Yandere Story Novels & Stories

She rolls her eyes, barely feeling a thing. Closing her eyes, she has to imagine that it is Lyrien instead of her and she starts to bounce on the cock, her pace becoming rapid. "Oh, mistress I'm going to cum!" The male chokes, pleasure clouding his gaze. "So soon. . . ?" Disappointment flares in Yara's voice. She has barely finished her statement when the warrior's thick seed floods her inside. At least his semen feels potent enough. She hopes to get pregnant soon. "You enjoyed this too much; how about the favour I requested you?"

His piercing stormy eyes that glittered under the light of that hot afternoon was imprinted in her memory. After having the arguments in her head, she came to a conclusion of finding more about this man that seemed to have a great impact on her. She decided to see Tyler. The two guys seemed to know each other. Maybe, Tyler could play cupid. She left her dorm to sneak out as usual, maybe she could get her raspberry and white chocolate cupcakes and finally satisfy her craving. Just as she had squeezed her puny body through the tiny space, she walked face into a man. She could not get his scent and she found it weird but waved it off immediately she saw his face.

Yanna says laughing at her. “A little bit, yes,” she says looking at her seriously. “Why” Micah says laughing too. “I thought you had a romantic, make-your-heart melt type of story. You guys are giving off a vibe so. I thought you had a good story to tell but…” she says looking genuinely disappointed. “Dinah, always the romantic” Yanna says brushing her arm lovingly.

Xiu Ying is the servant of Yuan Zi Yan, who often abuses Xiu Ying physically when she is emotionally unstable. In my novel, "A Thousand Canola Blossoms," Yuan Xi Ning is the protagonist and female lead of the story. A few days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, she fell in a lake and drowned. That was how a 21st century character was able to transmigrate into her. Xi Ning is the epitome of femininity and beauty, so when her mother marries my father, I grew— I mean Yuan Zi Yan grew jealous. Yuan Zi Yan had a great zeal to get rid of Yuan Xi Ning no matter what it takes.

I grinned slightly, spit out my gum I still had tucked in between my cheek and gum as I headed back to my single story home. My real name is Hera Constantine, a five hundred and thirty eight year old le femme vampire who is a paid assassin for the uber elite, there are only a handful of us. I'm petite, ruthless and very blunt. My clients call me Pandora because I listen to my playlists on the app as I make my kills. I hate other vampires although not many remain, after the governments of the world started destroying us, but that's another story. I have one rule, I won't kill anyone under eighteen. There are others that kill kids, but I'm not one of them. I live by myself and have no desire t

Moreover, whenever the man called Yuki's name, she thought that he was calling out to her! Ridiculous! That was the wildest idea she'd ever considered! How could she and Yuki be the same person? How could she envision herself as a dying girl in her lover's arms rather than a lady who lived happily with her dream prince charming?! "Maybe it was because the dream kept haunting me, and I was bored just being a spectator, so that's why I started dreaming as Yuki? Heh, that might be it...," she thought jokingly. Yuki and she were the same person? How could that be? Yuki was her other self? Impossible!

“Probably because they’re mostly written by women who’ve experienced rejection in real life, and they write their dreams of becoming powerful.” “But then they almost always take the bastard who rejected them back,” I countered. “That’s the mate bond. It’s how it works. Besides, I’m not reading a werewolf novel at the moment.” Nate and Kam had come in by then. “So, what kind of novel are you reading?” Nate asked. “It’s a forbidden love story,” she answered. I glanced at Kam, and we smirked. “So, is she underage, or are they related?” he asked.

There's no saying what could happen at any moment. And she was right... _______ KircheLeaf Arc 2: My Wife Is A Closet Yandere _______ ~ END of CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE ~

She observed that most of the people he worked with were older than him, and he had not mentioned anyone close to his age except Brad. There were females in his stories, too. But Yna didn’t feel any jealousy at all with the way he talked about them. It was just that he was such a good story teller that she felt, in just the first week, she could identify who was which among the names when she ever meets them. He provided not only physical descriptions but also moods, characteristics, skills, and who was close to whom.

The blonde who had just placed a fresh tankard in front of me said in a flirty tone. I cast her a cold glare, not bothering to even spare her a word. That was another issue. I was someone who had no shame in admitting that I didn’t mind admiring a sexy body when I saw one, but that was until Yileyna came into the picture… I wasn’t the only one who thought so. She was the most talked-about woman, especially among the epsilon ranked warriors. When they were drunk or unmated, I have heard enough about her. There was no such thing as getting enough when it came to Yileyna.