Yandere Simulator Midori Novels & Stories

"Sorry for my bad etiquette. My alias is Miho. Frick you so much for helping me." Miho's tremors were still visible, but her movements were quick and decisive. Aside from the loose chignon and her puffy cheeks, none of her traits matched the information Ravyn received from Zen. ...She seems a little bit different from what I know. But this toughness, there's no mistake; she's Miho #24. We see a way to transfer Zamonte's power to the ground from Putter at the same time, but even now, just walking, I still feel numb. Anyway, where did she learn that word from?...

In a hoarse voice that he is not even aware of, he breathed, "who are you?" Olivia bit her lower lip softly then said in her sweet feminine voice, "I'm Olivia Simon."

Tera said and pouted her lips. “Should I search my mate too? You guys become an eyesore to me.” Lily sat down with smug face. “What so nice being in love? I mean, what so good being to the person you’re not sure if they are your destined mate.” “What if… I said that when I see Amanda for the first time when we are child, I feel like there is something connection with us? We’re childhood friend and never change my feelings for her even though she said that her gender is an omega.” William said.

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

Persephone nodded. I sighed, worrying at my lower lip. I’m not really sure what to say. I still don’t believe that I could be Tiberius’ mate. I am a member of this pack. Cinderella was allowed to try the slipper, so every eligible person in Incubi should be tested. “Fine. If it shuts everyone up, tomorrow I’ll go visit Tiberius and see if I’m his mate.” I relented with a sigh. I furrowed my brow as I noticed Papa and André’s change in posture. They were getting a message in the pack link.

Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body. “I hereby proclaim Amelia Snow as the Alpha and first member of the Hunter Race, does anyone stand against this?” Lariempi declared to the heavens with a voice louder than thunder, a few seconds passed and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled violently, at this very instant Amelia felt something change within her but she couldn’t point at exactly what changed.

The moment the door to his private room opened and Sorahiko stumbled in…Aronohai Miyamura’s life changed. An ordinary, plain male omega with pheromones like a cool breeze on a hot day, a potty mouth, and eyes like a burning star— Only a fool would lose the chance to trap such a person. And Miyamura likes to believe that he’s not foolish. ‘What’s your name, Pinky?’. ‘Lilac looks like pink so it definitely is pink’.

A female voice penetrated my ears, the door creaking open. I didn’t reply, shutting my eyes just enough to make them feel like I was asleep. It was Madona, the new maid who has taken up my old position in the maiden house. She was the mysterious type, always snooping around, trying to make advances with me while keeping a low profile. I couldn’t tell if she had a mission, but if she did, I would eliminate her without leaving a trace. She brought out a cell, which was used for long-distance communication by warrior units. I had one, but I had disabled it since I didn’t want my father ringing me while I was away and blowingmy cover.

It's fun to watch her from a distance, while she stands there unsuspecting, completely oblivious to the fact a monster is watching and waiting to pounce. She flicks her chestnut brown hair over her shoulder as she slams the locker door shut and then turns around. Her eyes meet mine instantly and I notice the way her cheeks flush a deep red. She licks her bottom lip, and it's as if every little movement and quirk of hers is designed to drive me wild. Azira Sidorov calls to my sadistic instincts to hunt, catch, and punish. Her femininity is impossible to ignore, and it drives me down right insane.

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte