Yandere X Reader Novels & Stories

Jason warns pointing his index finger at xyla shoving him away from the door as he closes the door banging it behind him, Xyka looks down to nadir who doesn't react or pay attention to wither boys, "You care to explain?" Xyla asks nadir , Nadir doesn't respond instead she lays down on her bed putting in her covers and pulling the duvet around her, "I won't have you treat me this way, you might be the Luna to the pack but between you and I must I remind you there is connection between is? I'm your other half your mate you can't shove me aside just when you want to" xyla yells at nadir as he sees she's paying no attention to him,

warned Yaacob. "That might be true for other women, but Anna… I just can't see her as a woman. Compared to her, I'd rather have Nancy. I'm better at comforting women with my body than with my words, and Nancy's body is smoking hot! She's really my cup of tea!" Xander deliberately tried to make his words sound as lewd as possible. After that, he even sidled up to Yaacob to emphasize, "I don't mind that she's been with a few men before. In fact, I should thank you for teaching her a few moves in bed."

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"You go ahead, Mr. Lark." Yaxley's face fell, and he let out a sigh. "Why won't you even accept a drink from me? What's so bad about me that I don't even catch your eye, Ms. Lowry? Am I not handsome enough? Or am I not trying hard enough?" "I'm not sure why you're suddenly so interested in me," Zara said. "That's why you shouldn't have thrown away the flowers I gave you," Yaxley said. "There were letters I wrote inside. If you'd read them, you'd understand why I like you."

Love lots! _______ KircheLeaf Arc 2: My Wife Is A Closet Yandere _______ ~ END of CHAPTER FORTY-ONE ~

It's been long since I felt such heat burning in me, the last time Xavier fucked me, I didn't feel it. You know what, I think Vanessa was right when she said Xender looks more romantic. That's absolutely right. Xender might be innocent in the face, the saint peter of ages, but trust me, he is a badass when it comes to sex and he doesn't know any shit about innocence.

When was the last time you ate? Me: Uh… Dane: Seriously? Me: I have a bad memory. Dane: My palm is twitching. Me: Sir! Dane: Yes? Me: Are you saying you want to… Dane: Spank you? Yes. One hundred percent. I squealed quietly, as if he could hear me if I were too loud. Everything about Dane was intense. Even when he was joking, he was intense. I’m literally an abuse victim. What the hell is wrong with me? Why do I like this? Why do I want this? This should scare me, but it doesn’t. I’ve read enough dark romance books with werewolf daddies, mafia men, and Doms to know it isn’t scary. That it can be good if done with the right person. The image of Dane Wetness pooled between my legs.

Valentina’s POV I leaned closer, until my bare breasts brushed against his chest. The closeness stirred something primal inside me. His scent was faint but still lingering, it hit me like wildfire. Dark, earthy, masculine. Ryker but his body didn’t move. I pressed my lips against his collarbone. Softly. Tenderly. Then again, more firmly. “Feel me,” I murmured against his skin. “Your mate. The one you dragged into this hell. If you want to survive, then claim me like you always swore you would.”

I can see her pleading with her eyes, but I don’t hasten my pace. “Do you want me?” Yana whispers. “Very much, yes.” I lean in and plant an almost chaste kiss on her collarbone. “I’ve wanted you like this for so long. . . .” “Then have me. Take me.” Smiling, Yana takes both of my hands and puts them on her breasts, using the tactic of using my hands to pleasure herself again. She flicks over her nipples, gently tugging and twisting them with my fingers. She moans, closing her eyes and throwing her head back when I start to squeeze and caress on my own.

Xander is seated on his bed with a bulge underneath his boxers, an almost painful erection caused by the sexual deviant before him who's in her blue lacy underwear. Xander drags her close to him, his hands firmly on the softs cheeks of the butt, hence the lustful, moan that escapes her lips next. His hands work up her body up to the hook of her bra, with no warning he unhooks. Cara smirks as she removes the bra, throwing it to the ground. Xander looks at the average-sized boos like a lion would his prey. He wants to take his time and explore every part of her body yet he will like to take her now and have her screaming his name till she loses her voice.