Yandere Kun X Male Rivals 소설 & 이야기

I wasn’t rude, they were just annoying. Meet the other members of la Rosa de Sangre. Miguel Iglesias, my second in command, had dark chocolate brown hair, black eyes, and a non-existent sex life. Camilla Arianna Flores, the hacker, had curly mid-length black hair, black eyes, and an arse I’d have loved to tap if I didn’t see her as a sister. Being the only female in the gang, it earned her two overprotective big brothers. “¿Dónde está?” I inquired, shrugging off my blazer and handing it over to Camilla.

Although Jade could only grab a quick meal with Alaric today, she felt an unexpected sense of satisfaction. In just an hour, her inbox was flooded with private messages: "Having dinner with which handsome guy？ huh?" "The hand across from you radiates serious sexual tension!" "Don't think we can't figure out who he is just because you only showed his hand. That limited-edition watch narrows it down to a handful of people in the entire country." "Who's the lucky guy who caught the attention of our beauty?"

“Only a bloodmate? That’s all I get?” In the werewolf system, a wife could be Luna; your true mate, Consort; the one you love, or Bloodmate; the one you marry for power or heirs. That’s what I was. The woman chosen for breeding. And I gave him a daughter, not the heir he wanted. Kella crouched beside Amara, whispering. Smiling. Like she’d won. My chest burned; my vision blurred. I tried to walk but my legs gave out, and everything went dark.

She didn’t even give a damn about the fact that my men were behind me. If anything, I know she’d go for my head given the chance. It was amusing. And also annoying as hell. Amara had been my rival for as long as I could remember. It dated as far back as when we were kids. It wasn’t just an individual rivalry though. This was a family rivalry. The Vitales and the DeLaurentis’ had been at each other’s necks for decades. Our rivalry was something born as a result of it. Even now that I’d taken then position of Don, it didn’t mean things would end just yet. I hated her and she hated me just at much. I hated her father Viktor and the rest of her brothers. Nothing could dissolve or change that. Th

"What did I say? We don't know who the real bully is yet." Dominic put all his trust in me, that's what made me so confident. "Come on guys, it's not fun for guys to be around a girl like that. How about letting us play cards with her?" Pretty girls stood up, they gave their opinions and then sat down next to the men. Men's nature always likes to pamper women, if women want to play cards, men will spend money. When the game is left to all women, the competition changes completely. The rivalry of women is much more frightening than that of men, because men can yield to women but women certainly will not yield to each other.

That meant she must be an elite fighter. However, up until that point, she made no move to seduce Dorian despite her shapely body and attractive allure. None of her words, techniques, or aura indicated this. This was nothing like a succubus. Yuria was more like a female warrior who had experienced hundreds of fights. Her elegance was more similar to a leopard. "My name is Dorian Weaver. Pleased to meet you." Dorian gave her a salute with a grim look on his face.

Victor finally said while swirling the alcohol inside his glass. “Isn’t this world built for men to enjoy?” The atmosphere changed instantly. Ryan slowly looked up at him. Adam pressed his lips together, already sensing trouble coming. Even Zane looked slightly nervous. But Ryan answered calmly. “I don’t need intoxication to prove my masculinity, sir.” Victor’s fingers tightened around his glass. Ryan continued in the same composed tone. “And this world isn’t made only for men. Men and women both deserve to enjoy life equally.” He lifted his lemonade slightly.

“Really? That makes sense in a way. The complete bathroom and bedroom issue.” “No. The issue is more extreme for us when we first get married. Territory and staking claims are a male thing, and it can get ridiculous.” Yolanda gave them a flat, disgusted look. If a courtship goes on too long. Well, let’s say biting your head off takes a literal meaning. “Unattached males won’t go into a room with a male and his love interest. If the unattached male gets too close, there can be a fight.”

Adam admitted reluctantly, walking to the minibar and pouring himself a glass of whiskey. Ryan whistled low, shaking his head. “Complicated? That’s new. You’re usually the one keeping things simple. So, what’s the plan? Are you gonna pursue her or….?” “There’s no plan,” Adam cut him off, his voice firm. “She’s Mateo’s sister and Emilio’s granddaughter. We have a business rivalry that goes back decades.” Ryan raised an eyebrow. “Doesn’t seem to stop you from looking at her like she’s the only woman in the room.”

“That's kind of… weird.” He shook his head. “Not weird. I'd say that's normal in our situation. Warriors can either think about the battle or sex, and sometimes it's a combination of both. I find most of the badass chicks hot, but you? You bring that vicious sexiness to a whole different level. If you paid attention to the guys watching you fight today, you'd know that there wasn't a single unmated guy who didn't want to fuck you hard and fast afterward… Maybe except for Garren, but he's old... and he treats you like his daughter.” My lips twisted into a wry smile. “I'm not sure I needed this information.”