Yandere Simulator Fanfic Novels & Stories

nadir exclaimed, just because of her own mistake she had her mate get hurt, her mood switches from defense down to saddened, Xyla notices the swift change in nadir, he withdraws his hands not wanting her to her worried he waves into the sky back and forth "See it doesn't hurt that bad" "Stop being ridiculous, I know it does" Nadir pulls xyla hands closer rubbing on the hurt ankle, her soft fingers brushing against his skin makes his inner demon awaken as he begins to get turned on, Hastily he withdraws his hands from her touch not wanting to go further with the idea his wolf begins to craft in his head he sees nadir confused look,

He shrugged indifferently, his eyes cold. "This isn't true." Simon fought back, "Fiona wouldn't do something like this to me. The pictures were clearly photoshopped." "I'll take my leave now, you figure it out with your nerd stepsister." Soren flashed a knowing look at me and I cringed at the sight. He had barely stepped out when I saw his message. ~Simon would need someone by his side tonight. You'll be all mine on Christmas. Remember I still have your pantie with me and one snitch, mom is just one call away.~

* *As your fingers trace along the edge of her panties, Stefanie gasps softly, her body shivering with anticipation. *Y/N's fingers dance across the damp fabric, relishing the sensation of Stefanie's slick arousal seeping through. The heat radiating from her core is almost palpable, sending tingles coursing through their own body.* *"You're so wet already," *Y/N whispers, voice husky with growing desire.* "Does the thought of having my cock inside you excite you that much?" *Unable to resist the temptation, Y/N slowly slides a finger underneath the elastic, brushing against Stefanie's sensitive flesh. Her sharp intake of breath and the way her thighs quiver in response only fuel Y/N's curios

he huffed. Yohan sat on the swivel chair and studied his bestfriend's reaction. His chinito eyes disappeared as a smile formed on his lips and decided to confirm his suspicion by provoking him, "Are you intimidated with Sandra Mendez?" he asked. Simon gasped exaggerately upon hearing the name of his precious sister. "Sis Sandra? Why bro? She's not intimidating. She's very sweet and approachable. She even kissed me here," said Simon while pointing his left cheek and smiled widely showing his pearly white teeth.

“I’ll be on my way.” Verya nodded, laying back against her bag. She was sleepy, but she couldn’t sleep n— “Hey Verya! That’s my f*cking spot!” Not Simon again, what the f*ck was wrong with this idiot? Verya peeked up at him, sighing out in frustration. “Could you have not just pretended you didn’t see me, Simon? A big, bad, male alpha bullying a damsel in distress, don’t you think you’re making yourself look bad?”

Every girl has the bad girl vibe and Serena knew she had one deep inside of her, but she never for once show that side to Simon who was the gentle easy going type, but with this stranger looking at her with pure lust in his eyes, Serena knew she had to bring up the bad girl vibe for him to know she was also a game. Locking the door, the stranger walked over to her, pull her head forward as his mouth came down crashing hard on hers, his tongue found it's way into her mouth as he kept searching, a sound escaped Serena's lip, for the five years she had been with Simon, she couldn't believe just a single kiss would stirr up her carvings, as the stranger kept kissing her all he could think was th

"I shouldn’t have let things get this far. I love Ryker." "It's just a little crush I have. But there's literally nothing between us. I just... I just feel like sometimes I struggle with what I want, and then these men come and ruin your life before you can even blink or make your own decisions. Ryker loves me, I know that, and he loves you, too. Simon is bad news. He's just that fantasy that will fuck up my entire-"

How else am I supposed to introduce you? Fuck buddies? Virgin taker? Hot wolf who bedded me but doesn’t want to mate me? I almost forgot how annoying two amped-up hommes can be during a pissing contest, and I don’t need this. “I’m her best friend, Simon. Her future mate.” Simon really does find the audacity from somewhere and extends a smarmy hand with a sudden cocky manner, like he’s using that pretend title to make himself more important. I am so not used to seeing such brazen yuck on him, like the boy has a full lobotomy right in front of me and adopts a whole other persona.

My breaths come in ragged pants, sweat beading on my forehead as I add a third finger, stretching myself further and imagining his weight pressing me deeper into the mattress, his teeth sinking into my neck in a mating bite that seals us forever. “Yes, Kieran... mark me... make me yours,” I whimper, my thumb rubbing frantic circles over my clit. The climax builds like a storm inside me, the pressure mounting higher and higher until I am teetering on the edge. “Kieran,” I moan, my body arching for more. Kieran is hers. But here in my fantasies, he is mine. Only MINE. Possessive. Brutal. And devouring me whole.

My stomach twisted violently as Marcus chuckled low under his breath. “It’s exhausting.” Tyler groaned softly. “She keeps looking at me with those big sad eyes asking what she’s doing wrong. Like it’s her responsibility to fix something that was never going to work.” Heat flooded my face. Every vulnerable conversation I trusted him with suddenly felt disgusting. Tyler’s voice shifted into a cruel imitation of mine. “Baby, what can I do better?” “Baby, are you still attracted to me?” “Baby, please talk to me.” Then he started mocking me physically too, moving his hips in exaggerated awkward motions to demonstrate how I do it with him.