Dyrem

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



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*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.

Stealing Spree

I glanced at the time on my phone. 11:47 p.m. Just enough time to make good on my promise to Aya. Her birthday was officially tomorrow, but with her family’s plans, I wanted to be the first to greet her, right when the clock struck midnight. 


I scrolled back to her chat, my thumb hovering over the keyboard as I thought about what to say. A simple “Happy Birthday” wouldn’t cut it. Too generic for my Aya. It should be more than that. The way her eyes had sparkled when she held that bookmark, or how her voice had woven stories that pulled me in like a spell, should be met with the same dedication. 


I typed out a quick message. Keeping it a little light but filled with sincerity, “Aya, are you asleep yet? I’ve got something for you at midnight. Stay awake, okay?” 


I hit send as I pictured her curled up in bed, probably already nose-deep in that light novel, her reading glasses slipping down her nose as she fought to keep her eyes open. 


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