Ao3 Psych Novels & Stories

“Yes, sir. Barb and John have work here at the diner and Owen has to be at the game so I think I will be safer being with him and surrounded by the football players and cheerleaders. Broken Falls is a forty-five minute drive. Surely this psycho will take the night off.” “I wish we knew why he is so obsessed with Aurora and what that had to do with killing those other women.” Owen stated, obviously frustrated. “Has he just not been able to get to Aurora and just grabbed someone that looked similar? That doesn’t make sense to me. It seems like there is something more that we are missing. Something that sets him off and makes him want to find a victim and kill them. Then, I wonder if he is afte

**[Seraphine's POV]** Yet, within the depths of my suffering, a blaze of determination ignited. I clung to the love I held for Cassian, using it as a beacon amidst the darkness. With every ounce of my being, I summoned the power of time, envisioning it as an impenetrable shield against the onslaught. The battle in my mind unfolded like a cataclysmic clash of titans. /Boom!/ The impact of our psychic struggle echoed in the very core of my existence. I fought back fiercely, my mental defenses fortified by the unbreakable bond I shared with Cassian.

ARC 5: SENSORY OVERLORD (pun intended) WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, non-consensual sensory manipulation, mind-breaking psychological domination, public use and humiliation, forced orgasms. All set in a superpowered world. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to fiction that explores desire without restraint and destructive power fantasies. ---- Mark Crowe's POV I didn’t hate my life. Hate was too small a word,it was too simple

◇NO POV◇ Everything is going well in everyone's life but Aurthur is suffering a lot with viranica's mood swings everyone gets scared of Aurthur but her Aurthur is scared of viranica's mood swings sometimes she wants him to hold her more sometimes she pushes him away by saying he dont love her anymore he dont when to approach her or when to go away she asks spicy later shouts why he brought spicy food she wants ice cream but she asks why it is so sweet Aurthur literally wants to cry mentally for his sweet wife torture

He kept pace with his older sister as she looked down in thought. "I'm still scared of sudden movements and loud noises right behind me, and I can't even function if I'm alone. Mom told me it was called Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. She also told me it was normal to have after what I went through. As bad as it seems, I'm glad Mom can relate to me. I don't feel like I'm completely alone dealing with the after math. I'm also grateful that she has me seeing Ver regularly to talk over my emotions. It helps a lot more than I thought it would." The two walked along the forest until Kanna pointed out a few peryton to hunt. They noticed Shakti was stalking one herself and silently waved. The three

just to be united once our part of the mission is done. It's not the end of story, but the beginning of a new chapter. We'll be back. We will. . . Hi guys its ur author rite hereeee!!! Thank u sooo much for reading Psycho up until this point!!! Now the love story of Carmen and Brian has sadly come to an end :)

 ~AUTHOR'S POV~

asked Amber lazily. She really did not think that Harper's madness in the book Read My Mind was that bad. It could be said that Harper had turned into a book addict. Almost every day Amber could see the book lying on Harper's desk and was always in the woman's hand when she didn't have a patient. Like this afternoon. She again caught Harper reading the fictional story of Jayden Hoover, a psychopath who had brutally murdered his mother as a teenager. "Psychotic. Behavior-based on—" "I know, Harp." Amber cut quickly as she raised her hand in the air. It seemed that she regretted her question which now made Harper even more excited to discuss the story of crazy Jayden. “You don't need to explai

"Marcus called me. Liam collapsed, Aurora. He hit the floor." Aurora froze. A flicker of something—fear?—crossed her face. "Is he okay?" "He's sedated. He's burnt out. He has been carrying this family on his back for a month while you... what? Waited for the end of the world?" "I'm sick," Aurora said defensively. "I have PPD. It's chemical." "I know it is," Sophia said. "I had it too. With my second." Aurora looked up, surprised. "You?"

Heart pounding in my chest as I feel the bloodlust replenishing me. Fuck it feel so good to hurt someone who pried on others. 'Crazy psycho bitch' Ania grumbles when I let our connection lay open again. The forced door between our minds opening once again as she rolls her eyes at me. 'Oh, you fucking love me'. I laugh out loud convinced that she really did but didn't often say it.. 'Whatever helps you sleep at night. Now, fuck off, will you. Focus on not getting killed, human' she hisses.