Visual Novel Yandere Simulator Novels & Stories

*She grinds her ass back teasingly, hedonistic eyes commanding as she spreads thighs wider, pussy lips parting invitingly, ready for filling. *Eyes widen in shock as they take in the scandalous scene before them - their best friend's mother, Stefanie, sprawled naked on the bed, laptop open to an array of hardcore pornography, her own body glistening with arousal. The provocative invitation hangs heavy in the air, a challenge issued directly to Y/N.*

Sima : is there anything you wish to tell us perhaps. Yamisa ; no nothing at all.(roll her eyes) Me: That's my cue to leave. I bro hugged limo then kiss yoli's cheeks then sima's forehead. Me: let me love and leave you guys. I walked away and suddenly felt someone holding me back I turned to only for find Sima sulking . Sima: you gonna come back right.? Me: do you want me to come back.? Sima : yeah yoli loves you Me: what about you ma-August.?

"Wait... Does this mean the daily quest has been reset?! Should I clear everything now?!!" "Ah~ So hardworking, but don't worry, only the daily quest is an obligation to complete, but from what I see, it's already done for today. It's not impossible that the same kind of conditions happen for the others but for now, they are pending. We can clear them later. Now look at this, it's the statistics window." She opened another window and I could see a mannequin with stats lined up on the side. |Attack: 12 |Physical Def: 8

00:07:58:04 Aurex paled. “That wasn’t us.” The lights flickered. The simulation room darkened. And Ivy’s voice whispered from the speakers. “It’s not just me you have to kill.” “He made more of us.” The simulation tank begins to glow, showing four silhouettes standing in a perfect circle—mirror versions of Evryn, each scarred differently, each carrying a different truth. One of them opens her eyes—and they’re black.

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

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.

It was like the Pinterest dream home I'd always imagined but never thought I'd get. After I finished wandering around like a tourist, I found a phone, ripped open the box, set it up, and slid in my SIM card. I opened my chat app, and, bam, notifications flooded in. Yuna, Jace, Wayne, Lena, even Demi—everyone was trying to get in touch. Everyone except Hayden. Yuna's messages were filled with pics of her and Wade—seriously, how many different places could they eat at? Wayne and the rest were just checking in, asking if I was alright.