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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
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2322 Chs

How far can we go? (1) *

Faced with both her possessiveness and stubbornness, I was simply taken in by the girl pulling me down towards her. Her beautiful eyebrows fluttered as she blinked once before shakily staring at my figure. The reflection on her pupil clearly captured me.

The tea break might’ve gone longer than I intended. However, there’s no way I would stop now when Shizu was this comely and forward.

“Mhm. And you’re mine.” I uttered my response to her declaration as I endearingly traced her puckered lips that appeared to be shaking in anticipation.

Upon hearing that, the frown that was about to form from her face was instantly canceled, turning it into a light smile and full-blown show of her affection.

I laughed at that visible change of expression to which she responded with her gentle caress from my nape to my cheeks. The heat of her palms properly transferred to me.

“Stop laughing, blockhead. What are you going to do now?”