Lovesick: Yandere Simulator Novels & Stories

I smiled, thumb hovering over the screen. “You know, your friend is right,” Sylvara’s voice purred in my mind, low and velvet-rough. “Josh might have kissed you, but it’s Mr. Evander I want.” I buried my face in my hands, mortified heat flooding through me. “Sylvara!” I hissed aloud, though no one else could hear. “You naughty wolf. He’s our sports psychologist.”

she murmured, breathless, her heart pounding in her sweaty chest. Determined, Laura grabbed her phone from the floor, her hands still sticky with juices leaving marks on the screen, and opened the dating app, the profiles of the three men blinking like promises of flesh and pleasure. "Let's see if you can handle a hungry slut," she thought, opening the chats and typing identical messages to Marcos, Pedro, and Thiago:

I tackle her to the ground, and then I am on top of her in wolf form, just nuzzling her fur, and she is hipping happily. I am licking her face and her neck, then mind-linking her and her wolf, telling her that I missed her, and I love her, and then I love you too, Anaya.” Anaya P.O.V I am kissing up on Lee, my mate. God, I love him so much, but then I am feeling a little naughty, and I ask my human Amanda, please let me make love to my mate. I hear her say, go ahead,

ISABELLA'S POV I pressed the play button again. Again. And again. Every single time, I wanted to make sure that there was nobody there. That I was imagining that person standing there. And even if it was blurred, I knew that posture. I just couldn't prove it. Fred. It had to be him. I swallowed hard. “You don't get to be this person too.” I said, whispering to myself. My hands were shaking. I wasn't angry. The video only seemed to rearrange me.

He leaned closer, those sharp eyes scanning me. “I’m listening.” I mirrored him, meeting those goddamn beautiful, dangerous eyes without flinching. “Let’s play a game,” I purred. “You’ve got three months. In that time, you can try any type of flirting, seducing, or courting—bad boy style. Pull every trick you’ve got. Make me want you. And if, by any chance, my heart so much as skips a beat when I see that ridiculously handsome face of yours? You win. You mark me, and I’m yours.”

I heard he asked doctor,"If you don't get it out of her right now, I swear I'll…" "I don't know the specific kind of aphrodisiac she took, and it would take days to test the drug ingredients and then formulate an antidote. There's not much time left, Lycan, the drug effects will only get worse. The only thing that could help her right now is having sex with her, a lot of sex." The doctor told him. "You want me to have sex with her? Have you lost it? She's not in the right state of mind to consent." The Lycan yelled at him.

In the small room, various things were scattered on the carpet. "Oh, you just make a fool of me." Emily said contemptuously. Taking a deep breath, he turned his face to one side. "I love you and George, nothing more." Najaf approached her in her infancy and placed his hand on her shoulder. "Tell your mom about us." Emily shrugged. Due to which Najaf's hand fell from her shoulder. When Najaf's phone rang, she became silent. Najaf took out his mobile phone, put his finger on his lips and gestured to Emily to remain silent.

“Did the beasts steal your sense of humor along with a bit of your larynx.” “I still don’t talk right,” I pouted. “You’re a little raspy,” he admitted, “but I find it sexy.” “Everything’s sexy to you,” I snapped. He threw his arms wide, smiled broadly, and said, “I’m a sexy guy who enjoys sex with my sexy lady. So, sue me.” I looked at the scar on my neck again and said, “This is not sexy.” “That is the sexiest part of you, my love,” he whispered as he placed a soft kiss on my lips and left the room.

Libia grabbed her phone, and when she looked at the screen, she realized it was exactly two in the morning. Lison seemed very still, as if he hadn’t moved from his spot all night. The encounters with him were always otherworldly. From the first time they were together, she openly showed her masochistic tendencies. She genuinely wanted to heal and put effort into it, but Tiodor was the kind of man she shouldn’t get involved with, which only made her more infatuated with the idea of being his heroine, the woman who would bring him back to the right path.

He's not playing fair. From what our superiors told us, the inhibitor doesn't oppress all their hormones. It paralyzes a small part of their brain activity, however, their sexual chemicals don't seem to be affected. Pure lust, a need shared among all living things, contributes to the perpetuation of their species. My species. It's amazing how their brains work, desiring someone based solely on physical attraction a fine line that can potentially activate the virus and shut down any rational behaviour. This is Lucas' he clears his throat. Then, smiling deceivingly, he adds. My best friend'.