Yandere Sayori Novels & Stories

Sora "Do I really have to?" I asked in embarrassment as Katty, Porsha and my new assistant Layla nodded in unison. "It's not like you have a horrible body. Extremely smooth and milky, I'm telling you, you'll be the wet dream of every man in the entire world." Katty said as she stared into space like she was seeing it. "Amen girlfriend! If I was into little kids, I might as well start now." Porsha's high pitched voice hit me as I giggled.

She said, " perhaps the stress was getting to you," "Yeah, well, whatever it was, it doesn't justfy the way I acted, I was a jerk..." "Yeah, uou kind of were," Iori said with a smile and Jun looked up behind his mug smiling at her, "I kind of am a natural flirt and that's something that I usually do without thinking. Next time when I do something like that, You have the right to make a scene and call me names..." Iori laughed at that, "Then I would be making a scene all over the place whenever we go out, no thanks..." She saidm" And besides I don't think Kurosaki-san would apreciate that."

Yori thinks viciously, not to mention that Soral is linked to the other omega that caused their leader's misfortune. Yori plans to punish him for it, he is going to take revenge for Javier today! “You owe me a debt, remember?” Yori says, his voice tightening. “You’ll repay it now.” Yori lunges and Soral tries to dodge, but Yori is faster. Yori’s hands slam into him in a rapid burst of motion, shoving Soral hard into a tree, the bark scrapes into Soral's back, yet he stubbornly refuses to cry out from the pain of his skin tearing.

“Umm… I’m looking for Fuyu-chan.” “Oh, he’s Jai-san’s—I mean, Waetford-san’s friend.” Nene said in Shouha, recognizing Darrion. The girl in maid outfit, Fuyu-chan, stood up. Her purple hair bouncing slightly as she approached him. “What is it, Darrion-san?” Fuyu asked, stopping in front of him and looking at him with her calm bluish eyes. “I want to ask something about a guy named Kuroda.” Darrion said.

The group goes silent and turns to me. “I’m Cyra Teymoori,” I begin. I don’t get any further before a young woman throws herself into my arms. “Oh my goddess! Of course my brother would be mated to a beautiful woman,” she says. “Hi?” I say, but it sounds more like a question. “Sorry, I’m Wendy.” “Oh, hey, Wendy. Yorick talks about you all the time.” She laughs, the sound so similar to Yorick’s that it makes my heart hurt.

A snotty-faced woman chipped, the glazed coffee tone of her collarbones catching my eyes. If I didn't know any better I would have sworn the woman was one of those high-bred werewolves that spawned from a half-Lycan breed. “Oh Anya, don't scare off the kitty just yet, she hasn't gotten used to your crazy. Hi! I'm Lori, we're old maidens, consorts of the royal palace.” The shorter woman offered, waving at I and I felt my hand shoot up in return. ”I’m Raya, Raya Banks,” I whispered, tucking my hair behind my ear shyly.

The black haired smirked before slightly licking the blonde at the ears making him flush red and said- "You're mine, Naruto-chan!" Jason: (⊙_⊙) Jack: (ㆆ-ㆆ) Jennifer: ㅍ_ㅍ Jessica: (>\\\\\\<) Jean: (Grade-A Straight Male) *disgust.gif* Jerry: °.°•(((p(≧□≦)q)))•°.° "AHHH!!!! AM SO SORRY!!!!" Jerry screeched. *** "So you're a fudanshi! Ah! Am a fujoshi too~ let's be besties Jer~," Jessica said while staring with glittering eyes at Jerry.

Soraia had to admit that he was insistent, after all she was a good 'pass', and yet there he was with those mesmerizing eyes and that charming smile apologizing and staring at her as if he were her sun. -Do you know him?- asked Amy, shaken with fright as she took a sip of water from her small bottle. -That's his voice I hear"-she widened her eyes and looked from her friend to him-"and now he's following me"-and gave a sharp emphasis to the 'him'. Well, at least it's a sexy voice," Amy thought as she gave him a good appraisal from top to bottom and grinned silly when she realized that her friend was in luck. -What do you want now?- Soraia said with a certain harshness in her voice as she cros

Empty. “What do you usually cook at home?” Yuriko asked, still stirring. Sakura smiled sheepishly. “To be honest… I mostly eat out. Or grab something from the konbini.” Yuriko chuckled. “Ah, typical Tokyo kids these days... But you know, Sakura—the quickest way to a man’s heart is through his stomach.” Their eyes met. Sakura blushed, and Yuriko gave her a cheeky, knowing grin full of affection. “Sometimes, a simple homemade onigiri can say more than words ever could,” Yuriko added.

Her shirt was quite fitting, and it was able to show just how alluring her curvaceous body was. Sora instinctively licked his lips and said, "Don't worry, Ms. Mandy. I will keep my words just so I can get the beauty I want. A living woman is much better than a corpse!" Mandy smiled sadly and said nothing after hearing what Sora said. Then, she slowly unbuttoned her shirt's first button. When Seven and the others saw what Mandy was doing, they all closed their eyes in pain. Sora's breathing was becoming heavier at this moment. He was almost going to have his hands on his toy!