Yandere Simulator Counselor Novels & Stories

He had not come for conversation. “Would you like to introduce yourself?” Dr. Chen asked. Elijah let his gaze travel around the circle. A woman in a floral dress clutched a tissue. A man in a worn jacket stared at the floor. Another woman twisted her wedding ring until her fingers turned red. He answered in a calm, even tone. “Elijah Black, thirty-two. Chief executive officer of Lunaris Industries.” Someone coughed. Dr. Chen waited a moment. “Would you like to share who you are grieving?”

> ( let not your heart be troubled mate, the sky is the limit and everything else in-between is possible under the sun ) I refocused my attention to the two strangers << who are you and why the hell are you at my territory >> they stepped a bit closer [[ my name is Yanik and is Zani and I have come to challenge you ]] don’t make me laugh << there are plenty other Alphas out there Yanik why have you come to me >> he looked to Jewel [[ you are the only one who has a special Luna ]] so Jewel is his real target then, I look to Jewel and she is staring nonstop at the woman standing beside him, who seems to be feeling a little uncomfortable under her gaze.

Nanako hurriedly said, “Please tell Dr. Simmons that there is a patient who urgently needs his help. If he is willing to treat the patient and can cure him, I am willing to offer 10 million US dollars as a consultation fee!” Xyla, who was tidying up the counter, heard the exchange, and immediately said, “Sorry, my grandfather does not treat people to make money. If you think you can hire him by offering a lot of money, I’m sorry, we’re not the people you’re looking for, please leave now.”

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

"Please. It's not a place to talk about that, isn't it?" "Oh. Right. Sorry." "So, we were supposed to meet someone here, right? Who was it again?" "It's Mr. Jovan. He is a counselor specialized in paranormal activity. He sent the soul to the other world and helped them to finish their unfinished business in this world," Iko explained. "Wow. Looks like he's good. Is he popular? Never heard about him anyway," comment Alka. "Well, that's hurt. You think you're popular, Alka?" asked someone's barritone voice from behind, a voice that Alka remembered this morning.

I don't recall giving you the authority to question me," Cain said calmly. Jai took a deep breath and pinched the bridge of his nose. "She's a human," he reasoned. Cain turned to look at Jai as he took of his coat. "She's my mate."

Bob then hastened to add, "Other than Elaine, obviously. How about the new girl, Lisa? It would be inappropriate for me to notice, or I'd add that she is extremely hot." It was tempting. Lisa was indeed hot as blazes, but I had been there and done that already, and, while for different reasons than Elaine, the opportunity for further adventures with her was also closed. I paused, and I don't really know why. As I've said, I think rating women on a one to ten scale is silly and unproductive. I just classify them as NOs, YESes, and OH GOD PLEASEs. There were only three OH GOD PLEASEs among my fellow counselors. Elaine and Lisa off the list meant only...

The mood in the room had changed. It wasn’t strategy anymore. It was violation. “He’s building a copy of my wife,” Julian said. Charlotte didn’t sit. She paced in measured steps. “He’s replicating her leadership responses,” Eleanor said. “Her negotiation algorithms. Her conflict-resolution style.” Sophie pulled up a visual tree on the large screen. The lines branched like arteries, ending in test files labeled: CL-SIM-VERTICAL_INFLUENCE CL-SIM-BALANCE_THREAT_RESPONSE CL-SIM-MATERNAL_ARCHETYPE_BREAKPOINT

-He mentions full of curiosity. -What do you say we don't tell each other our real names and pretend to call each other something else? I mean, let's pretend we're not the ones who are here. -proposed the young woman. -Ah, you want to play? I love the idea. -My name is Priscila, it's a pleasure to meet you. -The pleasure is all mine, Miss Priscila, call me Simon. They both shook hands and continued talking about their lives that they are inventing step by step. While that happens, Imanol is desperate inside the living room because he can't find Jandé, his friends are also looking for her with no result.

he yelled, and the simulation froze once again. Behind my panic was an annoyance that had already begun to fester. “Meidran, for a beta, you sure as hell like to make stupid decisions,” I said through gritted teeth before I turned toward where the frozen simulation stood and muttered, “Incipiam.” Just like before, after my one command, the simulation resumed, and I was more than ready to finish the game once and for all. I had an inkling that with an extra decision or two, the simulation could finally come to an end, but of course, my cursed ex-mate just had to ruin it all for me.