Yandere Rottmnt Novels & Stories

My hands shook, and turning around, I watched as the door opened, revealing my brother, Alessandro, Elena, Angelina, the girl, and Anastasia. “What the actual fuck?” I asked, frowning in confusion as I glared at the woman. My wolf, despite feeling the mating bond, growled in warning, growing protective over my family as a heavy feeling settled in my chest. It wasn’t one of danger, at least, not toward us, but I knew that the woman was not exactly normal. Her wolf whimpered, submitting almost instantly; however, the woman stayed completely still, not wanting to reflect her wolf’s emotion. Dante looked between us for a second, trying to process what he was seeing, his eyes having grown a lot m

Ryan stood in front of her as Rose raised her feet and kicked his manhood directly without expecting it to hurt him. After all he is a Werewolf and her strength is little. "Ahhh! You bitch!" Ryan covered his manhood his his hands. It really hurt him, after all it's the most vulnerable place of all men no matter your identity. "Yes. I'm a bitch, so you better don't try me if not I will destroy it totally so that you won't be able to please anyone with that!" She glared at him and got out of the room. "AI3, who is the person that drugged me?" She asked.

I cursed and stepped into the window of the building. Yah! You're not spider man, fuvker! It's the third floor you'll jump to! Noella snorted on the line. "Fuck it! It's up to Batman," I said and jumped completely. ROSE! I heard Noella shouted. “Fuck!” Dela Merced yelled in shock, then his eyes got bigger when he saw me. "Come on!" I cursed again while feeling my leg sprained by the force of the fall. Fvck it, Rose! You, bitch!

So I thought that he’d be interested to know that Gamma Hector is deeply concerned about his father…. The sweet voice quickly drowned into the background with Magnus's as more thoughts jumbled up my consciousness. Standing before her, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out why Rola didn't like the princess treatment from Rum and the others. It wasn’t just that masculine outfit; it was the boldness in her black eyes; the kind of determination that made her stand out amongst all werewomen–a Barbie soldier. Yeah, it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out why Rum was smitten by her. I would be if I were a guy; she has everything—Joy’s confidence, the sex appeal of a lingerie mod

Milton returned from the river and grabbed a bowl of porridge. “Rania is a Fire Mage novice, and Sylvar is a Snow Elf. They are n’alxaes, but the twins fucked Rania. I am still wondering how Sylvar permitted you two to live after touching what is his.” “We did not fuck her!” Eude protested. Rhobart snorted. “You only deflowered Rania... as you did with Skurja! Don’t think I forgot about my cousin!”

Sputtering and disoriented, she raced towards the door, a haunting chant echoing behind her. Rosette's mind immediately recognized Ryana's voice. She couldn't believe Ryana had gotten so far into the den. Opening the door to the apartments, she found her guards slumped at their posts. Terrified, Rosette moved towards the stairs and saw pack members lying on the ground everywhere, mainly women and older men, as the warriors were all still out hunting. She knelt by one and checked a pulse; it was steady and strong against her fingers. Assaulted by Ryana's chanting once again, Rosette ran for the stairs but made the mistake of looking back, only to see Ryana's triumphant face peering back at he

Hundred and fifty werewolf warriors to be exact! “I heard you tried pyrokinesis this afternoon.” His lazy voice followed as though he could sense the unpleasant thoughts that were soaring in my mind, and I instantly swooned. An angry Riftan; that I could handle. A Riftan who was relaxed in a jacuzzi, naked against me didn’t feel safe at all. At least not for my female anatomy because for some very weird reasons, he always made my mind lay to rest, and my vagina to take the reins.

She must think me a mug if she thought I was still going to want her after all the things she had done. "I, Luca Hind, Third in Command of the Darkness Pack, reject you, Charlotte Charles, as my mate," I spoke confidently and then walked out of the room without another look in her direction. She had done this and now she needed to live with the consequences of her actions.

This is a demon lord we’re talking about afterall. “Now it’s not exactly polite that only one side introduces themselves, is it?” Crymillia said. “You’re an intruder in this mansion. Get out now!” Matthew heightened his tone of voice at Crymillia. “But this isn’t even YOUR mansion, Matthew Dragunov.” The demon merely chuckled and started walking around the library slowly. “A rookie Hunter with a bright future as they say. The girl who just ran out, Yuki Nakamura, the Dead-Eye Hunter. The silver beauty, Cecilia Crystal who could do nothing but support spells. And Rose Roosevelt, a familiar face after all these centuries.”

Roth was not on the phone with someone, he was with someone - a girl who looked like an exotic mix of latin and asian, with long black hair, olive skin, dark eyes and a perfect body. She looked tall, with at least 34DD breasts, a flat stomach, round ass and toned legs, between which Roth’s face was currently positioned. Her perfectly manicured hands were in his hair and her feet, that were in CFM stiletto heels, were squirming over his shoulders as she squealed in delight. Roth was hooking her shins over the back of his shoulders as he began to flick his tongue over her tiny swollen nub, using his fingers on her ass cheeks to part her tiny tight lips.