Yandereceo Stories

A contracted series on Webnovel. 🥀 With a book rating of 4.9/5 stars. 🥀 Read advanced chapters on Webnovel. 🥀 The story of a knight who has fallen in love with his queen. It was nothing but that, a simple plot for a fairytale, or was it? He stood proud at seven feet, everything looked minuscule in his sight. He towers above all knights who looked at him with disgust and alarm. He was one of the rebels not long ago, but for an undisclosed reason, he has betrayed his so-called 'brother at arms' for a seat at the round table. People murmured whenever he passes them by, the atmosphere itself was laced with terror as this all muscled barbarian held his head high. Panic in the hearts of many was evoked by his presence alone as he stood before the queen who was forced to face him. "My queen," he knelt before her, and even yet the queen had to look up from her throne to meet his eyes. The frail queen was very small compared to him, her fragile countenance barely reached five feet and her innocent face makes her look like a child. He took in the vision of her as she sat there, trying to look brave as she met his eyes. His queen, the reason why he risked it all and will risk it all again. She sat on the throne judging his motives and all the while fearing him. Was she disgusted by him too? He can't tell. The crowd disappeared and all thoughts from his mind were gone as he was faced with her. She has dark auburn hair that reached past her shoulders, small lips that curled into a thin smile, and eyes that expressed her immense disgust and anger for what she had labeled him in her mind - one of the reasons for the destabilization of her kingdom. He wants it all, all of what she offers. Her beauty, her brilliance, her frailties... at that moment he realized, he wanted all of her.

She was supposed to be invisible. Just a name on the intern list. Quiet. Plain. Unremarkable. Cassian Voss didn't notice her-until she sang. And then he couldn't stop. Now, she's in his head. In his schedule. In his world. The softness he didn't know he needed. The obsession he can't control. He watches her like a predator studies prey, drawn to the quiet strength she doesn't even know she carries. She flinches when he gets too close. She stammers when he looks at her too long. She tries to pull away-so he pulls her closer. He offers her safety, but he cages her gently. He praises her innocence, then punishes her defiance. He touches her like she's sacred, but marks her like she's his. A huge thank to Pininterest creators and Canva for letting me put the pictures in the story. She's not ready for a man like him. And he has no patience to wait. As her world twists into one made of silk sheets, glass walls, and commands whispered like promises, she begins to wonder-when did his protection become possession? And why does some part of her crave it? He would burn the world to keep her. He would ruin her peace to taste her devotion. And she? She was always the quiet flame destined to set him on fire.

" wife " [ wʌɪf ] ━━ feminine ✦ noun " a married woman considered in relation to her spouse. " 「 [F.NAME] never dreamt of being married since she was a little girl, all she wanted to do was design clothes and live alone until the day she died. But when Diego came into her life...how could she resist? He's perfect, too perfect..? 」 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵: 01 . 09 . 23