Yandere Sim Characters Rivals Novels & Stories

“No I’m not, maybe like… four percent. But I’m not gonna throw a fit.” “Only four?” “Okay, five. But just ‘cause she’s prettier than me.” “She’s not.” “She kinda is.” “She’s not you dummy,” I repeated, reaching over the notebook to flick his forehead. “Ow.” “You’re like… pretty in a chaotic golden retriever way. Erica’s more ‘I work at a used bookstore and hex people on the weekends.’ Very different categories.” Brandon grinned. “That actually makes me feel better, thanks.” I watched him for a second, letting my hand stay near his. “You’re really okay with this?”

The slick was potent enough to drive them all insane with rut. "I don't see what the fuss is about, Sy. We can all share her. One Alpha is never enough when in heat anyway," Connor suggested, and immediately received a punch in the face. His twin brother grasped Simon in a headlock, but he also got a fist to his chin. The next blow sent Callum sprawling while Simon growled at Connor and Kane, his roar more thunderous than the mighty waterfall. "She's my mate. Come any closer and I'm ready for your blood!" Simon leveled them with a stern glare, ripping his shirt while partially shifting to fight them.

Areiza flashed Darren a grin and held Simon’s hand tighter. Simon raised his hand out to Darren and said, “Ah, Mr. Venzor, I’m Simon Felix. It’s pleasure to meet you.” Darren kept his eyes locked on Areiza completely ignoring Simon. “Charlotte answer me. Who is this man?” Darren did not attempt to hide his jealousy. Just as Areiza was about to speak, Raina chimed in, “My, my… You already hooked up with another man so soon? You just can’t live without a man, can you?” The way she spoke was dripping with sarcasm.

"Ha..." With tears in her eyes, Gladyce shook her head and said, "Crown Prince, Simon, lives up to his name. You have no feelings for him... At this time, you are only concerned about his life! Then what about me? What am I to you?" "..." Simon frowned. "Yanyan, we're all professionals. Do we still need to get in touch with each other at this time?" "Yes, professional!" Xia Gladyce sneered. "You're the most professional! I... I'm just your defeated opponent!"

“This is a fucking brawl; stop fighting pretty.” Sime snarls with bloodstained, broken teeth. I scythe up with a claw instead of posturing. At the last second, though, I retract my claws. The blow still knocks him back with a hacking cough, but no matter what Zdenko says, we’re sparring. Sime’s on my side. As much as I can believe anyone is before we know more about Astralis. “All right,” Zdenko calls. I pad over to Lieutenant Sime and help him to his feet as much as I can without hands. By the look he shoots me, he can tell I’m thinking we’re both on the same side, and he appreciates it.

“Don’t do anything, just stay with me like this. That’s what I want. That’s how it should be. You are my mate, Bethany, the only woman that I will ever burn for. It was different before I met you but now, I can’t think of other women the way I think about you. I can’t want anyone else. I want to fuck you every day, take you hard and fast. I want to make love to you. Take you soft and slow. I want to do everything with you. Only you.” I wanted those things too. yeah, I may not know how the mating thing he talked about works in real life but I wanted everything he just listed but the difference between him and I was that I didn’t just want it with him, I wanted it with the others too. I want i

“So what, you want to use me somehow? Or is there something I have that you need—information...” Alaric’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Of course I’d want something in return. I’m not running a charity.” Her suspicions confirmed, Lena’s mind raced, a faint smirk appearing on her lips. “Then maybe it’s you who should be asking for my help. After all, everyone wants something valuable.” The dynamic shifted; neither was willing to back down. Their gazes locked, an unspoken challenge to see who would break first, each trying to read the other’s thoughts and emotions.

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,

It was Dana. She didn’t wait for an invitation. She pushed the half-open bedroom door wide, stepping straight into the private suite with her phone held tight in her left hand. Her eyes went wide as she took in the scene: the scattered clothes on the floor, the heavy, combined scent of a fresh mating bond filling the air, and the two rival captains tangled bare-skinned in the center of the mattress. Dana didn’t look at our bodies. Her face was pallid, lips trembling as she lifted a silver tablet computer in her right hand, trembling fingers against the glass screen.

I said, Anne wheezed, I know she was trying hard to laugh. “This is serious” I glared, “I know….I didn't even imagine the two of you going at it, I mean it's crazy. I haven't even f**ked a rival before” Anne grinned. “Shut up, You are supposed to be comforting me” I said, “I apologized, But you need to talk to him not as Rival, Make sure he not going to out you” Anne said, “You two should reach an agre