Yandere Sim Delinquents Novels & Stories

Isabella, in a trembling, forced voice, added: “I just wanted to be nice to you, Nati, but it seems you’re more upset than I thought.” Delia let out a laugh full of sarcasm. “You’re a terrible actress, Isabella. But of course, Simon is the only one who doesn’t see it,” she said with disdain. Simon shot a hate-filled glance at Natalia and Delia, then took Isabella by the arm. “Get out before I call the staff to have you thrown out,” he warned them. Delia was about to protest, but Natalia cut her off. “It’s not worth it, Delia. Let’s go,” she said in a barely audible voice.

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

Soren gaze was hard, his forehead wrinkled, "you have no idea how the basics of BDSM works, brother. It isn't called punishment but pleasure, one that takes them to a cloud where you've never been with your gold-digger girlfriend." Simon raised a fist to punch him but I was quick to stop him. He retreated, his chest heaving with provocation but all Soren did was stare at him with a smirk. "Fiona isn't a gold-digger! She loves me and I love her too. We do love eachother." Simon bellowed, his voice sharp. "Hmm so what do you say about this picture?" My brow widened when the pictures were displayed on Soren's phone. There were two naked bodies, one which belonged to Simon's girlfriend and anoth

He had been so lax. When Aminah and Kasper received the news, they decided not to tell the Heartily’s as this may cause an unwanted result. Back in the warehouse, Nadia was sneering at Enchantia whom she had just slapped for the ninth time. “I am done with her, rape her and kill her!” the final order arrived and the men who had been eyeing the piece of meat were quick to rush to her.

The sloppy old man grinned mischievously and said, “Why not reward us with the Yin governor? I’ll take her on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Who knows, we might just achieve the Daeclon Rank after sleeping with her.” Listening to the lewd words of the two sleazy living beings, a middle-aged living being with red hair and a sturdy build revealed a sinister expression. Meanwhile, another male living being in a white robe spoke up, “I must say, Sheamus and Simeon, you two are truly despicable. Even if the Yin governor is stunning, she’s pregnant. How could you even think of being intimate with her?” The monkey-cheeked man laughed. “That’s simple. We’ll eat her baby.”

In fact, I was trying my hardest to keep my arousal at bay as I recalled the instances he was recounting. “And how wet does she get when being treated like the slut she is?” Ace’s eyes were resting on my boobs as he asked. “Mhmm, wetter than the fountain we have out there,” Xander chuckled lowly, bringing the same fingers he’d thrust into me wickedly to his face, “I confirmed that when I used these to fuck her needy pussy on the way here.” My core heated with the same neediness he’d just referred to as he spoke, especially when all three of them looked at me like they wanted nothing more than to devour me until I was nothing but a helpless prisoner of theirs.

the girls giggled "...and what is going through your mind to help you stimulate yourself" Miss Archer raised an eyebrow as though the last part was a genuine question. I spoke for the first time since entering the room. "Miss Archer, please, let Simone go... I'm the guilty one here". Miss Archer looked at me calmly and replied "Mr. Kelaway, Simone Tallington is a disruptive little slut that is only here at Benlow because her mother pays me a lot to keep her here and away from the men that work for her father". I saw Simone's head turn a little and she had stopped sobbing now.

That was her last words she died and all her friends DONT FALL FOR HIS TRAP HE'S A PERPETRATOR CHAPTER 23 5 YEARS LATER NARRATED Sima recovered very well she forgive Liam she also forgive boogeyman her babies are now 5 years her and Liam are co-parenting just fine yoli and nhloso got married and moved to Chicago Sima found her new love in luthando which doesn't sit well with Liam and mseleku Sims is supposed to be a mseleku wife luthando is in a club drinking like a dog that he is Sima doesn't know that he's drinking " Hey wanna fuck.?" How can he says no to a free pussy.? Sure" he replied Sima doesn't give it to him so what must he do.? He went upstairs following a lady who was supposed to

Her bare feet padded across the cold tiles as she adjusted the oversized sweatshirt that hung from one shoulder. She swung open the door and froze. Not the pizza guy. Yolanda. Camila. Seraphina. All three of them dressed like they’d stepped out of a glossy magazine spread in expensive coats, flawless makeup, eyes sharp with judgment. Before Yumi could speak, Yolanda lunged. Her hand tangled in Yumi’s hair, yanking hard enough to make her stumble back. “You disgusting slut!” “Are you out of your…” Yumi barely finished before another tug sent her crashing against the console table. Picture frames clattered to the floor.

Together, we cleaved through the wall of shadows, each strike punctuated with Simon’s curses. He encountered us amidst a surge of dark energy, with his eyes radiating a crimson glow. "You can not stop destiny!" he exclaimed, engaging in a clash against Andres' blade with a resounding impact. “Destiny?” I snarled, flinging a burst of moonfire that scorched his chest. “You don’t control destiny. You manipulate people, destroy the good and tonight that ends here.” His hand shot out, seizing my throat, lifting me off my feet. I gasped, silver fire flickering under his crushing grip. “You’re nothing, Valentina,” Simon spat, his breath rancid. “A scarred, useless—”