Rival Yandere Simulator Novels & Stories

A cold, victorious, venomous smirk twisted her beautiful features. "Look at you," Petra taunted, her voice low and dripping with malice. "Lying on the floor like the dog you are. Let me tell you something, Valerie. Damian has always been mine. You were just a temporary seat-warmer. Did you really think a nameless, pathetic orphan like you could keep what belongs to me? I am the one carrying his blood. I am the queen of this house now. You're just a servant living in the back quarters where you belong." Petra let out a sharp, mocking laugh, turned on her heel, and walked away, leaving the door wide open.

I don't think she even wants me. I shook away the sudden pang in my heart as I tried to act normal and smiled up at my beautiful mate, " So, what brings you here, warrior." She frowned," You know me?" Those muscles are hard to ignore, anyone can see and sense how strong she is. I bet she can even give me one hell of a fight. Fucking hell. That makes me even harder for some foolish reason. " Of course, I know the only female warrior...Layla, right?", I replied, trying to hide my excitement and hunger. " We heard so much about you. Would appreciate it if you can train some of our warriors..."

Solin replied: “Then I won’t play.” And walked out of the simulation. Charlotte was waiting. “You refused the test.” Solin looked her in the eye. “No,” he said. “I refused the frame.” She nodded. And smiled. Last was Riven. Their simulation was unlike the others. There was no battlefield. No corridor. No choice between lives. Just a mirror. And standing on the other side: Charlotte. But not the real Charlotte. A version corrupted — eyes burning with ambition, hands soaked in mimic ichor, voice devoid of empathy.

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,

“If you can motivate him, he might pull off wonders. If you need help in figuring out his working personality, I can give you a clue: he enjoys playing simulation games more than office work.” When Yuri mentioned simulation games, Delta quickly thought about Wolfram’s so-called Red Core Secret Squad. Could he be in charge of things like that more than what their giant company needs on the surface? This Yuri looked like he was too diplomatic to think like a soldier. She only needed to take a glance at Wolfram to find the answer to her question. Delta then smiled. “I understand. So, what number do you wish to see on the year-end report?” Yuri gently shrugged. “I will commend you for hitting at

He is your mate, my wolf said. I quickly turned back quickly but I couldn't see him anymore. Is he really my mate ? I smiled, He only told me his name but that will be enough to find him. I have found my Mate, I told Mel as she was helping me take off my dress Omg, Who is it? She was grinning so bad her cheeks must hurt You will find out soon, I said grinning. DEREK’S POV Everything has been planned, and the attack will take place today. Laura and Athena will be the first to enter the banquet.

Someone out of the crowd pointed "Yea,it only has 3 pieces in existence gosh it cost about $100,000 if it the original,that lady is in trouble" Someone added The lady stared at me with a smirk,she was waiting for me to react I frowned "Is the money in the black card enough?" I asked turning to secretary Jack "It more than enough" he replied I took out the black card and I heard people gasp "She's freaking rich" "Omg turns out she's a rich bitch" I looked at them in confusion,I never own a black and don't know how much it contain "Let me transfer to you" I turned to the lady who stood transfixed after seeing my card, she recollected herself and clear her throat

She chuckled at my frustrated voice and helped me pull out her underwear by lifting her bottom. "What's a siren, Desmond?" she suddenly asked before I could bury my face in her honeypot. "Just like what you're doing to me now. Sweetheart, don't you dare do this or show these to others. They're all mine!" I replied, my stern voice mixing with my lustful tone. "Am I really~" Before she could interrupt me again, I already claimed what's mine. . . Amy Leah POV . .