Yandere Wally Novels & Stories

I always picture my mate or mates being a little aggressive with me when we finally mate and they leave their mark on me with these hands, teeth. Oh shit! Fuck! “Ahhh,” I let out a yelp. I didn’t realize I was still in the shower, and I can feel the water starting to turn cold now. I was daydreaming about the guys with their hands, teeth holding and biting all over my body. I grin and bite my lip. “Damn, Avery you’re a naughty girl!” I heard Angelstar, she is my wolf, in the back of my mind with a laugh and right behind her, I heard a giggle from Angelica is my veela.

Hearing Wanda’s confession, the soul in the lantern started to talk. “What do you want from me?” Smiling, Wanda let the insanity gleam in her eyes. “Oh, I want many things. Your body is a very good fertiliser for my flowers and trees. It’s the best we’ve seen in a century, so I’m afraid I can’t give that back. However, I have something even better for you. I have a doll that you might have heard about when you signed up for the NNN Challenge. That new android love doll is a modern voodoo doll meant to stimulate sexual arousal in our tentacle workers for better work efficiency. However, I want to make one without any curses for you.”

Dan's eyes lit up at the mention of the profession, but Wally wasn't finished. "This is my lady Roxanne," Wally said proudly, and Ben nodded to the star-struck woman. Wally continued. "Ya know, you and your lady would probably be a huge hit at Wasteland Weekend. You could get all dressed up in leather straps, build some awesome post-apocalyptic vehicle or weapons and get all Road Warrior-like," Wally finished and saw everyone was staring at him.

She said, "Although the matter of you being expelled can be considered to have arisen because of me, I will not feel sorry for you. After all, I did not let you down." Any turned around and left without saying a word. In Wills Waltson 's office, he crossed his legs and looked towards Zoy. "Tell me, what is the situation with the male employee and Luna ?" "You mean, Jarry ?" "That's him." Zoy thought that this time Jarry was probably going to be out of luck. "Mr. Waltson . Luna is very beautiful, and her silent personality is also very likable, so the moment she entered the office, she immediately became eye-catching. In the office, many people like her, and just Jarry who knows how to expres

Instead, she flipped them over and straddled Kieran. "Alpha, I'm the fated mate the Moon Goddess chose for you. She's just a human. Why fight the whole pack for her sake?” "Unless the Alpha prefers it like this..." Wendy moved her hips, and Kieran's eyes darkened. He gripped her waist and thrust hard. Two bodies tangled together, completely unaware of Vera standing at the door with tears streaming down her face. She spun around and leaned against the cold wall. Werewolves had intense desires, which a human body could barely handle, let alone conceive.

“How could the witch and Barbara get here this fast? If they managed to save Barbara before midnight and got here at five, wouldn't that be the time it took for the witches when they used Body Transfer?” Rokan Allegro took a step forward, stopped at the door of the Healing Room and looked at Barbara, who was lying weakly through the glass. “Barbara is another type of immortal besides the witch who can use Body Transfer.” “How could it be?” this time it was Aryadi who said. “She's just a wolvire, someone who can be said to be a hybrid!” Rokan Allegro turned his head. “You don't know your own daughter's secrets, do you?”

Holding a bouquet of red roses, he whispered, "Stanley, where's my dream girl? Could you text her or something? Everyone's waiting." Stanley pulled out his phone and opened the WhatsApp group. He tagged W, asking, [Still not here?] Ding! A reply came from W. [I'm here.] She said she had arrived, but no one had seen her yet. Stanley stared at the letter "W" on his screen and asked again, [What does W stand for?] W replied, [It's my name.] Her name? W? Suddenly, Stanley's mind raced. The letter "W" could only mean one thing—Wendy!

"This year, my friends, is the year of the Lycan." A murmur broke out among the gathering. The moment hit each unmated young woman in the mass at the same time. Waverly stood beside her sister, Isadore, and tried to mimic her mother's strength, but inside, her stomach had folded ten times over. Isadore noticed her calm demeanor and playfully shoved her, causing Waverly to smile.

Walter said, her voice a quiet, mournful whisper. She paused, taking a breath before continuing. "It was that night that something inside Wally snapped. I'd never seen him so angry, so full of rage," Mrs. Walter said, her voice shaking. "He became distant, closed off. He'd wake up in the middle of the night screaming, clutching at his chest like he couldn't breathe. I tried to help, to understand what was going on, but he wouldn't let me in. It was like he'd been swallowed up by darkness."

Her breath was as cold as the winter wind, each word carrying an overwhelming momentum. Wanda's left hand was dislocated. Although the werewolf's bones were tougher than humans, they couldn't withstand such a fierce dislocation force. She cried tears of pain. Although she hated Adelaide in her heart, the sweet floral scent was filled with venom, she knew Adelaide would do as she said. Adelaide's aura was tinged with the smell of blood; she was a truly ruthless character who had seen blood. Winslow helped her sit down and said coldly, "Answer whatever Gamma Adelaide asks honestly."