Yandere Simulator Counselor Novels & Stories

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

Turning around, slowly, my eyes land on a curvaceous redhead. Crap. Jesse’s ex-girlfriend is the counselor for this class?!

"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."

"She knows which one." "I'll tell her," I said. "The right syrup." "Yes." Then he pauses. Then the voice shifted slightly — the purposeful part of the call apparently concluded, now settling into something else. Pure curiosity. "Who are you?" "My name is Julian," I said. "Julian," he repeated. Testing it. Then, suddenly, with the delight of someone who had just connected two things, he said, "Are you the simulator man? From the party?" I smiled. I could not help it. "Yes," I said. "That's me."

Sue me. Needless to say, I was in agony the following year when another counselor named Duane, who had ended up attending the same university as she did that fall, came back the next year and described to me in horrifying detail just exactly how not lesbian Yvette was... I may have cried when I heard what she had done to Duane with those lips.

That’s when I opened my eyes. “Welcome back, darling,” Kira’s face is the first one I see. That darned simulation. It was so real! It felt so real, that 90% of the time, I didn’t even register that I was in the simulation. I’m still in the dentist like chair, but I’m even too tired to move, so I remain there as they boot up a screen I hadn’t seen before. All of the council members file into the room, to watch a replay of what I had just experienced…including Xaden.

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.

"It's slang used for when one character takes all the damage for another. I'll be your shield. I'll help you get through you story quests really fast or any beginning dungeons. So now that you see mine, let's get yours set up." She walked Kanda over to his desk and opened the game on top of the Clevania wallpaper she had forced onto his desktop. "Here. This is where we start. Do you want to play as a male, a female, or non-binary?" "You're playing as a female, right?" Kanda questioned. Trisha nodded. "Then male." "Okay, so we click this button here." Trisha leaned over him and pressed the mouse for him. She realized her mistake as her body brushed his and she froze. She had forgotten about h