Yandere Poses Novels & Stories

Vandal said, his voice was laced with an Icey tone. “Yes, My King. Apology’s My Queen,” Larissa said, bowing her head and glared at me from the side. She stood up and her long black hair fell around her slight frame in waves. She had gorgeous reddish green eyes. A gold slip of a dress showed her small frame, long toned legs, and perky breasts. “Leave.” Vandal told her with a wave of his hand and turned back to me. His long white hair and electric blue eyes catching me off guard. I still can’t get over how handsome he is and how he took the shock burn from the Goddess’ anger for me.

“You guys are being rude.” James smiled sarcastically. “She is the most beautiful woman in all of our worlds. You shouldnʼt embarrass her like that. “I think we donʼt have to set the bars that high. We can sell each photo for elixirs or pills of at least the peak of Consummation Yuraeceon Daelm Rankʼs Ninth Tribulation. “The goal is to share these wonderful photos with everyone. Besides, we need to do our best and help Aunt Yehria with promoting these photos.”

Xander thought he should just escape from there, and given his long legs, there should be no problem leaving Zendee eating the dust his shoes left. However, he underestimated her desperation. She sighed and rolled her eyes. She then took back her arm and started smoothing down her hair. "Boy. Fine. I'll first give an advance payment for the videos and pictures..." That time, her voice suddenly turned wet, and seductive. Xander hands and eyelashes shook, while his mouth became wide open. His eyes stared dumbfounded before him. Zendee started unbuttoning her white uniform and unhooked her skirt! The smooth and fair collarbone and a large part of her breast became visible, and the lower half wa

“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.

Then I turned around, bent over, and lifted the back of my skirt, fully exposing my round ass and glistening wet pussy to all of them. My smooth pink lips were visibly wet and shiny. A thin string of my juices slowly dripped down my inner thigh. I stayed bent like that, ass up and pussy on full display while they stared. One of the men held up his phone. "Can we take some pictures, Marcus?" Marcus looked at me. "Elena, would you like to pose for some nice semi-nude photos for us?" I hesitated for half a second, but his calm gaze melted me. "Yes, Sir..." I whispered.

A tightness coiled in Araheen’s chest at Yadira’s condition, but she dismissed it at once—especially when claws began to form at the salamander’s fingertips, her chest rising and falling in shallow, furious breaths. “It’s you, isn’t it?” Yadira snarled, cracked lips pulling back. “I could smell your traitorous aura from a fucking mile away, you sylph cunt.” Araheen did not react. She had expected no less from Yadira. “Your people would do the same to me if our positions were reversed, Yadira,” she replied evenly.

Jay growled at the girl, the same time he tightens his grip on Iandor’s hand. The red-haired girl stopped laughing as she took a step closer towards the pair and eyes Iandor from his mop of auburn hair, down to his snow plated boots. Her lips immediately broke out into an uncanny smile. Hana places her forefinger under Iandor’s chin, tilting his head so she could take a better look of the elder's features. "Such a pretty face," Hana snickered. "Its ashamed if i cant carve his flesh with my nails." she grinned evilly.

He's got this quiet intensity, like he's holding back a storm, and every time he lectures on forbidden desires in classic novels, I swear he's staring right at me, making my nipples harden under my thin tops. From day one, I decided to make him notice. I'm Nyra Voss, a senior with a reputation for being the campus tease, the girl who wears skirts that barely cover her ass and tops that dip low enough to show the lace of her bra. But for Ronan? I upped the ante.

Noa answered with a smile looking at me. "Yes it is like that! So you should be very grateful!" Nia pointed at me while shy cat or better known as tsundere. It seems that the more I can accept them, the more tsundere nature of Nia appears. Even though at first, she was the most aggressive when I was with her. I really like to tease Noe and Nia to make them angry. Noe is indeed fierce and firm, her furious expression is indeed very adorable. Nia is a tsundere, she's angry with embarrassment, so that makes her face red.

I say, denial clear in my voice. “Do I?” He turns back to the tree line and gestures his head for someone to come forward. In a pair of skimpy, black, athletic shorts, and a hot pink sports bra, her cleavage is on full display. All the rogues begin to drool over her. Her brown hair hangs loosely, as she uses it to frame her giant tits. “Hello, Darius. Daya.” She says with a know-it-all attitude and in a flash, Daya has shifted back to her wolf and is lunging for Mara.