Matchmaking Yandere Sim Novels & Stories

Both Simon and Quinton are here. ‘WARREN!’ I scream in the mind link. Quinton POV Simon wants Yara. That’s a problem because I intend to make her mine. I have no intention of giving her to Simon, Brady, or letting Warren have her. Simon must see that on my face because he snarls at me. “No one gets Yara, but me.” I have a moment to wonder if this woman knows how many Alphas want her before Simon’s claws come out. I’m about to shift and attack when we both hear the sound of paws rushing at us.

Zaya pointed at me— "YOU pretend to be Jade and Jade pretends to be you and they get confused about who is who?" We both stared at her. "That's the worst idea you've ever had," Jade said. "The WORST," I confirmed. "Okay okay." Zaya waved it off. "What if Jade arrives. Meets Nero. And immediately makes him hate her?" Silence. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Be terrible," Zaya said. "Rude. Offensive. Completely wrong for the role. Make it obvious to everyone that this match is a disaster." "They'll just send someone else—"

Unprecedented. Within twenty-four hours, my inbox is a disaster zone. I ruthlessly scroll past the broke trolls and thirsty weirdos, filtering my DMs strictly for the ones who have already clicked "Pay." [Pandora — Pandora]: Are you seriously offering beauty treatments? [System: Payment Received] [Vampire Progenitor — Liviel]: Roomie! You do so much! But I just want a rematch, I hate losing! When are you free? [System: Payment Received] [Sea God — Philo]: Use a cute girl voice and say "I hate pine trees."

Hmm, another girl has appeared again. See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

Corey said with his characteristic sarcasm. “Don't worry, I have already called for helpful hands…” I winked at him, and at that moment, The Circle of the Willow ladies appeared in the middle of the room. Alpha Simon opened his wide eyes at the appearance of the older ladies, and when they moved around, I noticed that Wendy was with them. Alpha Simon suddenly growled, and looking at Wendy, he yelled, “MINE.” It was not the time or moment for a young Alpha to find his fated mate. Wendy was stunned but also mesmerized by the good-looking guy.

I unlocked my phone before I could overthink it, thumb hovering over the Play Store. Five minutes later, I was officially on Smashr. Then I set up a profile that fit exactly into Noah’s “preferences” and swiped through the endless motherfuckers until–fuckin finally. DickensDatBooty has matched with you. I grinned and opened a chat. If Noah wanted to play, it was gonna have to be a game I created. Me: You really love Dickens so much that you made it your entire personality? I shot the text, making sure it’s different from the endless flirts in his message requests so I stood out to him.

There, we were warmly greeted by Beta Johnston, who courteously escorted us to the back terrace. There she stood, the hero of the day, engaging in conversation with a heavily pregnant woman. As I approached, I realized she was speaking to the mate of the Delta. Another woman was nearby, her aura exuding darkness. "Alpha Elyon and Luna Xena, this is my mate Marelva," Johnston introduced us to her. She was obviously human and had a noticeably large belly. Great, it turns out I'm the only woman here who isn't pregnant because my mate is more interested in someone else's woman. How frustrating!

He leaned back slightly, head tilted like he was sizing me up for the second time in his life. “There’s something you don’t get, Syra. I’m not interested in some romance contract or a convenient little arrangement. We get married, I mark you. No one-year clause, no halfway nonsense. I’m not looking for a human bride—I want a mate. You’ve got three months, then I mark you. In or out?” I exhaled sharply. Well... I didn’t see that one coming. Adrian Steinhart.

"You promised me" She's begging him, I realise quickly this isn't some old memory. This is recent, or now. "I never promised Sarah" his voice kind, which instantly annoys me, he should be shutting her down; not leading her on. "Mira can create a bond simular to the destined mate bond" she whines. Coming closer to him. "I have my destined mate" he states stepping back. "We talked about if either of us found them Sarah, we knew this could happen" Sarah looks up at him with puppy dog eyes. I try to move closer, wanting to rip her apart. Stupid visions, I hate being a spectator.

Camilla couldn't control her anger, the clash of social statuses evident in her condescending words. "Madam, you can't judge me just by my looks. I'm here to deliver a parcel only," she asserted, her voice carrying a touch of dignity. "Oh, then shall we fight and decide who is stronger?" Camilla challenged, her frustration fueling a dramatic turn in the confrontation. "I'm here just to deliver a parcel," she insisted, refusing to be drawn into Camilla's provocations. "Are you afraid? You spoke too much just before. I think you know how to speak only," Camilla taunted, her words cutting through the tense atmosphere.