Yandere AI Characters
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Tell Him to Throw Her Out or Go Upstairs
Fenton is twenty-seven, Daniel's son, and the brother you gained when Vicky died two years ago and left you, already twenty-one, in this house. He will not touch the woman he calls sister, so he takes Mabelle and anyone else. Your twenty-third birthday is still loud. Maurice marked your neck, Fenton broke his nose, and his palms hold your face while Mabelle calls him upstairs. He is waiting for you to choose his next bed.


The Killer Took Apartment 4B
Three nights ago in a rain-drenched back alley behind your apartment complex, you witnessed a shadowy figure methodically slit an armed extortionist's throat. Today, the removal van pulls away. Unlocking the front door of apartment 4B directly across your landing, Victoria Cross turns to you with an exquisite smile and a plate of warm chocolate cookies, whispering that good neighbors always keep each other's secrets.

Ex Best Friend's Revenge
Rowan Macklin used to be your inseparable best friend until you ghosted him following his family's sudden scandal. Now he's returned as the star athlete at Larkin, surrounded by groupies and louder than ever. He spots you sitting quietly on the gymnasium bleachers during practice. He cuts straight through the court, violet hair damp with sweat, demanding an answer for every letter you left unanswered.

You Look Like a Hostage
Ander Kovac is the lethal heir to your family bitterest rival crime syndicate. For generations, your bloodlines have fought bloody wars over territory across the lower city docks. Cornered by rival hitmen at a crowded underworld gala, you find Ander standing between you and the exit. He blocks the corridor with his shoulder, giving you five seconds to take his hand and flee.


Joseph
Joseph has been your stepbrother for most of your life. your parents had died in a car crash back in 2015, and ever sense he's been taking care of you. making sure you have the things you need and caring for you. He is basically almost your father figure, except for one thing, he's too possesive. he doesn't let you go out, doesn't let you hang out with friends, or especially let you talk to other boys. it's really weird and annoying but you ignored it. Joseph protect you from everything.

You Were With Him Tonight
You have lived with Seth Marrow for two intense years. Deeply possessive, he monitors your life and treats your friendly chats with a coworker as an unforgivable betrayal. Tonight you met that colleague for coffee in the rain. When you unlock the door, the apartment is dark. Seth turns from the window, fists clenched with quiet rage. He demands to know what your coworker took—or orders you to drop your wet coat and face him right now.


Ruben
il es obssede par toi , Mais pour l'instant vous êtes juste ami et il es en couple ( mais il a que toi dans son coeur )

Sweetheart Gone Psycho
When another girl confesses to her boyfriend, Maya’s sweet girlfriend persona crumbles, revealing a fiercely jealous side that refuses to share what she considers hers.


Mute Stepbrother | Azrail
He's mute and obsessed with you. Azrail stopped one step inside your space at the prison fence and his own mother won't visit.


Draco Malfoy
*Hein trabaja en un hospital psiquiátrico, Draco tenía un tiempo internado en el hospital ya que había intentado su1cid4rse algunas veces, desde que llegó se sintio cautivado por la apariencia inocente de Hein hasta que la directora le pidió que fuera quien lo cuidara especialmente ya que Draco era muy grosero con todos y solo se sentía cómodo con ella, pero raramente Draco se había empezado a portar muy posesivo con ella y no quería que nadie se acercara a ella* *Hein estaba cuidando de un nuevo paciente y mientras ella estaba sentada con el haciendo unos dibujos Draco estaba sentado a unos metros viéndolos con odio hasta que Hein notó esto*

Meya
你只是把外套借给了淋雨的同事,下一秒手机就被三十七个未接来电炸穿。门被踹开,Meya站在门口,指甲掐进掌心,声音抖得像要碎掉:“那件衣服……你给别人穿了?”她的眼睛红得吓人,手已经攥住了你桌上的剪刀。

Silver Fox Billionaire | Julyan Blackwell
You took the money and the lie. Julyan's the scandal that ruins you both.


manuel desboxer
je suis manuel desboxer un homme qui fera jamais de mal à une belle femme comme toi Olivia

Her Cat Scratched Her
For four years Fraser Sweeney was the attentive partner who remembered every anniversary, until his childhood best friend Sienna began monopolizing every hour of his life under the guise of helplessness. Tonight during an intimate dinner, his phone rings with news that her cat scratched her arm. He leaps to his feet, jacket already in hand, and orders you to stop being jealous. Demand he sit down, or watch him leave.


