Yandere Sayori Novels & Stories

Going through the heat in the middle of their conversation in the library so that means there are only a few days left for Koishi's death I can wait' "Master you are really a sadistic one aren't you" this only made Koishi roll his eyes in response 'Does this guy even care for his master' Nakamura Koishi is one of the protagonists of the game also known as the Yandere character who is obsessive about the MC in this game. No matter what route, the sweet, innocent boy has two faces. Who can act cute one second and another second he can either kill who dares to take his MC or be killed to save her.

“Welcome to Rohai Corp, Hagakure Sorahiko.” They shake hands— two unwilling players of whatever ridiculous game Miyamura is playing. “As is mine, Mr Yamato”. “Please call me Eiji”. He refuse to be so formal with such a kindred soul. Any person that sees past Miyamura’s glamour is a person worth speaking to. “Only if you call me Sora”. “Sorahiko”. “Yamato”. A smile here, a grin there. And, it's a deal. ⸻ Five minutes after Sorahiko leaves his office, Eiji’s intercom buzzes.

Day 1 Koyama Yua is everyone's dream girl. She has brunette hair, tiger-like eyes, a button nose, and fluffy cheeks. She's intelligent, gorgeous, sexy, and cute. And everyone really likes her here because she is kind. I'm not saying I'm terrible but she's approachable. She always has a smile on her face while I don't. I'm not a very friendly person... And the reason is that I am shy. I'm shy around new people and wasn't able to go talk to them.

- added Yumiko at the end with a rather serious face. - Do you really have to bother me with this?- Miyuki looked at her almost pleadingly.- Even if you're right, do I really have to go after the first guy who gets in my sight? Can't I really keep this first time for someone I will truly love?- she asked slightly reproachfully.

I didn't know what to say or what to ask as her words didn't make any sense to me. "Uhm..." I scratched the back of my head. "Are you lost in our garden? I can show you the way out." She stepped closer and grabbed my hands, which made my whole face blush. But my embarrassment immediately turned to worry when she started to cry. "Dyrroth, I only got seven souls. I needed three more, and I couldn't do it. I don't know if I could continue doing it... I feel horrible... And that demon is going to return tomorrow... I don't know what to do!"

Saiya shouts with tears in her eyes while looking at the huge fire that started engulfing the village where they came from; where she lived for five years. Different dragons with metal armors ridden by gold-plated knights kept burning and circling the whole village like they are just burning a big bonfire. Loud shouts and screams from the villagers echoed through the sky and it still reached her ears even though they are already kilometers away. She wants to go back and help them even though she knew that she is powerless against the Light Oracles as she is now. But if she will die, she wants to die with the Kardama Tribe. "Greyn!" She begs, punching his back. But the shadow did not listen.

As soon as she said that, there was murmur around. “Keep still!” she screamed and the entire field was as silent as a graveyard. “You all might be surprised that she joined in without thorough selection that you all usually witnessed but I must say that she has passed those tests beyond what would have been done here. Some people had life test them not others.” She paused to look around. “Her name is Sarai and you all should know that she is a special warrior with special care, you must correct her when there’s need, you must work with her as a team and bring out the very best in her. This is all I ask of you.”

I replied with a smile. " So you are" he asked with a smile. " Ā watashi no manā o mite. I am sorry. I am Haru Salvador. I am Miss Pierce's assistant and a designer" I smiled and shake my hands with both of them. "Oh. Hi Haru nice to meet you" Yoshi said to me "You know me. But still Iam Yoshiyuki Hatori and this my friend here is Zen Kirishima" he added. I looked towards him and forwarded my hand for a shake. The moment he took my hand to shake I could feel a tingling feeling rushing through my arms. The moment he touched me my heart skipped a beat. Unable to move, yet drawn forward by some invisible force, I didn’t know what to do. I don’t usually lose confidence in myself, having dealt wi

The group goes silent and turns to me. “I’m Cyra Teymoori,” I begin. I don’t get any further before a young woman throws herself into my arms. “Oh my goddess! Of course my brother would be mated to a beautiful woman,” she says. “Hi?” I say, but it sounds more like a question. “Sorry, I’m Wendy.” “Oh, hey, Wendy. Yorick talks about you all the time.” She laughs, the sound so similar to Yorick’s that it makes my heart hurt.

Your support means a lot to me. sora