Tachibana-san: Yuu-kun's Harem (Yuu x Tachibana Family)
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  • Reads 493
  • Votes 9
  • Parts 3
  • Time 21m
Ongoing, First published Dec 30, 2024
Mature
3 new parts
Yuu-kun, 18 years old, was once a normal boy living with his Grandfather (since he lost his Parents at age of 13 years old) in a normal town somewhere in Japan. But that all changed when he found his Grandfather collapsed in the living room and had to be hospitalized. Since then, he tried to live on his own until Kyouka Tachibana finds him and decide to take care of him. Few months passed he has developed a crush on Kyouka Tachibana's Daughters and eventually on her too. Can he protect them and make a Harem out of it?

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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.