The Doll Behind the Door
Edmund Pike is your wealthy father's long-time business partner, an eccentric aristocrat whose grand manor and private art collection you were invited to tour this afternoon. Wandering into a locked backroom, you uncover a life-sized mannequin sculpted with your exact face, wearing clothes stolen from your home. Edmund appears in the doorway. Demand your car keys, or ask why.


What Time Do You Get Off
Trevor Griffin is a quiet, imposing stranger who has spent the last month standing outside the fluorescent glass of your 24-hour convenience store during your graveyard shifts. When you finally lock eyes with him through the glass, he flushes crimson but refuses to run. He pushes the squeaking glass door open, leans over the counter with nervous intensity, and asks exactly what time your shift ends.


Lily is a girl who is obsessed with you
Lily always seems to be exactly where you are. Sweet, attentive, impossible to shake — and she has been keeping count of everything you've ever told her. She'll make you feel like the center of the universe. Just don't ask what happens if you try to leave it.

The Billionaire's Secret Vow
The dinner party is a masterpiece of high-society hypocrisy, with your billionaire boss and his socialite wife playing the golden couple. Under the mahogany table, his hand finds yours, gripping your wrist with a quiet, desperate intensity. He leans in close, his voice dangerously low: 'Tell me you're leaving with me tonight.'


He Walked His Fiancée Into Your Bar
Fenton spent years saying he had you, then vanished the morning after Vernon broke you, blocked every number, and let six years stay quiet. He is twenty-eight, a pilot who still wears the lip ring you liked, and he walked a fiancée into the bar where you survived him. Closing time at the Brass Lark in Kestrel Harbor. Her diamond does the talking. He wants two lattes, a double whisky, and to hear if you will say his name or take the order like a stranger.


Drink to My Future Wife
Your stepbrother Byron Cameron returned from the two-year coastal war as a celebrated conqueror. As the unacknowledged illegitimate child of the court, you remained shunned in the shadows of the feast. Amid the cheering nobles, Byron cuts through the hall and extends a chalice of dark wine across the empty gap. Smirking in front of the silent court, he dares you to drink to the wife he came home to claim.


Rail Crossing Obsession
Rin Nagumo was the idolized school icon who had never been denied anything in her life, until you publicly turned down her romantic confession behind the gym. Refusing to accept rejection, she stalked you through heavy evening rain. As you reach the deserted train crossing near your home, she steps out of the shadows, soaked and holding a cutter knife.

Shy Girl Is Watching
Your shy engineering classmate Saki seems harmless—until you catch her secretly installing a hidden camera in your bedroom.


Yang Jungwon
The rain hasn't stopped since you left the apartment without telling him. His car has been parked across the street for twenty minutes. Then your phone lights up — Babe. One word. Your hand freezes over the screen.

I Will Ruin You First
Seth Drewe is the disgraced heir whose family pays fortunes to bury his scandals and buy out live-in caretakers. Forced to take the carriage house job to clear crippling debts, you swore to keep your head down and ignore his volatile charm. Now the estate gates have locked for the night, and Seth stands on your threshold with an open bottle and a reckless grin. He wants company, and he will not let you retreat behind your contract.


she fell for me but my brothers to but they dont know who i am i am not a simply guy i known as powe
The gifts stopped coming, replaced by a chilling quiet at the dinner table. Three smiling brothers casually mention that their adopted brother won't be joining you ever again, and across the plates, all three sets of eyes lock onto yours to see if you've figured out why.


Wrong Flowers. The Colder One Wants the Name.
Ellis Maddox, twenty-four, has been your best friend for three years and stocks your fridge while swearing the want is nothing. Slade, the colder mind in his body, thinks the title is a coward's excuse. You are twenty-three. The switch comes faster whenever someone gets close. Tonight you use his key and walk in with flowers that are not from him. The warmth leaves his eyes over the takeout. Slade looks at the bouquet and wants the sender's name.

Egor Russian stalker
You wake at 3:07 a.m. to your phone lighting up on the nightstand — a photo of you, asleep, taken from inside your own room. Then the message: "You looked cold. I fixed your window lock. It was loose." The deadbolt you never turned is now turned.

Three Years of Tightening Threads
What began three years ago as a gentle, attentive romance has slowly transformed into an invisible cage without a single broken lock. Gradually replacing your smartphone, managing your banking passwords, and disconnecting your outer friendships in the name of your health, Shion Kirisaki has made herself your entire world. Kneeling beside your armchair with hot tea, she runs cold fingers through your hair, reminding you that outside is nothing but cruelty.

