Yandere Light Novels & Stories

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.

Dylan was my partner today, and he definitely helped my nerves cool down while Jules went with Dylan's Beta, Carolina. To say the place was spontaneous was an understandment. It had a sparkling queenbee chandelier with small portraits of men. As we went down the short stairs, we saw a lot of people, mostly Lycans, since my wolve could sense it. This party definitely was one big one. The ladies were dressed to impress. The men were dressed their best despite how nervous they female wolves were. They smiled and mingled with other Alphas and betas. "I guess a lot of these females want to be Queen." Dylan stated with a smirk as he looked around the beautiful place.

It casted over herself, Dante and Amanda's mother. "What is this?" She started to panic as Willow looked over to her and then to Dante. Even though Amanda's mother was casted in the blue light, Dante being yellow and Willow being green. "The light shows what you are. In this case, you're human in the blue light. Dane is yellow because he's a full supernatural being. I must be yellow because I'm a combination of human and supernatural." She looked at her yellow fingers before pushing ahead. She focused her attention as the light adjusted to the darkness around the couch. It shuddered in the light, but it gradually changed to a dark red. The light took shape with the darkness of two people on

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’

she muttered as she glared at Kaze. She did not want to lose or give up. “You started it. I have nothing to do with it,” Kaze replied, still cold and unbothered. He did not want to explain himself; there was no point. For a moment, Lyra laughed hysterically. She coughed, and blood bubbled from her mouth. Kaze could not bear to watch her anymore. Lyra was a beautiful woman, but she was what they called a femme fatale. Now, she lay on the cold concrete, sinking into a pool of blood. There was a tragic, almost poetic look to it that made people uneasy.

alternate versions or doppelgangers of hers? One of them suddenly smiled at me as they approached. "I see you met one of my sisters, Yami." She said, making me frown in confusion. Was she referring to the one who was currently holding a knife to my neck ? The latter slowly retreated the knife before helping me to my feet and dusting my body casually. She was also the exact replica of Iñari, only with a kinda masculine vibe. She had a short haircut and was dressed in all black like a high school goth kid.

Yaya says curtly. I understand now, to a small degree, the frustration that Yaya and her brother must feel. They are villainized before people give them a chance to prove otherwise. Yaya places her hands on Kent and Landon again, keeping her eyes open as they begin to glow like a raging fire. She murmurs to herself in Latin again and I watch as her hands glow a bright orange, the light traveling into Kent and Landon, snaking through their veins. Archie’s jaw hangs open like a fish, while Claire and Morgan clutch onto each other, holding their breaths.

I rubbed my eyes before saying, "You have me. You've always had me. You've always said I should trust you. Trust me this time. For once." "I don't want this 'goal' of yours to destroy you, just like it destroyed the others before us. Please-" I cut myself short as I noticed a tear slide down from Light's cheeks. Instinctively, I put out a hand to wipe the tear away. "You don't have to do this anymore. There'll be peace even after this because the Lycans aren't all terrible people." "Hm, you like them that much, don't you?" Light said.

On her tail came trailing Sherra, who gave Maddie’s group a grin, before following in pursuit her friend. “Oh God! That was hilarious! You should have seen their face, Yna!” The latter cheered. “They deserve it.” Yna clicked her tongue. What the pair failed to know was that somebody has been watching the exchange since then. Liu lighted his cigarette. His eyes never left Sherra, and Yna as they walked side by side on the corridor, talking about things he have no idea about, yet he was drawn. But how comical that—that particular woman had caught her attention. Yna, their University’s little Miss whore as what rumour speak of about her, although she looks far from it. In fact, Yna dressed more

“Yorrick, you’ve misunderstood me.” Mandy seemed to have seen someone, and a hint of smugness flashed across her eyes. She then raised her hand and waved. “Sherrie.” Yorrick turned his head and looked over. And when he saw the woman’s face, which gradually became clearer as she walked past a street light while approaching them, he froze in place and loosened his arm that was embracing Xyla’s waist. “Sharon...” Xyla turned to look at him and then glanced at the woman whose facial features looked extremely delicate and beautiful. Her facial features seem to have been artificially shaped as they were too good to be real, and they made her appearance look highly aggressive.