Yandere Killer Novels & Stories

“I killed them. I killed them all.” The courtyard fell deathly silent. Kaelani’s heart sank. Her head shook once—then again, harder. Disgust. Disbelief. Denial. All of it. “No…” she whispered. “Why? Why would you do that?” Nymera’s grin stretched, her teeth gleaming like a predator’s. “Oh, believe me,” she purred. “I wanted to kill you too. But this…?” Her voice turned dreamy, intoxicated. “This is so much sweeter.”

Xavier’s POV “Kill her! Taste her blood!” The demon’s voice echoed in my mind, and I lost my sanity. “No!” My wolf was roaring inside my head, fighting to be heard. “She is ours to protect!” My body was at war. My muscles were tense, my tendons stretched like bowstrings, and I was sweating profusely. I had her right where I wanted to. Mira was backed against the wall, her back pressed firmly against it. She was breathing rapidly, erratically.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

“That fucked-up story of his practically did all of our work for us.” “So, you’re thinking we act out the story, and use it to set him up as the Herring?” “Exactly. We kill little miss perfect, Christy Lee Spinner, just like the boy in Derek’s story did.” “You can do the disemboweling,” Bethany said, shuddering with disgust. Some things are too much even for hardened serial killers, ya know.

Including Cassian, I made everyone here witness everything within Gevanny's memories. [With this power, you can kill him.] [Seraphine Valentina is a villain, a sorceress.] [She is the one who destroyed Silverbrook Haven due to the virus pandemic.] [You must kill her.] [If not, Prince Cassian will be killed by her.] [You must create that black hole and kill Seraphine Valentina. That is your task now.] "This ...," one of the residents of Silverbook Haven finally realized what I was showing in their minds.

For a brief moment, I wished I could go back to before it all started. *Ivy* I heard Camila's voice echoing faintly down the hall. She and Max were in the lounge, probably discussing Ana… or more like, the mess I created. Well, should I feel bad? Probably. Not really. Not fully. I killed her. That’s the truth. I ended her life with my own hands, and now people were mourning her, not knowing the devil was still walking free. “Gosh, that’s so awful,” Camila said, her voice tinged with shock. “Who could do such a thing?”

In that split second, only one thought flashed through my mind. I couldn't let anything happen to Vivian. The instant Nathan lunged forward, I lifted my six-inch heel and drove it into his wrist with all the strength I had. Clang! The folding knife flew from his hand and skidded across the polished marble floor with a harsh screech. [HOLY CRAP! Quinn just kicked that knife straight out of his hand!] [THAT WAS SO BADASS! Since when is the rich heiress this deadly?!]

Victoria fell to the ground and Benard stepped forward, pressing her head harder against the floor with his shoe. “You think I would let you slap me? Ha! You fool. You bitch.” he felt her struggle beneath him and at the same time he felt a strange thrill at the thought of killing her. Victoria closed her eyes. The desire for revenge burned in her chest, but the poison in her body and the deep cut on her stomach left her with no strength to act on it. Darkness slowly surrounded her and little by little her body began to go numb. “One day... I will find a way to take revenge on all of you. Even if I have to return as a ghost and haunt you in the darkness.” she whispered, only to hear his vicio

said Francista. "Yorin go home, we all miss you" said Erlangga. "No sis, without my lover," answered Francista. Francista does not want to go home with her brother, so that her two sisters are killed at the hands of her lover (Yondaime). The journey ends with the two of them searching for his beloved sister. Yorin and Yondaime are now back together living life. Yorin was an ordinary person who was chosen to accompany Yondaime, and Yondaime was a human who was cursed by Yorin's father to be a vampire.

I tell you, it’s better than sex. The fact it’s a man who I’ll be killing is just icing on the cake. I have always preferred killing men. Working for T.H.E.M. I usually don’t get to be selective about who I kill, but before I was recruited all but one of the thirteen people I had killed were men. The woman was just me going through an experimental phase, really. Trying it out to see if I liked it. She was alright, I won’t deny I still enjoyed it, but really there is nothing more satisfying in this world than killing a man. You can just call me Sarah the Heterogametic Slayer.