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Stealing Spree

Note: There's no magic in this novel. This was previously in the Realistic Fiction genre but it's not included in the choices. So I picked the closest one to it. Onoda Ruki is just your ordinary high school student. He strived for being the Classmate A who's unimportant to the story. Despite being the Classmate A. Onoda has a secret desire which he always had ever since young and that was to steal each and every girl from their guy. Join him as he entered his high school days as he conquer and steal every girl he sets his eyes on. And along the way, the growth in his character and those around him. TAGS: Netori, Romance, R-18, Harem, School Life Discord Invite: BWBWUrU Support me on Patreon: /dyrem *I do not own the cover photo. I will take it out if requested. *DISCLAIMER This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and events are products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious way. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Moreover, the ages of the characters appearing in this fiction are 18 and above.

Dyrem · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
2459 Chs

Declaration

It’s a surprise. Of all the girls that I previously stole, the caller turned out to be someone I least expected.

Like I said, the first time I held a phone was during middle school. That’s the time when my father stopped working at the law firm and started leaving the house for an extended duration along with my mother. It’s something they bought for me so that they could easily contact me anytime.

That’s why it’s a mystery where Hana got ahold of my phone number and email. And based on what she just said, she heard about my change. No one else should’ve known about that except my girls as well as those close to me.

Thinking about it, she could’ve just searched me on social media and that would be understandable. But by doing this, she created a layer of mystery surrounding her source of information.

Looking at the girls in the room, they all bore the same puzzled and curious expressions as they waited for what was going to happen next.