Yandere Sim Delinquents Novels & Stories

Xia Gladyce pouted and whispered, "I'm not thinking for you. I'm thinking for myself. If you really like men and don't like women, I'll give up." Simon couldn't stand it anymore. She quickened her pace and walked forward. Xia Gladyce pursed her lips and shouted with a smile, "Mr. Xia, I lied to you. Even if you like men, I will make you straight! Haha... you are mine!" Simon couldn't help but smile. "How can this girl be so confident?" — In the dormitory, Simon was checking Laria's answer. Although he had already seen the answer. The answers to his own set of questions were naturally clear. However, most of the time, the answers could not represent everything.

“Zen… I can… can’t cum anymore.” All those nerves come back with Sima half passed out, and the first claw—the lead Huntress—examines her for seed. Even if my face is half black with the paint that’s mandatory to walk as one of them, the blush goes to my ears with the woman eye-level to my still-throbbing shaft. Checking that everything between Sima’s thighs is clear rather than milky white.

Delilah looked at them sadly. 'He may make her his queen since she loves him and she is a high ranked she-wolf, a gamma who will be ready to go to any war with him.' Delilah thought she did not need to think about Everett anymore because he was no one to her. Simon told Delilah to go to the other side. Delilah stood up and walked with Simon. "Hey! Simon." A girl stopped Simon. Simon raised his brows. "Hey, Helena. How are you?"

While Yuri was taking a bath, someone called his phone. Simon answered, "Hello Yuri" Ciel happily greeted his brother "Who are you?" a cold voice answered Ciel who was surprised by it "Why are you holding my brother's phone?" Ciel asked Simon confusedly "So Yuri has a brother and what's your name?" he asked Ciel again "Ciel. Ciel Etrama" Ciel replied "Now I inherited your answer. Where is my brother? " Ciel asked Simon nattily. "He's in the bathroom" was Simon's short answer while Yuri's brother suddenly screamed which was the reason why Simon took the phone away from his ear. "Don't tell me something happened between the two of you?" Ciel asked Simon nervously "Damn, I can't believe he had

The next thing I know, his big, powerful hands are gripping the leather straps around my ankles, and the tip of his cock presses against my sloppy, used hole. I stare up at him, the realization hitting me like a ton of bricks. My teammate, this blond, ripped linebacker, the one every girl is crushing on, is about to enter me. “Is this weird?” Diesel says with a grin, pressing the head in just a little. “Are we crossing a line here, Micah?” The feeling is different from Hawk’s. The burn returns right away, almost as intense as the beginning, like this new cock has to carve its own path inside me.

How come they share the same genes? Well, I heard everyone has different sexual fantasies. That Vincent has a lot of time to do this and that so… ‘Wait a minute.’ I looked at Lanceil’s undergarments again, and suddenly, I thought of a silly guess. “Sir Lanceil’s undergarments are always clean.” Brett told me that it is my mission to get Lanceil aroused. But I don’t see any sign of him being a healthy and hotblooded man. “Is it because he’s a widower?”

Dane replied. ‘Nicely handled Baylor,’ Alpha Colin mind-linked. ‘Thanks Colin.’ I mind-linked back. I was surprised I could hear him over Shammus’s dialog ‘Delania is hot. Delania is beautiful.’ ‘Shut the fuck up Shammus.’ Shammus got quiet and then he started flashing images of Delania in various states of nakedness in my mind. ‘Knock it off Shammus or we won’t go for our nightly run tonight.’ ‘Fine dummy, I will just go think of Delania by myself.’ ‘Stupid horny wolf,’ I thought as I felt Shammus’s presence fade back. We walked in silence to the pack house and I glanced over at Delania who had her eyes cast down. She was beautiful with her long silky black hair, big brown eyes, and skin th

His rugged, weathered features and the cold, predatory grin on his lips send a wave of genuine fear straight down Rodolpho's spine; this is a legendary operations capo who looks like he has ordered a hundred executions before breakfast. "Sam," Lana Lang says, sliding her hand high up Rodolpho's thick, tailored trouser leg, her fingers squeezing his inner thigh until she presses directly against the heavy bulge straining in his underwear. "This is Rodolpho Simmons, a prized asset from the Kent Syndicate. He is completely marked for our pleasure. Look at how beautifully his muscular frame trembles under my touch. Wouldn't you love to watch me rip him apart tonight? I know I am going to devour

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.

Give her a bit more time, and she might actually surpass Zara. Simon tried to suppress the lust rising in him. He could not afford to offend this woman, let alone want her. Back then, Zara drove countless masters of Imperial Dragon crazy. They would even fight each other because of her, and that resulted in a civil war. Lilian must be the next Zara. If he wanted to survive, he must be able to control himself. “Ms. Yanes, why did you help Kiran?” Simon looked at Lilian and asked.