Matchmaking Yandere Sim Novels & Stories

she whispers, sporting colossal doe eyes and an adoring smile on her face. I wonder if she even knows who he is. I mean, she would know of him, but I don't think she's actually met him before now. She can't have. Or if she did, it was before he broke his bond with Carin. My heart breaks for Dara because I know Simon isn't ready for her. My heart breaks for Simon because Dara is the most loving person imaginable. She's ten years younger than he is, full of optimism and sparkle; she's definitely the perfect person to put the pieces of his shattered heart and soul back together. But will he let her?

"When I first got your information, I was amazed too. And you're really strong. To face you in a form where you can show your full strength, I will have to pass and settle our match next time." Ravyn replied, complimenting Putter and making him proud. "Alright, let's pair up. Who knows, maybe we'll end up clashing in the next round." Putter taps the screen to request a pairing with Ravyn. [Incoming Matchmaking Request (Accept) (Decline)] "Sure." Ravyn accepted. "Thank you." With just a brief reply, Ravyn, Miho, and even Putter all picked up their Airtechs and went on guard. That's because the response was a voice that did not come from them.

Sebastian asked. “It does look better,” Bernadette confirmed. “I want another run through of the script from the top with all the actions. I’ll review the footage after.” Edward sighed internally and stepped out of the frame of the camera so Sebastian could start his lines. He had to walk into frame when Sebastian got to that part where he was introduced as his marriage match. The hard part was making his random appearance look natural and not highly scripted. “This marriage match is different to the others that have come before it,” Sebastian said and Edward knew it was nearly time to step into frame. “My match is male. Whilst this is unconventional and unexpected, the marriage will be goin

Social Medias or watching the news were never her things which made it hard for her to know them and yet, they believed one of them will marry her. After purchasing her favorite iced tea, she returned to the secret garden which she had begged her escorts to wait for there. She passed each one of them a cup of strawberry smoothie, just like how she never failed to drink her iced tea after her classes goes to how she never forgets to get them some smoothies to keep them going for the day. “What do we have here?” Chloe, who Alice had labeled as the spoilt brat approached them. Just like every day, Chloe was wearing a much revealing clothes which is bad as she also she has the intention of marry

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

In the year 2224, I won the lottery to participate in a romance otome game. As long as I maxed out the male lead’s affection meter, I would clear the game and walk away with a ten-million credit reward. But the moment I entered the game, the system malfunctioned and completely lost contact with me. Luckily, I had been briefed beforehand: the male lead I needed to romance would have white hair. Everyone else in the game would have black hair. So the day I spotted a boy in a school uniform with silver-white hair, my heart just about exploded. I had finally found my target.

I guess I’ll find out. “Draven sets up a sparring match to help those who are unmated.” She said suddenly. What?! “I don’t follow.” “There’s always a sparring match on the D-day. The mated ones tension… oof! Through the roof. Unmated like me… sparring just tries to ease the tension.” She looks at me as the information finally settles with me. “I see.” “I usually pick a female to spar through it. Never pick an attractive person or your crush.”

How else am I supposed to introduce you? Fuck buddies? Virgin taker? Hot wolf who bedded me but doesn’t want to mate me? I almost forgot how annoying two amped-up hommes can be during a pissing contest, and I don’t need this. “I’m her best friend, Simon. Her future mate.” Simon really does find the audacity from somewhere and extends a smarmy hand with a sudden cocky manner, like he’s using that pretend title to make himself more important. I am so not used to seeing such brazen yuck on him, like the boy has a full lobotomy right in front of me and adopts a whole other persona.

I was sitting alone at the empty dining table when my phone buzzed. It was an anonymous text. No name, just a picture and a message. The picture was of Albert’s hand, a hand I knew better than my own. But the laurel wreath tattoo symbolizing our mate bond had been altered—a tiny letter ‘M’ was now etched into the design. The message read: All I had to do was ask, and he let me leave my mark on him. Another message came through. So what if the ceremony is fake? He told me that in his heart, I’m his chosen one.

He would take her with him to Renada and marry her there with fan and fare. Those words coming out from him melted her to the core. She parted her lips. He placed a finger on her lips. “Don’t say anything Alyssa. I want you to think over it. Mate bond is like a lifeline to each other.” Though he was telling her about it, all he wanted was to claim her and mark her so that no other male would even dare to come near her. But… it was early. The girl was shocked at the revelation. She needed time. He tucked the blanket around her. “You can’t deny this connection between us.” He leaned on her face to press a kiss that he had been waiting for a long time. He knew he would never get enough of the g