Yandere Rottmnt Novels & Stories

I asked. “You really are clueless,” Adara said with a sigh. “It doesn’t have to be all that. She wants to feel like you want to marry her, like she’s the only person in the world for you, that she matters.” “Okay, I’ll be back, hopefully in one piece,” I said. “And stop listening in!” Kiran started laughing again. “We’re invested in this thing now. You can’t expect us not to wonder how it ends.” I went back upstairs to enter the lion’s den that was our room. I opened the door and stuck my head around it. Charlotte was sitting on the bed, crying. “Charlotte.”

"What is your name?" “Robyn.” The girl responded and raised her eyes at Andra, her eyes occasionally glancing at the collar around her neck. “People talk, you know? I heard that you are the daughter of a Gamma. Now I don't understand how high rank that is but I heard that you are a strong she-wolf so how did you get caught? Why are you here?” Robyn asked her but Andra couldn't respond to her. She wasn't comfortable talking about her life with her.

RAYMOND I let out a weary sigh. Ash, being a wolf, couldn’t fully grasp the complexities of consent and personal space as humans did. In his world, a female mate would either willingly engage in breeding or be compelled through forceful submission by the male wolf. While such practices might seem like assault in the human realm, it was all instinct-driven behavior in the wolf world. That’s precisely why I was keeping a close watch on Ash; I couldn’t let him act on those instincts. He might attempt to force himself on Amber, and I couldn’t allow that to happen.

She pleaded with me. Hey Ry. Jazlyn called pulling me out of my thoughts. I looked up and saw Jyden, Koltyn, and Jazlyn. I smiled and gave them a small wave. Okay, so the four of you are werewolf’s, Ryott and I are human, what does that mean? I asked as I continued to run my fingers through Damien’s fur, well, Ayres’ fur. He was in heaven. Well, Ryott is Jyden’s mate and Koltyn in mine. Jazlyn told her.

The ground sinks slightly with every step that I take. I can see him struggling and pulling at his ropes as I approach. His voice is muffled as he pleads for mercy. I am feet from him when he hides his head under his arm, a position I could see that any woman would have placed herself in. As rage tears through me, I calm my mind and make nine deep cuts into his skin, enough to be painful but not kill him. I step away and turn my attention to the others. “Nine cuts!” I roar out in my Lycan's voice. “One for each of the five women, one for Clara, whom he thought he was attacking when he got me, one for Matt, and one for each of my children that he would have harmed. His body will now be tied t

"What the hell was that?!" "A werewolf? How come you can't recognize a werewolf when you're literally one?" Aya replied sarcastically. I glared at her in annoyance, "I know that I was attacked by a werewolf, Aya. It had a freakish yellow glow in its eyes. Thank you very much. My question is, why is a werewolf attacking me on my first day in town after seven years?! I almost got killed!" "Can you stop yelling and calm down? It's disrespectful to yell at your---"

Instead of merely lusting after Roxanne’s shapely body, the man took out a small knife and began drawing cuts on her chest. He was not looking to take her body; he was going to mutilate her alive. Even if the wench was a wench, Andrea couldn’t watch this happen to another human. She began screaming at Mathias: “Monster! You deserve Hell more than any of us! Get away from her, you animal!” Her angry tears rolled down as she screamed amid the cries and muffled words of the other woman. Then, Andrea spotted something under her knee. When she moved her leg a bit, she found the broken heel. Its smooth, crystal-like texture reflected some kind of light to Andrea’s eyes…

Roy whispers huskily. He grinds into my oversensitive core harder, and faster and I shudder under him. “Roy… fuck.” “Good girl.” He kisses me once more before helping me up, much to my disappointment. “As much as I want to claim you… I want us to have a talk and then we can go all the way after.” He’s about to lift me off the table but I wrap my legs around his waist and extending my claws, I rip my panties off. “Ana…” Roy groans, his eyes flashing when I rub my bare core on the front of his pants, coating his pants with my slick juices.

Ohh goddess! “Hmmm, ohhh ohhh,” I moaned. My body moved on its own, my hips thrust into his face shamelessly. I felt the strings around my neck fall, as Ryan made deep growling sounds that seemed to vibrate him. I put my fingers back in his hair and tugged a bit. Renata said males like that, they like when a female is a bit aggressive. They like to know they can be rough and not break them.

Randolf, another one of his friends asked. “Of course!” He threw his hands in the air. “Renata da beauty goddess? That lady is hot and sexy and to top it all, she is a good warrior. You should be happy!” Vic tapped Ryan lightly. “Hmm hmm and you forgot to add she is rude and saucy, right?” Ryan raised his brows. “All those do not matter. You could train her to your taste. You do not need to throw away such a big opportunity.” Randolf added.