Yandere Taro Novels & Stories

Isabella is claimed looking at the teacher. "I already suggested bunking this class and getting drunk" Lauren complained. "Shut up Lauren" Marissa hissed. Isabella just laughed at the two. They both were childhood best friends and loved each other more than BLOOD related siblings yet they were world apart in their personality. Lauren was a Kick-Ass girl, Always dressed in leather, she feared nothing. She had recently dyed her hair blue that matched her electric blue eyes. Her complexion was super pale. She was model like tall around 5 Feet 9 inches.

“Ok I see now that what I said may have come off insensitive knowing that you weren’t just some psycho out for my blood when I said those things. But you have to admit it’s not exactly like you have been seen with real women like me before.” “Tara most of those women were props for photos maybe a handful were casual hook-ups, most of them never even stayed overnight.” “Sure, they were.” Her voice oozing with sarcasm. “Your it for me sweetheart, there is no one else and to be clear if you even think about touching another man, I’ll fucking blow his head off in front of you and feed his ass to the hogs. I’m mean that

Name: Tara Age: 15 Sexually active Appearance: sexy Personality: Slutty Due to the target not being a virgin, the host has 3 months to have sex with the target. Penalty for failure: (hidden until ready to be received) My heart pumped hard against my chest at the notification. Did the freaking system just give me another mission when I'm still dealing with the aftermath of the previous one??? What the fuck!!

ERIC'S POV Ever since Tara and I met at that test hall, we had been good friends. She was so fun to be with. I really did enjoyed her company. Apart from being a great listener, she was so caring, humble, loving and kind. Her thoughts always find a way to creep into my mind. She was the only one occupying my brain to the extent that I couldn't see or think about any lady. You see am not the loyal type. I have played alot of ladies in Crown Top to the extent that I had lost counts. But ever since I met Tara, I couldn't think about any lady.

With a dimpled smile, she went on softly, ‘ I’m Tara. Cole planted an answering smile on his lips as he studied her carefully. The child was exquisite with her soft grey-blue eyes and features resembling her beautiful mother, the softness and innocence so like the older woman; only with her tantalising figure, the full ripeness of her maturity made Proserpina Delano seem like a man’s wet dream. This child beside him was just a girl… A plan began to form in his head. *

Geri called, grinning from ear to ear. Tara smiled softly at him. That bond—it tugged at her. She didn’t fight it tonight. “Well, I’m sure Amarok would never let her miss this,” Taylor slurred dramatically. Tara rolled her eyes and let Amarok guide her to the space between him and Geri. She sat down quietly, her bare legs curling to the side as she tucked her gown around her thighs. But as she glanced around the circle, something stirred inside her. The men around her, the warriors from the Frost pack, they didn’t say anything. But their eyes said plenty.

“And how did you get to know all about this? How did you escape from getting kicked? Tara's lips quivered. Her eyes bore directly into mine, proving she meant every single word she said. “That night, I was with my mate. Who is now the Beta of the white moon pack.” She removed the shawl around her neck to show me a dragon tattoo. “To confirm if my story is true, you can check for this same scar at the back of his neck.” My mind was riling with anger and I stomped my feet repeatedly on the floor.

Totally out of breath, she looked over at Tara, "I know you want some...sister warrior's always share their best steeds...and studs." Tara was watching and fingering herself, and she grinned, "You bet...a girl can't turn that down." I laughed, "I guess that means I'm a good ride...good for breeding purposes." They looked at each other, nodding, but Jodi answered, "Yes, but you have many desirable traits that make you attractive to A****n warriors." "And supervillains," Tara added. When she Jodi lifted herself off, I was rock hard, and my dick slapped hard over my groin. I was holding my own, and the condom was helping to delay things, but Tara grinned "Jeez, that Lasso really works! That was

They were in utter disbelief. Even Sakura had no idea what to feel that time. She had witnessed Taro’s strength. He was a genius that could split a boulder in half with a single slash. A true top talent of the Island Nations. But he seemed just like a dead dog before Harvey. Thump! When Harvey raised his hand once again, Taro suddenly crawled up from the ground and kneeled after coughing up a mouthful of blood. “No! Please don’t hit me! “Here’s the medicine… Here it is…”

Takara's POV I watched them from the shadows of the upstairs hallway, my fingers tracing the rim of a crystal wine glass. The master balcony glowed softly under the evening lights, and there they were, Vito and his little American doll, wrapped in each other like pathetic teenagers. Zoya’s head rested against his chest, her arms clinging to him as if he might vanish. How quaint. How utterly disposable. My name is Takara Castellano, though the world once knew me as Takara Nakamura before this sham of a marriage. And I do not lose what belongs to me.