Yandere Rottmnt Novels & Stories

After reaching her, he let out a happy squeal and shook her hand, which made her relax a lot. "Gosh, it's so nice being able to actually see you now, Risa!" The girl surprisingly looked just as happy as Urkstin did once he ran over, and returned the hand shake. "Same to you, hun," She responded gleefully, before looking to us for her introduction, "Thank you kindly for freeing us. My name is Risa Yutamoro. Unlike Urkstin, I don't have an Ultimate. I apologize if that's disappointing to any of you." Her tone had drastically shifted from when we first came in. It was much more composed, seductive even. Part of me could sense a strange hint of apprehension still hidden deep down, but it was ove

she says with as much sass as she can muster. I know she is just testing them because she really wants to see what they've got planned for us to do. Anton looks at Kalel with a knowing look, like he just won the bet, "Told you she's a firecracker, it never fails," he says. There is a slight scowl on Miranda's face and I'm trying to not laugh because they are one hundred percent right on her reaction.

His chest clenched at the taste. Matilda’s lips curved upward. “Good boy.” He slammed the empty glass onto the table, anger flashing in his eyes. “Now speak. What nonsense were you saying about a Lycan?” Matilda leaned closer, her voice low, sharp as a blade pressed to skin. “So you have no idea… that Fenrik’s girlfriend is a Lycan.” The words cut into him like claws. Rhunar’s body went rigid. Heat rose in his chest, his fists clenching so tightly the veins stood against his skin.

He will get the information we need out of her. Catori frowned up at him, knowing he was hiding something, but his face gave nothing away. Before she could say anything, Raven crackled. ''You can't stop us. We are plenty. We are everywhere and we will conquer.'' Her body transformed before their eyes. Rydstorm pushed Catori behind him, but she wanted to see what was happening, so she stepped to the side for a better view. The once pretty nymph was now a hideous creature, with long yellowing teeth, and wart covered face.

Women are vixens, I know that but whoever is the guilty one would face my wrath and I don't even care whether it's Regina. The fact that she's pregnant or claims she pregnant is making me handle her with care but the time will come when the beast in me will fully awaken. "Oi, Don DeMarco." One of the sluts waved at me. The others had backed off when they saw I wasn't reacting to their touches. I looked up to see the lady in front of me and it's my favourite fuckmate, Rosalie. "A penny for your thoughts, Sandro." She knelt in front of me, her fingers crawling up my thighs to grab my dick but I yanked her hand off and this action surprised her.

the sexy wolf implied. She nodded. "Okay. I'll do my best." "You should. You are as gorgeous like a goddess and yet, you let him belittled and dumped you? No. A beautiful mateless wolf like me, can't accept that. You should fight!" Renata yelled. "I understood," she replied. "No worries. I'll be there. I won't let him get you," the curly wolf winked. She sighed. "Sure. Thank you, Emmy." "You're welcome," the sexy wolf smiled.

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

“The Lycan King is known for his excellent genetic condition. It is said the pure blood Lycan offspring has an appearance that nobody can explain. They are not the typical textbook stereotype of beauty.” “How did his Luna choose someone else over him? I mean you can just stare at that face and will not get bored.” “Rudela. You are married. Stop talking something like this!” He chuckled and turned the lights off. “Go home. Do not make your husband worried about you.”

She shivered, not from the cold, but from the rejection she saw building in his expression. "The bond is a mistake," Torin snarled, his fists clenching at his sides. His chest heaved, the scent of his arousal—musky and potent—mingling with the sharp tang of rain. It confused her, that scent, stirring her own desire even as his words sliced deep. "You're weak, Lyra. A runt who can't shift properly, who hides in the shadows instead of fighting for her place. I need an alpha female, not... this."

Why was she even out here in the first place? She slurred something that brought a smile to his face as her long, wavy brown hair fell back. Ah, she was among the most impossible females he had ever met. His mate, too, seemed to have a strong will. He reflected on the fact that maybe he was attracted to women who couldn’t be manipulated because he couldn’t tolerate weak women. His eyes dropped to Rita, and then he eyed her wound. Rita was a fierce and capable wolf, it was unlikely she’d be hurt so easily.