Yandere Simulator Nemesis Novels & Stories

Damon’s POV: My nemesis. That was the label I had pinned on her the moment I realized I couldn't ignore her existence. She wasn't an enemy in the traditional sense—she didn't carry a gun or plot my downfall in the dark—but she was the one opponent I could never seem to beat. She was the glitch in my life, the persistent static in my frequency. My downfall. My undoing. It all started on December 31, 2012. That was the first time I actually stood in the same room as her. I was eleven years old and she was nine. It was a New Year’s Eve dinner.

Yet none of those names could even describe perfectly how disgusting and disappointing it was to watch a werewolf fail her duty. He follows her with his eyes. He watches how she bends forward and kisses the forehead of the human girl kneeling before her. Focusing his alpha abilities on the scene in front of him, Alpha Roman manges to listen in on the conversation going on miles away between his mate and the human she was supposed to kill. “I'm sorry, Mia, you deserve none of this.’’ Just hearing the female say those words disgusted him more than anything. He stares at her intently. He wanted to convince himself that his wolf was lying. Mistaken maybe?

Deep and raspy, White-Eyed Ivory Dragon’s voice rang out, “Welcome to Nemesis. Let me introduce myself. I am White-Eyed Ivory Dragon, the original Nemesis’ number one.” Sigillum then spoke, “I am Sigillum, the original Nemesis’ number three.” Followed by Devastation, who said, “I am Devastation, the original Nemesis’ number five.” And lastly, Dhrishit added, “I am Dhrishit, the original Nemesis’ number six.” “From today onwards, you guys will be part of Nemesis. We are happy to have you here, and we believe you guys will be able to restore Nemesis to its former glory,” said White-Eyed Ivory Dragon.

He introduced me to Mirrum the coffee shop owner and landlord . “ Well I want you to understand I do not approve of this fight , and do not think you should take it . He was wanting to put you up against Nemesis, “ he said, frowning at me while shaking his head . Nemesis was one of the biggest opponents at well over six and a half feet tall and built like a tank . He has never been beaten , word on the street is he has actually killed someone in the cage . To be fair I have never lost a fight yet but for the first time I feel nervous . “ Did he tell you what the purse is? '' I say .

At this I again fall silent but now Nim cuts in. “Thee feel attracted to the Captain?” Her voice is void of emotions but I see a curious spark in her eyes. “Yes! I forget that I should be angry. And then I get frustrated with myself because I forget to be angry. And then I wonder what I am angry about. It’s so confusing.” I give a large sigh. Nim gives me a light smile. “If thee wants me can explain a little about the mating of Galdrians?” “Lazarus has explained about the biting and hormones or whatever.”

“What does that have to do with me?” “She's hungry.” I nodded slowly. “And?” Olivia gave me the kind of sympathetic look usually reserved for people walking toward their own execution. “Good luck.” She walked away. I stood there for a moment. Then I knocked. “Come in.” I opened the door. Neveah was sitting behind her enormous desk, staring at her laptop. She looked exactly like the woman who had spent fifteen years trying to defeat me in every competition life could invent. Her hair was neatly pulled back, she wore a fitted black blazer over a cream blouse, and her expression suggested she had already prepared several insults for my arrival.

Apart from space and so many of us living together before really knowing each other, the time had been beneficial in teaching us what works and where each person's skills did the most good. It's not lost on me that Nemesis would fit in very well here. Not only because of his hacking skills but because of the person he is, those values that come through loud and clear can be matched with any one of the men here, from Lyon to the SEALs and my friends and I, the frat boys as we're so fondly referred to by the others.

“I think I have seen this girl before. She must go here, right?” My heart skipped a beat when they looked up at me. I turned immediately and walked away. As I crossed the hallway, I heard many more students, even teachers talking about it and some were busy studying the image. “Nemesis seemed to take after his name, right?” “Yeah, I can’t wait for him to fully expose who the slut is. Maybe she wanted the brothers, and she hated how they paid attention to their sister?” “She must be sick. When there are three brothers and one sister, obviously, the brothers would be so protective and caring.”

The female assassins are also known as 'Femme Fatales' they are trained to seduce the Dons into giving them their most private information before they strike and take his life. By leaving a trail of misery and disaster in their wake and ensuring that there are no diversions or liabilities, Neriman was deprived of the opportunity to begin her own family. She wanted to leave this life behind along with her twin brother, but when they were forced to do the unthinkable to save Sedar's wife, she stood by Sedar because she loved his wife Mercedes for befriending her the moment they met. It is why Neriman has become very overprotective of Mercedes and I have a feeling she will be the same with Mila

The resentment burned deep and I could only address the bull by the horn, which was why I pushed the glass door open. As I entered, I was greeted by the sight of my father, my step mother Katlyn , and god-damned Mirabelle. They were all smiles, in the mood of celebration. Celebrating my downfall. Katlyn was the first to notice me, her fake smile plastered on her face. "Oh, Amanda, what a pleasant surprise," she called out, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Won't you join us for dinner?"