Yandere Taro Novels & Stories

Even if she didn’t want to. I started to stand and this time Spencer let me off his lap. Standing up, I looked over at the woman. Her dark hair fell in black, silky waves down around her slim shoulders. She was pretty and her features were delicate, her skin was pale. I didn’t know if it was because she was exhausted or if she normally looked that way, but there was no denying that she was beautiful. “Tara. I would like for you to meet my Tarak and his mate, my queen.” He brought her over to us and I watched as she fidgeted with the hem of the black sweatshirt that seemed to swallow her. “Spencer, this is my mate.”

I cursed. “Mabel, Seer of the Deadly Fang pack and the first ever successful wereling created by Alpha Ryu.” Ryu succeeded in creating a wereling! Not only is he strong and blessed with flame harnessing from the atmosphere, he’s also smart enough to successfully create a wereling. That bastard! “So tell me, what would you do if you became the female Alpha?”

Taro now stared in complete horror at what he saw *have you called Kojiro yet?* Taro looked at her seriously *Yes, I tried, but just hearing the name Daniela yelled at me and hung up. Taro I have to go to him, when I'm with him he can't avoid me anymore.* *I don't understand you Key, but you have to do it as soon as possible, when she's here you don't stand a chance* Taro became more and more serious, because he knew what was at stake

Her legs became weak but she controlled herself from falling into him. " Why are you asking me that sir?" "Xander. Don't call me sir but Xander." "Xander. Why the questions?" She removed his hands from her waist. " Is something wrong sir... I mean Xander.?" The way he was looking at her body sent shivers to Ariande. Ariande had put on a tight ripped jeans and a crop top. Her attire exposed all her physique to Xander. " You are beautiful, Ariande. So beautiful. " Ariande smacked his shoulder.

The first time I was supposed to meet my boyfriend, Grady Cabrera's parents, he stopped me at the door. The reason? His childhood friend, Mallory Pierce, had just drawn a tarot card. According to the reading, I was cursed with bad luck today and shouldn't step foot inside the Cabrera family home. Before I could say a word, Grady reached for the gifts in my hands. "Wait in the car for a while. Once dinner's over, I'll drive you home." I didn't let go. "I've spent over a month getting ready to meet your parents, and you're not even going to let me inside?" His expression hardened. "Brenda, this is for your own good." Before I could protest, he shoved me back into the car and shut the d

How? I carefully unfolded it. The bold script was from Talon’s hand. I could smell him on the paper. Tara, I know you do not understand. For that, I am sorrier than you could ever know. You trusted me and I betrayed that trust. You are The Promised and you belong to two men. It hasn’t been easy for me to accept this since we mated. I fought against the promises I made but the prophecy refuses to be denied. I thought about taking you away. My dreams told me we would both die. You know the dreams are true just as I do.

Burying his head deep into her thick lengths of strawberry tangles, he turned his lips, so they grazed her ear as he whispered, “Tell me what you know about Shadow Land.” Tara nodded vigorously, but didn’t speak. “What do you know?” he repeated. “I... I’m not sure. I’m trying. I can’t think. My mind is mush,” she sniffed back the words along with her tears. “I… I know Dennis is there.” Tara pushed herself far enough away from him to allow her to look deep into his rich brown eyes while she pleaded, “Will you take me there?”

Kara POV Cliff allowed me to go back to work. I should be happy,I mean,I can finally do what I love,right? Only that I am not happy. I have a feeling that Cliff and Lance have been avoiding me. It's been days since they expressed any intention of getting intimate with me. I mean, that's why I am here,right? I am their sex toy. Earlier when I hugged Cliff, although he didn't push me away,I saw him try to restrain himself. But why would he need to control himself in my presence? He owns me

I looked over his features and took him in. His dark hair was low but still looked soft to the touch. His brown skin showed no blemishes, his eyes were a chocolate pool of mystery, his jaw was sharp with a line of a dark beard boarding his sharpness, and with a fine line of a dark hair just above his upper lip. He was gorgeous no doubt about it but he was still a gorgeous almost-stranger in my place of residence. "Taro. Taro Myers." He put out his hand to me, one of those same hands that had just be holding his goods, I looked at his hand with disgust before I lowered my bat and began walking back over to my kitchenette needing to be closer to my knives.

' My tears trickled onto the damp sand from the corners of my eyes. Leon didn't budge. He continued to grip my neck of lying beneath him, pressing down tightly. In those final seconds, as my vision began to blur, the world shrank into dark dots. I saw Leon's expression and cursed him one last breath. "I s-swear, I will be h-haunting you ... fo-forever ... and d-dragging you to h-hell, F-Fu*king Alphaaa …." Leon Vareth, the Alpha of the Targarion Pack, stared at me coldly, cruelly, and with a murderous intent, without hesitation, and without mercy.