Matchmaking Yandere Simulator Novels & Stories

He added. "Mr Jasper Del Villar, you are working towards creating a dating site that can allow a guy and a lady to match make using body sensors right?" He asked. "Yes, Mr Andrew, and they all will enable couples to connect to their right partners because it has a full options list of what the guy and the lady want if they match through hobbies, habits, and others." Jasper answered. "That's great and really cool." Mr Andrew applauds. "Thanks." Mr Jasper said and smirked at Asher.

Instantly, his cock hardened, desire coursing through him that matched the look on the woman’s face. Then her chin lowered and her eyes opened. She met his gaze unerringly as if she’d known he’d been watching her. Their eyes met. Attraction, need tightened his muscles; his penis pressed against the unforgiving material of his jeans. Stunned, he looked away, facing Melanie, not seeing her.

The Yokai Seduction card lay forgotten on the table, its provocative text now reality. “Shall we make the game more interesting?” Kyomi whispered, grinding slowly against the massive bulge in his pants. Her hazel eyes were dark with lust. “Strip version. Every time you lose a round, you take something off. Same for me. Unless… you’re too shy, samurai?” Fugishigoro’s outer mask stayed cold, but inside the yandere roared with feral hunger. She’s offering her body. Piece by piece. I’ll memorize every inch before I claim her forever.

“ This will be quite the fun . I can’t wait for you to be my maid for a day . “ said Aron . “ The game has yet to start . Who knows ? Maybe the rich heir Aron Caddel will be my servant for a day . I will be extremely happy to take some photos of yours wearing the servant suit spread them . “ said Ayla with a devilish smirk . “ Then , I guess I should do the same . Having some photos of yours while you are wearing the maid costume with cat ears . But I wouldn’t be as mean as you and spread the photos . “ said Aron . “ I can’t wait to see you lose . “ said Ayla . The game started and booth of them chose their shikigamis . “ Top solo match ? “ asked Aron . “ Top solo mid line without surpassing

"The password is correct. Process to scan your eyes, Sir!" The red light was scanning William's brown eyes. Afterwards, the beam also scanned the girl's blue eyes and Claire's hazel eyes. Finished. The sound of the system is again heard. "Welcome Team ß. Have a nice day!" That big door opened magnificently. The three of them stepped inside. They were greeted by waterfalls and beautiful natural scenery. Seriously. Every time Tiara walk through this door, She is once again fascinated by the beauty of nature down there.

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.

The song with the upper beat started playing on the record. “I have doodled ten hearts all over my body. The game is — we will dance and during the dance you have to find all of them and kiss them before that song on the record and our dance ends. If you can, you win. If you can’t, you lose,” I said. “Can I undress you during the game?” He asked, sliding his hand over my hips. “No. You can slide my dress, but it should be over my body,” I smirked slightly.

“No, she can help you. She has a matchmaking business. The Paranormal Dating Agency. They’re shifters. Hot shifters.” “Really? But—” “Wait. What about Tom?” Aurelis asked. Gerri frowned. “You are seeing someone?” Dani groaned. “Only in his mind. We’ve gone to some local events in a group and somehow he’s now under the impression we’d make a great match.” She frowned. “I disagree.” Aurelis grinned. “He’s very persistent.” Dani pursed her lips. “I keep rejecting him and he keeps coming back for more. I think he’s a masochist. Gerri, I don’t know—”

"Then I'll marry another man. Anyone. As long as it's not you." With only ten percent of her consciousness remaining, Emma tapped the registration button, filled in her personal information, and selected the option: Agree to an Exclusive Blind Date and an Immediate Contract Marriage with the Top VIP Candidate. Registration Successful. Emma smiled bitterly before her head slumped onto the bar counter, completely unconscious from heavy intoxication. She had no idea that the exclusive matchmaking system had just paired her with a powerful, mature man.

Her hands came up to clutch at his shoulders, anchoring herself as the world—the real, the virtual, all of it—tilted on its axis. It was a kiss of shared victory, of acknowledged fear, of a terrifying, dawning possibility. When they finally broke apart, foreheads resting together, the game notification glowed brightly: ROMANCE PROTOCOL: SYNCHRONIZATION 65% “Well,” Aiden breathed, a shaky laugh in his voice. “That’s one way to seal a partnership.” Lyra didn’t trust her voice. She just nodded, her lips still tingling. The portal to the next world shimmered into existence at the apex of the temple, a swirling vortex of colors.