Am I Psychopath Mga Nobela at Kwento

“You see, I don't think you know who Antonio is..I just want to help you out” “I am sorry…what do you mean help me out,I don't remember asking for help,I am not in trouble”. “Antonio is …a bipolar…a psychopath…crazy whatever that is related to a mental illness, he may be perfect now but trust me it won't be for long”. Angela watched her take a sip from her wine glass, a bit offended by her statement. She shifted uncomfortably and looked around before asking. “You called me here to warn me about my man?”

Marcel rambled on nervously after listening to her hazy brother’s explanation and precautionary measures. “Do you really believe a monster that created such a drug in the first place would also make something to stop it? He’s not looking to retreat Marcel… Victor Ambrose would have killed his own mother if he had to.” Surely Mike had seen enough over the past few weeks to easily determine what sort of person the man was. He was a certified psychopath! “So… am I going to be like an invisible creep stealing bodies from an asylum?” The girl continued to question hoping to ease the tension in her heart.

This was truly amazing,I have never felt so happy before to get in the middle of such an intense battle between them. If not that they attacked me first we would have been good friends. I wonder if they would accept a truce at this point because I don't think they care at all about the police at all. These were the type of men that shouldn't be walking around line free,they deserved to be behind bars.I don't know why my thoughts are all over the place.I want to join them and yet I wanted them behind bars because they were causing only mayhem to people around them. I really needed help and I know that,being diagnosed as having traits of a psychopath has been on my mind since the first day and

I didn’t know why i suddenly agreed to date him and agree to marry him but maybe it was my own defense mechanism in order to get away from the past that was haunting me. “You didn’t tell me your crazy Ex was in America” this time he placed his hand under my chin and slowly lifted my head, “he even threatened me with a gun” “He is just like that Henry, don’t mind him” “I shouldn’t?” His facial expression changed, “that fucking psychopath pointed a gun at me and you said I shouldn’t mind him?” I gulped, Henry was another psychopath I had come across. Maybe the universe was trying to mess with me because how the hell do I have to meet three men who had the same qualities? Just that zayn was the

"You always thrash my room when you get angry and I always wonder what you would attack next if you are done attacking my room. Would it be me or Lale or my parents or Hilal even? I always fear for Afet's safety when you're around her because of your hatred for her wondering if you would kill her like you threatened to do months back when she provoked you. I had to pretend to have feelings for you so I could keep my family safe." "Aslan you know me," she choked on her tears, not believing what she was hearing. "I'd never hurt anyone. You know..." "I do know you, maybe you are the one who doesn't know yourself. You are a psychopath capable of inflicting pain on others. You have no real emotio

I could feel my team staring at me with unbelievable eyes. "What have you done?" Kira inquired of me with a smile. "Something is going on in your head." Michael chirped in. "I am perfectly okay, buddy," I said truthfully. "Then you are a psychopath," Michael said, and I nodded my head in approval. "You are right, man. I am indeed a psychopath."

“I didn’t want to believe it because he was as convincing with me as he was now with us. One of the traits of a psychopath is that they are very cunning and manipulative. They knew just what to say to get people on their side.” I couldn’t believe what he was saying, I thought he understood Nick’s reasons like I did. What changed, why was he suddenly saying those things. “Don’t get me wrong, I like my nephew and want to be wrong about this, but we won’t know until we get him professional help.” I stood, I felt like I was not drunk enough to hear the nonsense he was spewing. “I have already contacted someone, his going to have a session with Nick and determine whether he is a psychopath or not

The sudden courage in me wasn't afraid of his outburst as I wanted to know if he really hurt someone or not. I prayed in my mind hoping he didn't as I count him as the only good person in the family who isn't ruthless but deep down I knew he was more than that. He is mysterious, secretive, doesn't speak much unless there is a need, stays isolated most of the time indulging in his work, and his personality screams danger, if these aren't the traits of a psychopath then what's up with him? "Yes or no?" I asked again as he was quietly gazing at me with his calculative eyes.

"Anna, now is not the time for an argument with me... You don't know that man, but I have a good deal of familiarity with him. That man is a psychopath, and you don't have to believe whatever he says to you. He did something horrible to you in the past, and he is the reason why you don't remember anything. Believe me when I say that what happened was a tragedy, and I don't want to dwell on it any longer." After all, Miguel was entirely right, and I needed to take a moment to compose myself. It's possible that the individual I met today does not hold a favorable opinion of me in any capacity. But whenever I think about him again, I can't help but picture his striking good looks and ripped phy

“You both bicker like a century-old couple.” “She’s the one who thinks I’m a psychopath,” He shrugged at Kiyan. “I have heard rumors about you leading a war at just nineteen. Only a psychopath would be able to do such things at that age. To kill and cause such pain at that age,” I poked at him, hoping to see some sort of remorse if he remembered Rivan. Instead, Aklan smiled proudly. “Then I guess that makes me a psychopath.” “And you don’t feel any form of remorse?” My hand shook under the table.