Yandere Sylveon Novels & Stories

Su Ren Yue frowned and hummed softly, "But I'm going back, you somehow made someone bring me here, I don't even know you, what kind of fate is this!" "Yue'er is in no hurry, follow me." Yue Liuhui heart overjoyed, not only is the body of Xuan Yin, or such a beautiful person, he has seen, only his sister Hua Lanying can be differentiated from it, but unfortunately, Hua Lanying cultivates the most Yin Harmony, and he cultivates the most Yang Harmony, so even if he wants to, can not be with his sister to do that thing.

I withdraw my hands from his grasp. “What? Are you kidding me?” I ask, panicking and getting out of the car back. I hear him following me behind. “You are Zoey, Sylvia, please.” He begs. “I am not Zoey, my name is Sylvia.” I shout. “You are my mate, I finally found you, I want you for myself.” He says, taking my hands again. “And I am going to punish each and every man who laid his hands on you. I started with Caleb, and now Lucian will be next.” He says now firmly and his eyes change color, one becomes light red and the other blue.

“I understand. So, your night is ruined then?” Dillon could feel the urge to tease his best friend. But he still tried to stop himself. “Yes.” Dillon let out a soft chuckle, and if someone might see him, they couldn’t believe that he could laugh and smile. “Her fear is visible in her eyes.” “I see,” Dillon said faintly. Drake pinched the bridge of his nose and massaged his temple. “I see her strong aura on the outside, but she’s weak on the inside. I wonder what her wolf looks like.”

His anger showed in the form of his eyes flashing from blue to obsidian and back. "What my sister is trying to say," the pale, red-head intervened with a charming grin and raised hands—for the life of me, I couldn't see how the two were related, "for hers, your packs, and your own safety, its safer for her not to be near battle when she's not prepared for it. For the love of the Goddess, I can see the fear in her eyes," he turned his gentle smile on me with an exuberant wave, "hi, I'm Sylvain. Tania is my mate."

I sighed and told them what the spirit told me. “But why only to Lady Seraphina? The spirit could have just meet Sir Zale, and since he is a water element user, the heir to say the least, why not him?” Asked Notus while looking confused. I sighed and just crouched to be at his eye level. “If the spirit were to summon Zale, then it will just end there. Remember when I said that the vengeance spirit was a fire? It might be a fire spirit that was tainted by some pollution from here.” I explained.

I blinked a few times and before I even knew it, I was back in the theatre room. "What you just experienced is the level four of this game. And only three of you stayed alive 'til the end. Congratulations, you have conquered level four of the Suicide Cup. A friendly reminder everyone, each one of us has that one person that could distract us from reality. And I hope you'll find that person before you decided to end your misery." the speaker went off after that and a silhouette appeared on the screen, it's probably the Domina. "Hello, my dear pupils..." it said using a voice changer. I wonder why she's hiding her identity.

"Don't worry. Tomorrow night, at her birthday banquet, I'm going to publicly announce that the Moon Goddess spoke to me. I'll claim she is my mate before she even shifts." "What if Alpha Eric interferes?" her voice wavered with hesitation. "It won't be up to him," I sneered. "Sylvia has been hopelessly in love with me for years. She's just playing hard to get right now because of that mute tutor. Once she feels the mate bond, she'll fall back in line. She's pathetic like that. She always wanted a fairy-tale romance." Freya didn't reply, but the green glow of the dashboard lights caught the ugly flicker of pure jealousy in her eyes. I ignored it.

] wrote Seb on his slate. “Eurydice,” Xander called to the Dryad who was facing out the window. Eurydice turned to face them, her eyes slowly opening as she did. Her soft features looked transparent with the sun behind her as it descended on its path towards the horizon. Her green hair floated around her pale face, and her green eyes, the color of new grass in spring, shined with a life of their own. “Eurydice, I would like to introduce you to the members of the 1st Special Class Sphere,” said Xander as he came closer to the Dryad. “These are Dorin Silvius, Sebastian Revious, Johan Ignacius, and Eirian Marie.”

The ice wolves rushed to the wind wall, and Ayla commanded her element to fight against the ice wolves. The wind turned into a powerful tornado, sucking in all the ice wolves. ‘You finally found a way to keep those who want to enter your mind out,’ the Magic Teacher told her. ‘Keep working on it, and soon you will make your mind impenetrable.’ For the first time in a long time, Ayla felt proud of herself. ‘You have finally earned the right to know my name. I am Sylvar.’ Ayla looked into the Snow Elf’s blue eyes and smiled. “Nice to meet you, Sylvar!”

She had not been able to hear the second heartbeat in her own ears in twenty years. She lifted her face from the small silver hand-mirror and looked at Ysolde of the king's wing, and her grey-green eyes were very wide in the soft golden afternoon light from the tall windows of the blue chambers, and she opened her mouth to say something and could not find any words for the small impossible thing that was happening inside her own ribs, and Ysolde of the king's wing — who could see the small impossible thing happening to the woman in the dusk-blue velvet in the soft afternoon light because Ysolde was Lycan and Lycan eyes saw the small old workings in other women's bodies — Ysolde of the king's