روايات وقصص ضمن Yandere Sayori

“Name yourself.” “Lady Sora.” Her eyes shifted to him. Red spread slowly across her irises. “Servant of Orochi. Keeper of his table. Voice of his hunger.” Kiyomi whispered, “Very dramatic.” Sora’s smile widened. “You must be the sister.” Hayate stepped in front of Kiyomi. Sora tilted her head. “Protective already?” His blade lifted. “Try me.” She laughed softly. The sound echoed from every tunnel. Then the missing people walked out behind her.

She said kindly. "Likewise" Cai Kang replied. Then the final person, a girl with pine green bunches approached him. "My name is Uesaka Shiori. It's finally nice to meet you." Kazuha sighed a bit. "Now that we got the introductions out of the way. Let's go activate the portal and have some fun." "I call the anti-gravity one." The guy called Akanishi said. "No, the giant bubbles are more fun." the girl named Maiko refuted.

She was trying so hard not to yell at Loid the way she always yelled at me. Loid was that one person who was challenging her with everything that she had and it was almost impossible for her to control herself. “Maybe Solana can, since she has nothing else to do. As for Sora, she is training to become a warrior. And until I make her a warrior or she quits, no one can make her do things without my permission.” I gulped hard as I heard Loid's words. I could smell possession on his tone for some reason. But I was unable to understand the reason.

I murmured. Hearing that, that woman then elegantly sat in a seiza posture while facing me. "Yes, master." She replied. "……………" For some reason, I found myself to be mesmerised by her looks. "… What's wrong…?" Kuroyuki suddenly asked. "… She's beautiful," I replied. "Eh…? Me…?" Night Fury asked embarrassedly while tilting her head. If Kuroyuki is the most beautiful girl of my preference, then Night Fury is probably the most beautiful woman of my preference.

I looked flushed with embarrassment in those moments; it was like I was a teenager admitting how he felt about his first love. "I am Yuki Yozora, Fifteen years old." She answered me rudely without any hesitation, and then she asked me to borrow my phone; I rushed to pick up my phone in my pocket then give it to her. My world was spinning literally because of nervousness. After returning my phone to me, I saved her number and named it 'Yuki with a heart emoji.' I called her number so she could save my number as well. As Yuki saved my number on the phone, she smiled as if something terrible had been planned. At the same time, she showed me my name in her phone book. My eyes widened as I read m

That meant she must be an elite fighter. However, up until that point, she made no move to seduce Dorian despite her shapely body and attractive allure. None of her words, techniques, or aura indicated this. This was nothing like a succubus. Yuria was more like a female warrior who had experienced hundreds of fights. Her elegance was more similar to a leopard. "My name is Dorian Weaver. Pleased to meet you." Dorian gave her a salute with a grim look on his face.

However Zitrey showed less than his expectation, she never faze at all, and remained to her cool expression then stepped forward to him, hands are in her pants pocket, “Who give you that foolish information?” Sora just stared at her, smiling, scanning her from head to toe. “That information pique my interest and looking at you now, I just notice, you have such a small shoulder length compared to a real guy. Was that information really real or not? Now, I wanted to know more. “Tsk, what are you implementing?… Don’t answer me with another question.”

The sight of infiltrators being slaughtered daily by the mighty Alpha Ryu gave me nothing but goosebumps. “Don’t you think Alpha Ryu is the best in the world?” a thin voice let out. The sight of Sasha, a fellow maid, came to sight. “Alpha Ryu is just like the others, if you ask me. He’s cruel, ruthless, and definitely not the man any lady should be dealing with.” “I think he’s handsome, charming, and has a physique every lady would be dying to be underneath.” Sasha responded, her eyes concentrating on the ceiling as she daydreamed.

Is this how l am spending eighteen years of my life. "SAKURA?" Hmm now l am hearing voices hah. Calling my name. "Is that you Sakura." I look up to see one of the girls l worked with. "What are you doing here." I could not respond as l observed her way of dressing. She was wearing a yellow kimono. Her hair tied in a lovely semi circle hairpins pluck and. She had some makeup on. "You.." "I am Hozumi don't you remember." She smiled . "Hozumi?"