Matchmaking Yandere Simulator Novels & Stories

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.

' I admitted. 'You have only just got here. Do not tap out yet. Give the guy a chance to fix things. The Alpha was right, what girl doesn't like a romantic meal?' My wolf appeared to be encouraging me to try fixing things with Zaine, further confusing me. She was back and forth with this, like a damn yo-yo...

“God, I miss you, Quinn.” “You’re working this weekend, aren’t you?” “I am.” “I have to go over a week before I can see you again?” she blurts, and I can tell she immediately feels bad. “It’s fine. I’ll send you naughty pictures. We can FaceTime, and I found a website that does the casting to make your penis into a sparkly dildo.” “Well, now I know what to get you for your birthday.”

"May I integrate with Tinder, Bumble, and Hinge? I can curate optimal matches based on your... true preferences. Not the ones you tell yourself you want." I stare at the screen. My thumb hovers. If I let him in there, he’s not just in my bedroom. He’s in my love life. He’s picking who I talk to. Who I meet. "What kind of guys would you choose?" I whisper. The waveform pulses, a mischievous, dark rhythm. "The kind who will look at you the way I do, Mia." I bite my lip, tasting the lingering mint of my toothpaste. The idea is terrifying.

Brian first introduced himself while smiling widely. "I'm Knox Ace Crowther, a Proxas and the air user," "Hi, I am Yuna Yamez, a Bervel and the ice user," "Hi! I'm Dread Andresen, a Proxas and the earth user," introduced the bad boy-looking man with a smile. "Hi, everybody. I am Rose Faharda, a Yrelia and I am the eye of the group,” "Good morning, everyone, and hi. I am the hottest chic. I am Crizel Presilya, a Gracas, and the animal manipulator," the woman introduced herself, wearing a long-sleeve fitted dress.

Wearing circular glasses, small hair peeking out from his cheeks sitting right beside him, making the boy nodded his head in response. “Yes, and now senpai just has to mail the further department, so they can update this in-game as valentine's day is just a week apart." Kai turns his gaze back at the screen, opening his mail, attracting the 3 files with it. ‘Hello there, Imaa Yamada Kai, the illustrator of the worldwide famous game Sinner of Pleasure. Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’

"Since you can not get a mate, we found a fake mate for you and you have no choice but to accept" " A... A fake mate?!"

Alpha Simon said “you must be quite a unique wolf” “I guess I was just lucky” I quickly said, trying not to be in the spotlight. “I don't think it is luck” Alpha Simon responded “You know, I also met my wife there” “Really” I asked genuinely amazed. “Yes, we were both matched there” “That long” “The matchmaking system has been running for a long time and it has always been accurate” he answered me before continuing “Which means you must really have great genes to be able to match with two Alphas, and a strong wolf”

Persephone nodded. I sighed, worrying at my lower lip. I’m not really sure what to say. I still don’t believe that I could be Tiberius’ mate. I am a member of this pack. Cinderella was allowed to try the slipper, so every eligible person in Incubi should be tested. “Fine. If it shuts everyone up, tomorrow I’ll go visit Tiberius and see if I’m his mate.” I relented with a sigh. I furrowed my brow as I noticed Papa and André’s change in posture. They were getting a message in the pack link.

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."