Yandere Sim Delinquents 소설 & 이야기

Simone's pov I looked side by side to see James and Jason, the Franklin twins, holding me on either side of my arms, and I winced as their grip tightened when they held me back from moving. "Let go of me! Let me go now!" I yelled, kicked and trashed about violently, and I trashed about more furiously when I watched Dave open a rest room cubicle and upturned my backpack. Tears filled my eyes. I wasn't sure if it was from the fact that my hands were aching from being held too tightly by the JERKlin twins or from seeing my own books, weeks of homework and years of work, falling into the toilet.

Corey said with his characteristic sarcasm. “Don't worry, I have already called for helpful hands…” I winked at him, and at that moment, The Circle of the Willow ladies appeared in the middle of the room. Alpha Simon opened his wide eyes at the appearance of the older ladies, and when they moved around, I noticed that Wendy was with them. Alpha Simon suddenly growled, and looking at Wendy, he yelled, “MINE.” It was not the time or moment for a young Alpha to find his fated mate. Wendy was stunned but also mesmerized by the good-looking guy.

She didn’t respond. Didn’t need to. I could feel her submission, like a thread tying her to me, unbreakable, absolute. The shadows around us howled in triumph. And the ceremony was complete. 3 LENA I was drowning. The mirror realm twisted around me, suffocating, pressing down like hands squeezing the last breath from my lungs. My reflection flickered—sometimes me, sometimes something else. Someone else. The Lena Cassian created. She smiled at me from the glass, tilting her head like a predator.

“They told us about your attitude. Said you were a fighter. Strong-willed. A perfect match for a man used to handling...difficult people. Maybe a mob boss who needs to beat down his wife every day to feel alive.” Disgust ripples through me, but I hold myself still. My backpack shifts against the slick leather seat with a soft scrape, and my long hair falls around my face in wild, tangled strands from the run. “You’re very different from the other girls we left behind,” he continues casually, like he’s commenting on the weather. “I didn’t realize how unique each of you would be. They promised us clones—perfectly trained, beautiful girls, ready to obey every command, no matter how strange. Or

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.

If Kyllian method is very neat and orderly, then Delldora is much more sophisticated. He thought what if he tore Rowan apart slowly, causing him pain little by little. Of course Delldora wouldn't paralyze him with medicine like he did to Hana. Delldora is not that cowardly. “But you know, this is the first time I've seen you so angry like this. Could it be that she caught your attention?" Kyllian's question immediately made Delldora's face turn sour, “Don't say something nonsense. I'm just doing all this because she's a company asset. "

Randy stated in a pissed off tone. "Chilax, I'll create a window for him to leave. In fact, I just initiated it," Emille said. They met Élodie and the rest of Randy's men. Both parties were exhausted. "Playtime is over, let's get out of here!" Emille clapped his hands. Élodie and the other woman immediately withdrew. Randy's men understood that Emille was their boss. If Randy was with Emille and it looked like there was no bad blood between them, then there was no need to fight the girls.

Dan even sold him some young women from our pack in the past, but all that pussy never seemed to be enough for him; he always wanted more. Unashamedly, Collin got up from his seat, freeing himself from the grasp of the naked women he sat among. He pulled down his pants and underwear, exposing his hard, bulging dick for everyone to see. You could tell from the look on his face; he’d already imagined how perfectly Alexa’s mouth would wrap tightly around his cock. My beta, Simon, entered the hall disguised as one of the blue scorpion servants. That was our cue that the men had been positioned and were now ready for attack. All I had to do was give the signal.

I scream as his hands pull me up from the floor in a swift motion. “Simon,” Beta warns, his gaze shifting from Camilla to me. “Let her go, she doesn't want to.” “Ugh!” Alpha Hayden whines, his head falling back in dramatic distress. “You favor these little whores too much, if you give them freedom they walk all over you just like that little slut of yours.” I gulp, my throat raw and arm painful from where Simon, as I've learned his name is clasping me. I have no doubt under different circumstances, I would beat the shit out of this asshole but with all the drugs riding in my veins, I don't stand a chance with him.

He looked at Andrius and taunted him, “You killed Scarface and King Kong. How can I not be prepared for you? “Now that you know they are from the Grim Reaper Mercenaries, are you afraid? Too late! I thought you were strong! I want to see how strong you really are!” His violent emotions twisted his expression as he shouted, “Kill him! Tear him apart! “Break his limbs! I want to see him crawl on the ground like a dog! Then, bring him in front of Wayman and force him to bow 99 times! Not one bow less can settle my grief!” Simon looked arrogant, violent, brutal, and even bloodthirsty. He was blinded by vendetta, similar to the devil. The mercenaries rubbed their fists and looked at Andrius hungr