Yandere Killer Novels & Stories

She fell back, tripping over the bodies of her latest victims. I quickly placed Christopher's heart back in his chest. Professor Pops said that to kill a drone vampire, the head had to be severed, but Christopher wasn't a drone. He was a hunter, and I'd already healed him once with the power of the Seal. Picking up his head, I set it next to his body. "Anya, come to me, child," I heard Sharra say. From the corner of my vision, I watched the red-headed marked step over the dead girls and kneel next to Sharra. "I'm here to serve, my queen."

He could become addicted to this woman. Shaking his head he said, "No sharp objects. I'll keep that in mind." Victoria rubbed the back of her neck bashfully. "Good idea." "So, what else have you learned about my kind?" he asked. At first he'd been nervous and slightly pissed that she'd been trying to figure out what he was. Now he was more curious on what her reaction would be. What will she do when she learns I'm no better than a mindless killer? Victoria thought for a moment before saying, "Well, I've narrowed it down to either a death demon or a berserker."

I pushed him to speak and he took a minute before he answered. “It’s Amanda. It’s crazy to think she could do such a thing but surprisingly, she was the one who sent him to kill you” he finally let the identity of my killer out and I was too shocked to give a reaction when I heard him say her name. Luna Amanda was the one who wanted me dead? Why would she want me dead when we had never had any disagreements or fights? It wasn’t like she knew about me and Alpha Denver too so what would push her to do such a thing to me?

I wished I had processed my love to him then when he told me his feelings. But then I was too confused with the whole thing about him being the Alpha of the dark moon pack. All this while I was wondering who the supposed Adrian was, little did I know that I was forming moment's with the enemy. It was then it clicked to me that I was in serious dilemma. Surely I wasn't going to kilm the one that I loved but then me not killing him would me I was giving Brad exclusive rugr to decapitate Alexis. " Alina!!!" Zelda's wail and firm tap brought me back to life. I shook a little and gasped.

“I'm sorry. I'll tell you. It was her order. She asked us to bring the girl back alive by any means necessary.” She? Who is this she and what does she want with me? As if reading my thoughts, Xander removed his blood coated finger from the assassin's chest and then asked. “Oh? A she? And who might that be?” “It's mistress Yara.” I watched as Xander's whole face changed.

***Third Persons POV*** Nora raised her head from the sink and walked to the towel hanger at the side of the sink. She picked a blue cotton towel and dried her face with the towel by dabbing. Her eyes locked on the red moon outside the small glass window in the bunker. Her eyes glinted in anger as she mumbled "The Red Moon!!" Nora's mind quickly went back to the brutal story relating to the red full moon. Three centuries ago, a primordial Alpha werewolf, Ryker Starrk, went berserk and sexually assaulted and killed a young female vampire not knowing her lineage. Ryker Starrk was an aggressive and cruel werewolf the supernatural world has never known.

“The exposed part of her face is beautifully lethal” I finally look down at the pictures of the dead bodies properly. The cuts are clean. These aren’t rage killings. These are surgical and professional kills. “Victims?” I ask. “Rogue daughters of the sun. Rogue wolves.” Alexander’s eyes narrow slightly. Rogue, not innocent but still....one woman made these kills. Hall steps closer. “She’s not killing civilians. She’s targeting supernatural outliers.” I lean back in my chair. “And?” “And she’s good.” Lucian moves now.

The ability to remain calm while standing ankle-deep in blood. More importantly… I saw someone who understood monsters. Not because she had studied them, but because she had survived one, she carried scars the world couldn't see. Those scars had not made her cruel, only careful. She was exactly the person I needed. Which was why my proposal had failed so spectacularly. I smiled despite myself, she had looked horrified, not tempted, not curious, simply horrified. "No." She hadn't hesitated. “I might not like those monsters, but I'm not a killer.”

"Waaaaaaaaaahhhh! Mother, father, Big broooo! Where are you? I'm afraid, I'm afraid, please, don't leave me..." Yman although having no strength to stand, crawled hastily towards the killer. The killer stopped in front of the cabinet, where the crying voice of Yana came from. He lifted his hand that was holding the sword. But before he could slash it, Yman dove on his feet and bit it. The killer had a mocking face. And kicked him towards the cabinet. Yman bumped on the cabinet and almost lost consciousness. "You're a tenacious little soul...hehehehehe!"

She takes a step back, and the knife clatters to the floor, horror in her eyes, knowing what I’ve just witnessed her doing. She looks at Dante’s flailing body, then looks at me. “M-Mitya! I can explain! I-” she starts, but I’m already at her side and crushing my mouth to hers. Fuck, I know this makes me sound like a lunatic, but watching Arya kill someone who hurt her makes me want to bury myself deep inside her. Ha, now I know what Kai meant when he said those words to Caterina after she killed her sister. Watching a timid woman turn rabid and kill is the sexiest fucking thing ever.