Yandere Simulator Clubs Novels & Stories

Tara knew enough about the Wild Wolf. If she could get in. The club lived up to its name. There was everything from gambling to a sex dungeon. She’d seen the women enter with their rich mates or lovers. They went there to get their rocks off. While the rabble, like Tara, worked themselves into an early grave. They didn’t get the luxury to be horny, only hungry.

They are the other supernatural club in town that has a similar theme and vibe and they are relatively new. I clean up and change my clothes to something a little more sexy. Those vinyl pants that I love because she looked at me like I was her next meal when I came out of the fitting room and a nice black shirt. Drelduin won’t stand down, so I’ll play off the yellow dragon eyes and fangs as if they are a ‘vampire cosplay for the Halloween season’ and hope she buys it. I know Felix knows better. While I sit in my car awaiting the others, I search the internet and order Shibari ropes and books for my personal collection and the club as well. The image of Willow tied and tying Hikaru and them b

Sitting I wait, and she looks at me like I'm crazy. "The only clubs I know of are The Stallions, but all but one shut down. There is another one, my sister had her hen party there, think it was Alpha Doms, you could try them? But it's two hours away." "Fine, with me, give me the details," I call through, sitting and explaining what is needed, but it's too late notice. The most they can do is offer one dancer. One! So I tell them I will let them know by tonight.

“No. No, I don’t have any outfit. But that depends on what type of club we are going to.” Amy laughed. “The club we are going to isn’t like some run down place, chica.” She rushed over to my bed and sat beside me. I could see excitement written on her face. I knew she was about to give me juicy details of the place from the look on her face. “The club is a den for meeting the type of men who can bring heaven to you. There’s the bad boys, the rich dudes, the sinfully good looking men. God, there is so much to choose from if these men are put in a pool to choose from.”

The Stepford Wives club ditched me the minute we left the packhouse again. Joan: Bitches be bitches. Emily: Yeah…don’t worry Celeste! They'll be big, fat, and pregnant soon enough while you are partying it up with us at college! LoL! I outwardly laugh at Emi’s comment and get a glare from the guys. “So…where is this club, Celeste?” Alpha Callen asks. “Oh! Sorry! It’s just in town. It’s called ‘The Howlers Hub’.” “That sounds more like a bar than a club,” Alpha Callen says, sounding skeptical but typing it into his G****e Maps app.

He looks at me. “That was today with Zane, but he ran after I tried.” “I ran because you made me break the damn rules.” He laughs slightly. “Next up to auction off for Children First Society is Emmi’s Club.” I turn, hearing the auctioneer speak, and Dante laughs. “What is that?” I stare at Dante. “It’s a woman’s only fight club. I set it up this week. You might want to fight for it. Don’t you lose it, sugar, or your ass will be worse.” He winks at me.

“Someone older. Experienced. Someone who’s going to ruin you - in the best way possible.” I blinked. “That’s not helpful.” Zara grinned like the devil. “I have an idea.” Oh no. Not again. “Zara...” “Shush. Hear me out.” She reached under her bed and pulled out her tablet. “It’s called Club Obsidian.” I stared at her like she’d just offered to sell my soul. “What the hell is that?” She tapped through the site like she’d memorized the whole thing. “It’s private. Discreet. Invitation-only. Mature, dominant men looking for submissive girls - for one night. One room. No names. No pressure. Just pure experience.”

“But I’m not your dear.” Simmon ignores her growl. “We will look into it.” He glances at me. I nod back. By we the king means me. And I’m okay with hunting down vampires who have bought kidnapped shifters. I know just where I’ll start—Santiago and his little redheaded sub. “That’s settled,” Simmon announces. “Now that your business is concluded you are welcome to make use of my club. Will you stay and scene tonight?” Sheridan hesitates, her gaze darting around the dimly lit club with poorly hidden interest.

Many club members shake their heads in disgust as she cries my name. "Come on, Tyler, you know I'm better than her!"She yells. "Shut up you whore, a club girl sneers at her, you are nothing but a stupid slut and our luna is incredible ",I'm so proud of my members.

It wasn’t the name that caught me off guard, but the vulgar photo of two werewolves in their animal form having sex. “One Night Stand club,” Tessa introduced. “They’re meant for having sex within their members in order to increase their points exponentially.” I smelled a familiar scent and found Jaxon bypassing through the line to input his name in. The others squealed in excitement as soon as they saw him. “Are you interested in—” I cut Tessa’s question off by dragging her away from their booth. “Well, I’m assuming you don’t like that club.” I shook my head. “It’s a breeding site for infections,” I muttered.