Yandere Knife Novels & Stories

Prea let go of her arm and took a surprised step backwards. "Ash-" Yanyan scream of agony cut her off. His knees hit the floor, and his eyes were bleeding. She watched horrified as Ashly dropped her hand and walked towards one of the tables with many different operating tools. Yanyan was still screaming and yelling, but Ashly didn't seemed faced by it at all, in fact she didn't look satisfied enough. She ran her hands slowly through all the tools,inspecting them closely. Then her eyes caught her knife and gun tucked away by a corner. Prea saw them and she was sure she'd go for them, but instead she picked up a hammer that was just beside that. She took slow frightening steps until she was ri

“No, I am not. You know what, I am pitying you somewhat today. You got into this horrible state because you loved me, and since I can’t control how attractive I am, I can just pay the cost for it, right?” He looked at her with disbelief when he heard those words of her, and he took out a knife from his pocket. Then, moving closer to her, he pointed the shape edge of the knife towards her. Nonetheless, Min Yura did not appear to be shaken up due to it, and maintaining that smile on her face, she said, “You know that, a gun looks cooler in your hand than a knife. You appeared to be quite handsome when you had that in your hand last time. Too bad, back then, I wasn’t in the mood to appreciate y

"You enjoyed this too much; how about the favour I requested you?" "I'll give you whatever you want mistress," Yara's eyes turn wickedly cold as she pulls out something from beneath the pillows. The first feel of something sharp causes the warrior to scream in nervous dread but Yara swiftly clasps his mouth with her hand while grinding her hips against his. She slices the knife through the warrior's neck swiftly, causing blood to jerk out of his cut-throat simultaneously with each spurt of cum that oozes from his cock. The life drains out of the warrior's eyes, his mouth parted open as though in a state of shock.

Joana made sure to try as much as possible you get the knife facing her heart and which she did Candi glared at her biting her lips in consternation. She smiled wickedly concluding that it might be the last time of setting her eyes on her She tried taking away her hands but couldn't, all she could see was a knife making a move She screamed out in pains splitted bloods on her face letting go of her to the floor when a knife pierced into her stomach

"Do you know how much effort I put into getting close to you? I learned yoga, which you enjoy, ate at your favorite restaurants, learned all your preferences, pretended to have common interests with you, and gradually became your most trusted friend! "Do you know how disgusted I felt watching you and Shane being so lovey-dovey in front of me? All I think about every day is how to kill you to vent my burning hatred! I'm going to turn you into a yoga mannequin, so you'll be stuck in a torturous pose for eternity!" With that, she pulled a gleaming curved knife from her yoga bag. "This is a knife I specially sourced from Tashor. It's specifically used to skin people. Apparently, the skins peeled

The dagger in her hand expanded into a long sword that radiated with flames and she fiercely slashed toward the incoming spear. There was a loud explosion as both the spear and the blade shattered, turning into spiritual energy, and dispersing into the air. She had blocked the attack, but the chaotic impact of the attack tore her clothes, revealing a lot of skin. She looked like a mess. She then realized that she had not been facing one person. That was because she had faced two different forms of energy. Yumi was furious. She was a ninja art genius from Cherrytopia, a martial prodigy of the Senka family. She was a Sanctuary level expert at that.

Too submissive. “A woman should be submissive,” objected Grisha with an impudent smile. “In that case, Katya is the perfect match for you,” I replied. - Hurry up! Suddenly, someone will take her away! - Though on all four sides! Grisha snorted and, taking my hand, put a knife into it. I glanced down at the folding knife, the metal cold against my skin and causing a slight tingling sensation. The blade, judging by the smell, was silver.

She looks up at me as I come in. “So you’re his new fuck toy.” As she rises to her feet, a renewed sense of dread grips my chest. She moves like a snake, her eyes narrow and filled with hate. “You think you can just come in here and steal him from me? Well, you’ve got another think coming, bitch.” I back away, but my legs are barely working, and when I see the blade in her hand, fear grips me with such force that I want to throw up. She brandishes it – a butterfly knife, spinning it in her hand like a child’s toy, each click sending a jolt of dread up my spine. She shakes her head as she advances on me.

I shook my head, “So what do you want to do? Kill me all for a man that dont love you.” Then I smiled, “Aurora, you should be the ashamed one because you dated Dylan and married Rylan. Nobody should be as ashamed as you. You are such a sly snake. Jumping between brothers.” She pulled out a knife from.her booth. “You see this knife. I kept it for you all this time. I bought it at an auction in London. Specifically for slitting your throat.” She pulled the knife to my neck and raised her hands up, to slit my.neck.

In her right hand, she held a long, curved steel cleaver that was already painted in Nullifier blood. "You look rough, Rylan," Vex mocked, circling me slow, her boots making zero sound on the ice. "Did the little girl reject your baseline? You smell sour. You smell like a dog that’s ready for the pit." "Shut your mouth," I rasped, my fingers tightening around the grips of my combat knives. "Make me," she hissed. She moved. God, she was too fast. The hybrid tissue in her legs propelled her forward like a bullet.