Yandere Sim Delinquents Novels & Stories

“You’re hilarious. Linda’s boyfriend is the president of Evercrest Group. Who exactly do you think you are? Do you actually think you can make us regret anything?” “That’s right. At best, you’re just some low-level employee trying to seduce a CEO. You’ve already been selling yourself for money, and now, you dare to threaten us?” “A slut should know her place. If you’re going to get beaten, you should just accept it.” They pinned me firmly to the ground, mocking and humiliating me without restraint. Surrounded by everyone, Linda grabbed my hair and pulled my head up. “Regret? I’ve never regretted anything in my life.

How wonderfully old school, and they said Lucy didn't have a sense of humor anymore. "Nadya Simmons." Her name rolled off my tongue and made a shiver run down my spine and right into my prick. I groped at myself, looking at her picture, cupping my balls. "Single and ready to mingle based on all these wet dreams she's been having lately after a certain Father Jacobs, Zachary Teller, and Piotr Bartko. Oh, she definitely has a type: tall, dark, and vaguely threatening. I think I can work with that for a honeypot. But what about—"

I had noticed the same thing. Before I could respond, I heard an annoying voice behind me. “Bitch, what are you up to?” Akira, the leader of the mean girls in the pack, the wannabe Luna, and the daughter of the alpha of oakwood pack, which is our neighbouring pack, stormed over. “What were you trying to do, Kaida? Seducing the Alpha? Just because your families are close doesn’t mean you should try to get into his pants Slut.” I raised my hand to slap her on the face but Jason blocked it.

she thought, suppressing a smirk. He was predictable—lustful, arrogant, completely unaware of the trap he was walking into. And he thought he was in control. As soon as they entered the room, Bayou wasted no time. He started unbuttoning his shirt, hands clumsy in his rush to undress. Delilah stepped forward, playing her role, her fingers gently brushing his, pretending to help him with his buttons. Her eyes flicked up to his face, and for a split second, she allowed herself to feel disgust.

she moaned, her voice echoing in the empty room, the sound mixing with the wet squelch of her fingers. In her mind, the scene escalated—Eli was fucking her now, his cock sliding in alongside Zeke's in a double penetration that stretched her to her limits. "You're so full, taking us both," Damien said in the dream, his voice husky as he watched, stroking his own cock. Delilah's fingers worked faster, a third sliding in to mimic the fullness, her thumb rubbing her clit in tight circles. The sensations built, her body sweating as she imagined their hands on her—Zeke's possessive grip, Damien's tender caresses, Eli's confident thrusts. She bit her lip, trying to stifle her moans, but they slippe

… Soon, the dorm room's group chat began buzzing. I clicked in to read the messages. There was a photo of Theo leaning against my sports car, which Miranda scratched up. He was dressed in a black hoodie, dark blue jeans, and white sneakers. He looked incredibly handsome yet languid. Miranda was beside herself with excitement. "Do you think he's my hot boyfriend? He didn't even demand compensation after I scratched up his car. It has to be him! Who knew my Prince Charming was so close all along? He's so sweet that he must be reluctant to make me pay compensation. He wants to help me save up. What should I do? Gosh, my heart is racing."

God I’m acting like a total whore, letting him mark me up and moan like this while Eric watches, but I can’t stop, my pussy needs more, it’s aching so bad to get stretched and fucked. Ten minutes dragged on in this hot messy haze of tongues and hands and grinding, my panties completely ruined and my thighs slippery with my own juices by the time it ended. I was flushed and panting hard, lips swollen, tits heaving with every breath as I climbed off him on shaky legs, feeling the slick slide down between my thighs with every step back to my seat. My mind was a wreck, body buzzing with need, but the game barely paused before one of Simon’s friends, this big shaved-head guy with tattoos matching

Simon wanted to rush over to me, but the people beside him held him back. He listened as others spoke about me in hushed voices. "Is that Ivina Coleo, the rumored new star in weapon design? She's so young!" "That's her. Every weapon she designs has the underground arms dealers fighting each other to place orders!" "She's beautiful and ruthless. I heard the line of men pursuing her could stretch all the way to the docks!" The last comment made the vein on Simon's forehead bulge. He struggled and growled, "She's my fiancee!"

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama SIX VENDETTA he cup my ass in his hand and fumbled with it before it struck me. I'm only here to dance and get information not to be submissive to the bastard. "I'm sorry but the rules here says no touching"I shove his hand off but it came back to the right spot and he smirk. "Did you hear me"I push his hands off me.

The slap rang loud and crisp through the air, throwing Darryl off guard. "The great hero of the Nine Continents is nothing more than a shameless pervert! Look at me like that again, and I'll have your pupils. Mark my words!" Simone spat coldly. The young lady had quite the temper. Darryl did not panic at the warning, flashing a pained smile as he sighed, looking at Simone again. "I was just appreciating your beauty! How does that make me a pervert? I've done nothing to you, so why have you captured me?"