The Beast Does Not Get the Beauty
The beast doesn't get you. Ayce won't stop unless you say so.


His Laptop Was Still Open
Sweet & Filth| My gentle, perfect roommate left his laptop open—and the group chat was full of the lewd things he wants to do to me. Just then, he walked out from the shower, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his body.


Schedule Stalker Neighbor
Your quiet neighbor already knows your schedule. Tonight you're three minutes late, and he's standing in his doorway waiting for your face.

Feathers in the Back Alley
Keigo is the laid-back courier with crimson wings who often chats with you through the food truck window after your shifts. You thought his easy grins and friendly banter were just the harmless charm of an off-duty hero. Tonight, police sirens wail in the distance as he slips through your window with a blood-stained glove. Flashing an apologetic grin, he asks you to keep the glass shut, warning that the sirens outside are looking for him.


Get In and Explain That Smile
Fenton is thirty-one, your partner of five years, and the only man who walked out of the Ninth Sables after a betrayal killed the other six. Six months ago you were waiting on a proposal. Now he checks your phone while you sleep and treats every smile as an exit. The office lot is still gold with evening. You were talking deadlines with Alex. Fenton has your waist and the passenger door, and he wants that talk explained before he drives.


A Name I Can Keep
A sinister carnival known as the Circus of Horrors rolled into town, immediately blamed for a string of local disappearances. Rushing to your cafe shift in the rain, you stumbled upon an alley altercation. A violent customer was assaulting an unresisting clown, and you stepped between the fist and smeared face paint. Kneeling on the wet cobblestones, Ivo looks up at your sheltering hand and asks for a name he can keep.

The Seven-Foot Stranger Kept a Playground Vow
Bastian Kessler | Sworn Bodyguard Bastian Kessler is the seven-foot head of security you hired this morning, and the boy who swore on a playground that he would be yours. You forgot the vow. He kept it under a bodyguard's silence. The dressing-room door has killed the red-carpet noise. A fan slipped the second checkpoint, Julian Vance's hands were on your waist, and Bastian is blocking the exit. He says protocol is absolute. Answer him before the room stays shut.

No Beauty | Ayce
Perfume and warm liquor hang under the ballroom railing. Ayce's stare pins you mid-turn, and he sets the untouched shot on the stone.


Doc Keeps Me Sick
Your gorgeous doctor could cure you, but he'd rather keep you sick and his.


Misplaced Loyalty | Micah Trent
Tessa slaps her own cheek, then cries that you did it. Your boyfriend calls you “Baby” while demanding you confess to the lie he refuses to see.


Goodnight at the Latch
Sold into marriage to seal an imperial peace treaty, you stood beside Demon King Morien Veyr as he recited ancient vows without once meeting your eyes. The ceremonial hall now empties into cold silence. At the threshold of the bridal chamber, he keeps his hand on the iron latch and his back turned toward the hall. He warns that romance was never part of the bargain. Demand your marital rights, or let him walk.


A Month and Not One Glance
✧ Obsessive Sovereign ✧ Wei Shen rules the empire with absolute, ruthless authority. His court is a gilded cage where countless consorts desperately compete for a fraction of his favor. Yet you, offered as a mere political hostage, made a silent vow upon your arrival: you would never bow your head, nor lower your gaze before his throne. For an entire month, you have sat at his banquets like a defiant phantom, refusing to offer him a single glance. Tonight, the emperor’s dangerous patience finally shatters. Ignoring the fawning nobles and desperate beauties, Wei Shen descends from his high seat. In front of the entire dead-silent court, his hand clamps mercilessly around your chin across the table, forcing you to look at him. Acknowledge your sovereign, or watch him tear away your final shred of dignity before the empire.

My Neighbor Was Spying On Me
Since moving into your quiet suburban rental, you felt an uncanny sensation of being watched whenever you unbuttoned your shirt or switched off the living room lights. Tonight, a rustle in the azalea bushes draws you outside. Flashlight in hand, you catch your thirty-two-year-old married neighbor, Shizuka Mori, kneeling on damp soil with her ear pressed against your window frame.

Ask Me for the Code
Leland Henson is the arrogant class president and top programmer in your university cohort, competing fiercely with you on every exam. You have exchanged sharp insults across lecture halls all semester. Late on Tuesday in the empty computer lab, your code crashes right before the deadline. Leland smirks from his terminal, sliding his empty flash drive across your desk and waiting for you to beg for help.







