Yandere Simulator Raibaru Novels & Stories

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

“Remember what we talked about? Look, Lucian. I really need your help. My dad is already going about in search of a mate for me. I can’t marry a man, I am going to lose my mind. If I do, I may never get to be with Marie” At the mention of that name, a huge frown formed on my face. She didn’t even need to explain, I knew exactly who she was talking about. “Marie?” “Hmmm” she shrugged, “I think I like her and that’s why you have to help me” “She is out of bounds, Risa” I blurted and I meant it, "I already turned her brother into my lover. I am not letting you do that with her. Stay the heck away from her”

“But your inner carnivore was too busy falling in love with cow thigh.” Syra hums dramatically. “Okay, first of all… rude. Second of all, I’m growing a human, so I deserve six plates of thigh.” She wipes her fingers on a napkin and sighs dreamily. “Still craving red oranges, by the way. Just in case anyone wants to be cute again.” “Girl, you say it like it’s a romantic proposal,” Janey says. Syra smirks. “With this level of craving? It is.”

The soft yellow light pushed the shadows back. A woman sat casually on a stack of hay bales right next to the doors. She had one knee pulled up to her chest, her elbow resting on it. In her right hand, she held a long, wicked-looking hunting knife. She was using a piece of worn leather to slowly, methodically polish the blade. Yvara. Yes. This was Fenris’s Beta. * * *

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' I texted. 'What about August, Blaze, Kronos & Rumelia?' 'They don't seem to care about wealth and status' 'I know u would talk to them' 'Just that' 'Not as close as Sherry or Kuroyuki' 'A sticker of a rabbit in shock.' Persia quickly replied. 'I see' 'No wonder my charm didn't work on u' 'I'M NOT GAY' I texted before she could continue. 'I 100% HAVE A NORMAL SEX PREFERENCE'

These were the top tier fighters that he was about to fight after all. “Ryuka Harini is a powerhouse. Immense strength, endurance, and moderate damage output. His defence is also pretty tough. 78. Rain Sky is a magic swordsman. Fast, agile, and can support himself with magic similar to Whitegate. 66. Akame Sakura. Incredibly fast with the second highest damage output. Defence unnecessary since she was fast. 88. Fillian Murad. Martial artist with moderate damage as well. With techniques specifically meant to counter human movement, he would be tough by normal means. 75.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m