Yandere Simulator Shrine Novels & Stories

This is actually the Pantheon of the Gods. Izanami: (A 10 ft tall woman with shoulder length black hair, a very slim figure and Asian-looking face seems to stare aloofly at Syren. Then simply waving a hand at him, causing his body to begin to decay and wither away into dust.) "I have no more use of you pawn. Your life essence will be enough for me to return to this world. Thank you for your patronage." Dantzler: (Not skipping a beat, as he was already running up to her ready to fight. He dive rolls on the ground once and jumps straight up, attempting to uppercut her on the chin.) "Impact Rising!!!"

Sienna whispered, the heavy syllables crashing into her fractured subconscious like a sonic boom. The name instantly triggered a violent sequence of corrupted archival images inside her mind. A phantom projection materialized in her focus—a dominant alpha pair locking their fingers together, pacing through an ancient, blood-drenched territory ahead of her line. The male turned his scarred face back toward her position, barking a silent command, his fangs flashing in a rare, affectionate smile before he locked his gaze back onto the northern trade route. Then the simulation fractured, replacing the territory with a high-security black-site medical bay. The same dominant alpha was pinned to an

Simone said with a hint of genuine smile keeping an assuring hand on his shoulder. “Let’s get on the work.” She instructed. Shane fetched a remote from his inner jacket, and they walked behind the gravestone; sharing a look with Simone he pressed a button, and in front of them, the bushes moved left and right revealing a huge grey wall. The wall moved upwards revealing another black wall with a security password screen; Shane signed in by the print of his little finger, and the wall opened to the left side. As soon as they stepped inside the dimly lit blue room, an army of girls saluted them paving way for both to walk amidst their cabin.

He suggested. Reiner thought about it before he nodded in agreement. “Alright. I’ll go, then.” He said and rose from his seat before he left. Shane looked at Reiner left in the corner of his eyes before he lowered his head and sighed. He knows that it was his fault that is why Reiner is acting like this, and he naturally wanted to make it up for Reiner. But how can he do it when he is in his female identity, Sheinna, right now?! He couldn't comfort Reiner when he wanted to! Since not only he doesn’t want Reiner to fall for Sheinna, Reiner also might be reminded by him, Shane, when Reiner sees Sheinna’s face!

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.

All the characters, places and contents of this story is solely based on my imagination, any resemblance to respective elements, is a mere coincidence. To connect to me, do ping me on I*******m as agni_aastha❤ for the character sketches and aesthetics, do connect to me. Shanaya: Witnessing the endless bickering of Amara and Azeil, made me wonder and gave a constant breeze of nostalgia inside my head. How me and Emir used to argue

beach, where the million people were now standing up and looking at the sky. "The memories used to build the simulation have to come from somewhere " the woman said quietly. Maya looked at the door. There was a sign, on it: *Oruk Anam Research Facility. Project Mirror.* She looked at her palm. The purple symbol was gone.. When she closed her hand into a fist she felt a tiny familiar heat. Maya thought, if the world we saved was a game then why do I still feel the weight of a million souls in my hand?. Who is the person still watching us from the other side of the glass?

Sherly blinked a little at the Yunifer question. She then remembered that Yunifer had lost her memory. Sherly smiled graciously at Yuriel as she introduced herself. “Since you have amnesia, I’ll introduce myself once again.” She extends her hand to Yuriel. “My name is Sherly Kindle. I am a childhood friend and Gilren neighbor. Now I work as secretary of Aleandro.” Yuriel raised her ear to the woman’s complete introduction. Obviously wanted to show a close relationship with Aleandro to made her jealous or maybe felt threatened.

Odin avoided his gaze from Simon as much as he could. “ You don't have a Luna yet, do you? Have you found your mate? Or are you trying to find one from our village?” Sherry asked, as a curl formed over her lips. Odin could hardly hide his pale expression mixing with a flustered face on his face.

Simon asked, both of them evidently alluding to something I didn’t understand. “Yes, sadly. But she does well, given everything that’s happened.” This seemed to be the end of their private conversation, Simon now excusing himself. “Right,” Yaru said, holding out a small bag that he’d materialised from seemingly nowhere. The colour matched the cherry blossoms adorning my skin. “You’ll need this.” “What’s inside it?” I asked, going to unzip it. “For now, nothing. You’ll use it to put tips in and hold the device that keeps track of your schedule and checks whether your clients are already in the database.”