American Psycho Novels & Stories

Kai saw it. Kai missed a lot of things in life. But not that. His lips curved, slow and knowing. So he really is that much of a psycho.

MY BULLY IS PSYCHO Chapter Thirty Two ACE * * The moment I heard the door shut closed, I entered into my the bathroom for the shower I had initially planned for. My insides were in a mess, spiraling out of control , I feel as though I would break apart , so many emotions overwhelmed me, but the predominant of them all was Misery. And the voice in my head just wouldn't stop, it kept replaying all over again making my insides churn with grief.

Like it never happened, Like it was all a bad dream, everything returned to normal in a blink of an eye and when I opened my eyes, I saw a lean muscular and tall person standing right in my bed! "You..." I quickly shut my mouth, I needed no one to tell who he was as I already knew he was Alpha Asher... The most powerful Alpha, insurmountable and indomitable! Ungodly drop-dead gorgeous king whose got the purest beauty among all Alphas. A psychopath Alpha rumored to kill his mate every two years, and change Mates like paper. "I've been introduced to you, right?" Alpha Asher asked me, his voice angelic yet cold.

I loved her, but she was crazy after you and that old hag give you that position which only I deserved. Aiden : ohh I didn't know, you should have told me that before at the time, you were my friend I would have given it to you but you. And about his daughter she was a psycho, she only knows how to give pain to others, she was a fucking sadistic person. Man : oh shut up you fucker, you are always there to fuck her, how can she be a sadist? Aiden : you don't know anything, so keep quiet. Just get the fuck away from my way.

Running fast is still fast I went back to my trance and my head hurt a lot. ah! my head hurts ahhhhhh. "Miss okay are you okay?" Ah! my head hurts. "Miss do you want I take you to the hospital?" I can't take it anymore, I'm leaving. In my fear and nervousness I immediately ran away from the man. Ah! what did I do? Forgive me, I don't know. A loud cry could be heard in me and reproach. What is wrong with me? I killed I don't want to.

Regan could only shake his head slowly while a faint, wry smile touched his lips as he rounded the car to the driver's seat. No wonder Alexzandrei Constantine was known as a madman. It was a title worn not with shame, but with a certain perverse pride. Regan had seen it for years. He had seen the effortless charm that could disarm a roomful of sharks, the disarming gentle look in his eyes that made people trust him implicitly. It was a masterpiece of a facade, a beautiful, polished veneer that hid the rot beneath.

That's why he can hurt me now because he don't have to hide his real identity. "You're a psycho." I said coldly. He gently touches my face, I looked at the other side. I don't want his touch. I feel disgusted. "Don't touch me. You don't have the right to touch me!" I shouted. He grab my hair this time. I thought ill lose my head the moment he grabs it! Why do he need to hurt me physically? Yeah right. Psycho's don't have conscience. They don't give a damn about someone, just their own pleasure.

note that this is illegal. With a deep breath, Athena clicked on the files Jay had sent her, and a series of mugshots filled her screen. Five faces stared back at her, each with a haunting story to tell. The first inmate, Karam Abigal, sent a shiver down Athena's spine. The sheer brutality of his crimes, the annihilation of an entire family, shook her to her core. It was chilling to read that he suffered from depression and schizophrenia, mental illnesses that seemed to contribute to the unimaginable acts he had committed. His impending death in five months added another layer of gravity to the situation.