Novel & Cerita Yandere Ocs

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one of the girls quietly giggles, making me freeze and take a deep breath to calm myself. “Raven,” Kitty softly speaks, grabbing my hand and looks at me in concern, as she clearly didn’t hear the comment. “I’m ok,” I reassure her, shaking my head trying to ignore the girls’ comments. I know Osric would never go back to Eya’s mother. “I heard Osric’s already back with Tara, and they never stopped fucking. He’s only with his mate because his witch of a mother’s beliefs about the bond being sacred,” the other girl adds, without even attempting to be quiet, making Kitty growl as my rage begins to build.

*** [Xyna] My character is very showy. She is a happy-go-lucky person. She's free to do whatever she want (well, except on loving Vince). Unlike me, I can't laugh with a light-heart, I just don't feel the urge to laugh even in a funny estate. It's not that I don't laugh, I still laugh...but with sarcasm. I'm not like this before. If only that hadn't happened, tsk! Every time I remember that days annoys the hell out of me. I hate them!

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

Yolanda’s jaw dropped open, and she blushed like a fruit crow’s red belly. “So it is true, what the Eastern Valkyrie say: the bergresar are Oni maidens when they wish to seduce mortals… were you planning on seducing me and Turry?” Yola smiled, laughing a full belly laugh. She clutched her broken ribs, rolling over in my arms. She coughed up golden blood. “Ack. Ow. That was a joke, aright. Gods know Turiel sucks at jokes.”

Nadine let herself into Madam Yvonne's place. “Ah. Nadine!” Madam Yvonne exclaimed, grinning brightly, “Long time, no see!” “Well, I've been busy.” Nadine replied. “The more important question is, have you been productive?” Madam Yvonne asked as she busied herself making tea. “Uh, yes. At least, I believe so. We got some info on some lycanthrope who has an obsession for human males. It should be her, right?” Nadine asked.

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte

He held her by the hand, and led her to the room, while Queen Marinara, consoled Tangy, who looks like she would break down any moment soon, just watching them leave holding hands, but then she consoled herself, for she isn't the only one, she have seen that even Astra that came with them, have been abandoned, she decided to cheer up, and strike a conversation with her. "Hi, I am Tangy, and I am a werewoman".

They both felt that it was really a close call! Both of them were nervous at the sudden sight of Charlie just now, but the difference was that Vera was completely relaxed at this moment, whereas Marianne felt a little bitter in her heart. She did not know who the woman who was walking next to Charlie just now was, but she subconsciously believed that the woman should be Charlie’s wife. Nanako’s beauty and temperament could be said to be unrivaled among Oriental women. If Vera had the most authentic Oskian classical beauty, then Nanako fully embodied the special kind of intellectual beauty and obedience of Japan’s Yamato Nadeshiko.

"Are you sure you’re not in love with me, Dane? Because Sow can feel you watching me in my sleep. He thinks you're creepy. As hell." Dane walked towards me, wearing the odd fitting uniform all the Gamma’s wear once their wolf came out. Tight leather outfit from her neck down to her ankles. As she calls it, a mock towards a female Gamma's sexuality, while men get to wear the real armor. "Don’t be so full of yourself, Yael. You know you’re not my type from the start and on top of that you stink, like a stray dog. Luka hates it. She doesn't like men who will fuck anyone with a hole or two just for the sake of money."