Matchmaking Yandere Simulator Novels & Stories

“Basically, the locket itself will be used as the measurement for ‘intimacy’ the two fated people has. Now look, you see that man there? He has a perfect score of 30 points. That’s the highest intimacy point. But look at the man at the counter, he has 0. Now, what you need to do is add intimacy points to the man on the counter to balance the amount of intimacy both parties have. When level 30 is achieved on both sides, the confession and happy ever after will take place.” Strangely, I’ve been hearing this nonsense from a talking cat for a while now. I should be running. Yet, right now, I’m strangely calm. I understood what the cat is trying to say. I swallowed the lump in my throat and begin

There was no fluctuations between her words, evidently showing that it wasn't the first time she was using it. She eyed the IDs scattered across the screen before typing, "JeanCarper#65" "Big Nick" "Flying Lotus" "Baby_xi." "Iyumi91" "Immortal Yuri." "Player19," she read out as she typed and watched as their IDs converged around hers. She scrolled the mouse, eyes fixated on the screen as it switched again, now showing eight avatars standing in the forest. Some held their weapons in hand but most hadn't unsheathed theirs.

she persuaded. I shot her a glare and sighed in defeat, "Whats the bet?" "If you don't love her as you claim then you have to, one, delete every pic you have of her in front of me. Two, delete her number and chat. And three, tell her face to face its over. If you do that i owe you 100 bucks. "And if you can't do that, you owe me 200 bucks and you have to get her back and if she rejects you, you only owe me 150. Deal?"

"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.

mated to a female and everyone thought he would reject her but, like I mentioned, if the person is not receptive the Goddess would not even chose a mate at all. He accepted his mate even though females had never attracted him at all and they are actually very happily married with multiple children. His Beta, a female, was never assigned a mate. It is assumed that with how their pack was at the time they needed more female mates and she was not receptive to a female partner so she was never mated to one. She did find a love match with a male and marked him but that pack's second Beta is a female selected from the ranks and the mates of the two Betas hold the Gamma rank in their pack in o

He didn’t quite know where his strength had gone, he never felt this drained no matter how exhausting his matches were. He made himself a cup of tea with automatic motions and felt the eyes of everyone in the room. He took a sip and felt much better immediately. His mind had come out of its panicked state. “Is there any chance that the selection made by the government system could be redacted and a selection made again?” he enquired. “I think everyone was expecting Prince Sebastian’s marriage partner to be female.” Camilla’s jaw was tight when she replied.

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,

' I told myself knowing how my Paa is going to react to this since that's how he always acts but still like a persistent fool, stubbornly telling him with determination in my voice while looking at him with unmovable eyes. "It's not 'Him', it's 'Her'! I know it will be 'Her' only! Because I want a female mate only! I prefer a strong she-wolf to be the next perfect Luna Queen of the werewolves kind, my other half, my life partner, my soul mate, the love of my life and the mother to my future pups!!!"

His unwavering gaze sent an unexpected shiver down my spine. "And of course," I continued, my voice dipping lower, more intimate, "this is only the third time we have arranged the Obsidian Suite." The mention of it sent a ripple of excitement through the room. The nervous woman at the front straightened, her eyes widening with interest. "The Obsidian Suite offers something... different." I traced my finger along the edge of the podium. "Book it, and our proprietary algorithm will match you with your perfect partner from within our network. You'll have no idea who they are until you meet them in the suite itself. The environment adapts to your combined preferences, creating something entirely

I sighed while taking the phone from River. “Don’t know. That’s not how it works. You have to have three days of interaction with a match before you unlock their pic.” Sage explained. “Well, that’s nonsense.” I frowned. “Not if you think about it. This way, you match on common interests and no physical judgments.” River pointed out. “And look, you already have a ton of matches.” They smirked, pointing to the match counter that was going up. I blinked as it finally stopped at forty. How the hell do I have forty matches? Now I’m worried about what they put into that questionnaire.