Am I Psychopath Novels & Stories

"I've known my fair share." "Would you say it is normal for someone to be both a sadist and a masochist? Or do you at least have experience with the two sides in a single personality?" Jessa asked. Her gray eyes were alive with intelligence and wonder. I shook my head. "The players I know tend to stay on their side of the slash. Add to that his psychopathic tendencies." I shook my head again. "That is a combination I've never come into contact with." "What is this psychopathic business? My son is not a monster," Momma said with a growl in her voice.

as he sped toward theirdestination. In the car, Tatiana frowned and said, "My memory is terrible. I told you before that this criminal isn't a true psychopath. He's just mimicking certain murder techniques. He can't possibly have the mindset of a real twisted killer. A genuine psychopath seeks psychological thrills, but this imitator doesn't." As she spoke, Tatiana's emotions nearly broke down. "I should have figured this out earlier! I just couldn't remember. When did my memory get so bad? I really can't recall anything!"

I didn't flinch or anything, at this moment I wanted to fight for my rights. "You made me struggle to find you! You made me struggle to find you for a year and I deserve a reward for finding such a goddess beautiful woman like you!" He cupped my face while still holding the gun. "You are a rare item, Nieva. You are precious and I shall treasure you," he said deliriously. Despair hit me. He's crazy, he's a psychopath. How can I escape from him? "You're crazy.." I said quietly.

Poor Emerald Cooper: her half-sister hated her so much she wanted her dead before her twenty-fourth birthday. Will thought he should practice being honest more often. Next time. “I guess psychopaths aren’t all the same after all,” she said, eyeing him. If it would satisfy her to call him a psychopath, a serial killer, or a monster, so be it. Will wouldn’t give a shit. Those words meant nothing to him anyway. “No, we aren’t.” “So, you agree that you are a psychopath.”

It wasn't penetrating at all. "Tell me honestly, Damian, promise me that you will be a hundred percent transparent with me. You won't withhold any information from me," I asked. For a moment, I saw him tense up at my request, but how soon the expression appeared was also how soon it left his face as he put on his charming smile. Instead of waiting for his response, I blurted out the question that haunted me. "Am I a psychopath?" My question seemed to surprise him and he blinked, wondering if he heard me correctly before bursting into laughter.

I held him by his collar with my both hands while his back was still attached to the wall. "I am not decieving her". He shouted and after that shout. His anger fade away. He was back to his normal self. I also took my hands away from him and set him free. He continued," I am not decieving her. I am suffering from multiple personality disorder or you can say PTSD".

“No, you have done enough.” “You are different and strong.” The woman touched her neck. “Were you going to kill me?” “I still want to kill you.” He glared at her. “I will kill you if you say anything to someone else.” “You are not like me, but the world still calls us by the same name.” The woman leaned closer. “They call us psychopaths.” “I am not a psychopath.” Im Jihoon replied, “I can feel emotions.” “But you don’t care.” The woman said, “That makes us no different. You are different from other kids in the orphanage. But if you continue to live this way, your secret will be exposed. Not by me, but someone else will notice.”

His anxiety was building up with each passing second. “I tried to grab onto the bag and then I missed so a tried grab onto anything I can and I … I bit her.” Aiden said. His voice was heavy with regret because he knew that he had just broken pack law. It was clear to Aiden that a hundred different thoughts were running through his Alpha’s head. If it wasn’t so obvious in his facial expression, Aiden would still be able to feel it through the bond.

“The woman is not who I am worried about, I am worried about Axell! Don't you know how crazy he can be when he wants something? He does everything in his power to get it! He is a psychopath! Haven't you noticed that?” I screamed at the top of my voice.