hardly wait for the fun you will provide me." ANDREIA "It is time to close." The dry voice made me squeeze my shot glass of tequila briefly. If I were in my best shape, and my vision wasn't doubled, I am sure the glass would have broken. I looked at the guy: a short young man in a dress shirt and jeans. His hair was black, perfectly slicked back with a lot of gel, his eyes were a dull blue, and he had a small nose. The guy was too pale; not in a handsome way, but sickly. If I liked his type, this guy would be in the cute category, but not fuckable.