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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 · Urban
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2028 Chs

The Caller

The number of people who know the personal number registered on my name was few. Apart from all the girls that I stole and some who I used to get close to them, I never gave it away to anyone. Even my email was the same.

And with the advent of easier access to the internet as well as instant messaging applications, the need to give it out lessened considerably.

That’s why seeing an unknown number calling me made me think twice before answering.

Well, there was also that instance of Hitomi calling me through a satellite phone. That’s why it’s not that unusual for me to get a call from an unknown contact, it’s just rare.

Nami, who clearly saw how I tensed up slightly which indicated my surprise, stared at me in slight confusion.

“Is there something wrong?” She asked.

Perhaps hearing that Nami stopped being playful, Satsuki and the others also looked in my direction, wondering what happened.