Yuri Ddlc Yandere Novels & Stories

Yuri looked at me lustfully. I closed my eyes and nodded "mmhh y-yes" i shyly agreed. Fuck! Fuck! "Ahh! Aya-kun!" Yachi moaned when he put my thing into his own ass and started moving up and down. "Ahh i..can't" this is too much! My body feels weird. "Ah! Aya-kun!" He continued shouting my name until we both came. Yuri thrusted faster making my body shiver "ah no! I-it's..ahh!" Fuck I can't continue my words.

I slowly helped myself to my feet since they insisted on abandoning me to my fate through their actions. "I have no idea what hole you crawled out from or how you happened to stumble on the Alpha but I must admit that you're stupid if you don't know the answer to that question," she spat. Another maid suddenly joined in. "Of course, the future Luna is Lady Yuri!" She exclaimed. The rest of them joined her. "Yes, Lady Yuri! She deserves it!" They praised her as they pointed at the tall and beautiful woman in our midst. She was clad in a classy dress that fell freely down her legs and had a provocative slit by the side. She had ashen hair that fell down her back and her fierce gray eyes made i

“I remember it, I killed that girl, I was brutal…” “What else were you to do, let her kill you? Whether it was by your hand or mine, her life would have ended either way for harming what is mine. You are the most precious thing to me, and she dared lay a finger on you, it was the moment she sealed her fate.” Amira continues to sniffle. “She was Evander’s mate. I didn’t even know her name.”

“Prisoner not a wife, what the hell did you drug me with?” Yuri grinned as he pressed his lips to the woman. After a few seconds of fighting him, Amber finally gave up and kissed him back. After he released her chin, Yuri sat on the bed. “I didn't drug you. You woke up. You are Amber and Liajyre. And if you have a seat I will explain everything to you.” He patted the mattress to his side. “Listen to him. He might be a jerk, but he won’t lie to you.” The female voice from her dream spoke in her head.

What's the matter with Aleandro's mind? Is he insane? "Do you enjoy playing sadomasochism, honey?" Aleandro's voice had become hoarse. Right! Yuriel's mouth dropped open. She was wary of him, and she had a bad feeling about him. "Are you a-" Yuriel screamed as her front dress ripped, revealing her breasts, which were wrapped in a black bra. Aleandro's expression darkened. He couldn't take his gaze away from Yuriel's body. Yuriel was enraged and humiliated. "Aleandro Gilren, you rotten bastard!" whe chided, her hands covering her chest.

She’s not walking with guards. She’s just approaching me with a strange expression, like she hates me but at the same time is jealous of me, while also looking down on me. It’s strange, but this split of emotions get only more apparent when she approaches my cell and smiles. “Yana Allard,” she says in a sweet voice. “You’re the Human he’s enamored with.” I immediately know who she’s talking about. But of course I don’t say anything. “You’re not much to look at,” she comments. “Not much for someone like him. What did he see in you, anyway? You’re desperate and you look like it.”

"Why me, Adrian? Not Camilla. Not the fake name. Me. Before the contract, before the accident. Why did you choose me?" He was quiet for so long I thought he wasn't going to answer. Then he turned his head slightly, just enough that I could see his profile. "Go to your room, Elara." "No." "Go." "I'm tired of being dismissed. I'm tired of being a Doll who sits in her room and waits for someone to tell her what to do. Katya almost killed me today and you won't even tell me why I'm here." He turned around. His face was unreadable, but his eyes were dark.

He chuckled and said, "Tone down your voice." Drake let out a long sigh before casting an eye across to Emily. He gave her a little head shake before gently petting her pallid hand. Damn it! There is an issue with the Alpha, who appears to have a problem with his stray. ’ Dillon had this concept about the beta. He considered asking him for more but ultimately decided against it. After Drake had finished speaking, Dillon maintained his silence. “Dillon?” "Yes, alpha?" Drake sighed. He questioned, "How are you able to declare that you like a woman?"

I stole my childhood friend’s doll. Then, he called to complain. I listened to him wail as the doll sat in my hand, its texture somehow akin to that of human skin. Under its skirt was something remarkably female. This left me confused. ‘Is this doll female or male?’ Then, more importantly… ‘Did it come with both organs? Or is this modified?’ He sounded hysterical over the line. Surprised by this, I accidentally squished the doll’s limbs a little.

That meant she must be an elite fighter. However, up until that point, she made no move to seduce Dorian despite her shapely body and attractive allure. None of her words, techniques, or aura indicated this. This was nothing like a succubus. Yuria was more like a female warrior who had experienced hundreds of fights. Her elegance was more similar to a leopard. "My name is Dorian Weaver. Pleased to meet you." Dorian gave her a salute with a grim look on his face.