Bloody Cruel Psycho Novels & Stories

Carmine, relishing in his dominance, spoke with a voice dripping with venom, each word a chilling threat. "So where were we, huh?!" his voice echoed, cutting through the silence like a knife. The sound of my sobs blended with the haunting ambiance, creating a dissonant symphony of pain and terror. It was a nightmare come to life. Clyde, despite his stoic demeanor, silently begged Carmine for mercy, his eyes betraying a glimmer of desperation. It was a plea for respite, a desperate hope that Carmine would show a shred of compassion. But in the twisted depths of his sadistic nature, Carmine reveled in the torment he inflicted upon his victims. He found pleasure in the power he held over us, sa

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when he finally answers "Sure" In one condition, you'll have to ride me till I cum then I'll let my driver bring you back." Mario’s voice didn't sound like he was kidding. My jaw dropped in shock. Oh wow, this guy is a true maniac! what the hell did I get myself into. I'm going to have to give in if I want to get away from this beautiful psycho. Okay, I called him beautiful!!! something is definitely wrong with me but he is very attractive theres no denying.

As Lorenzo walked out of the room, his dark aura lingered in the air. The tension in the room could cook a meal. Adriana was still on the floor, bleeding profusely. However the look on her face, didn't look like she was scared. As soon as Lorenzo's feet faded away, his men quickly grabbed Adriana roughly. She winced in pain but she couldn't do anything. Isabella doubled her tears, guilt eating her up. She, made to go after Adriana but she was kicked away by one of the men.

And he looked like someone who had just been through hell. For me. I swallowed my saliva to moisten my suddenly dry throat. How could he be here? Did he read my message to Greg? Slowly, he walked towards me without saying a word, but before reaching the middle of the room, his body froze suddenly. With horror, I saw him raise his head slightly and take a deep breath, his eyes changing from dark blue to black instantly. His breath became slightly erratic as his gaze returned to me. "Did he give you his blood?"

There's something wrong with his brain. "You..are mad." "I've already told you many times, I'm not mad." He dropped the weapon on the floor and looked at me with the deadliest eyes and bloodlust. "I'm just a psycho."

They would have robbed the store and left the town. Finding RK had been the best thing ever. Now he had someone to do the dirty work while he watched Gina's life get ruined. He wanted to break her to the point that she'd never get back on her feet again. He'd do it slowly by slowly until every person in the town went against her. He went down in his basement and looked at the photos of her. She was always very happy, not knowing the pain she caused people by stealing their keys. To him, she was the real psycho. How could anyone keep stealing for fun without thinking of the consequences?

He breathed gently before his voice came back harder. "I know that mother fucker and I know you can't be anywhere near him. He is a black hole, Caroline. It's only a matter of time before he kills you or one of his enemies does. This isn't a joke. He runs a very powerful criminal organization. He tortures people, kills people. He's a fucking psychopath. A monster." A monster. He tried telling me so many times. He never pretended to be good or to hide his darkness. He just never showed me the extent of it.

The calm guy said. I was still in my previous position. Didn’t move a muscle. I wonder what they are going to do next. The bars open, I could tell from the sound. My eyes were closed but I could still sense two shadows standing in front of me. “I can’t believe we caught him alive. I heard a lot about this guy before and he is a fucking psycho.” The calm guy said and the other one sounded even panic. “Hurry! I don’t want to end up like Eric! It could be that he was awake by now.”

he grunted as he licked me and my hands gripped his hair tightly as he groaned at my tight hold on his hair but didn't make any move to stop what he was doing. My eyes rolled back in pleasure and despite how I tried to stop the moans. A loud moan escaped my mouth as I came on his tongue breathing hard. Now was the right time for the ground to open up and swallow me. “You're a psycho," I whispered with my eyes closed, refusing to look at him. I was ashamed of myself—my body. “Yet here you are,” he sneered, his voice low and cruel. “Soaking a psycho’s tongue.” That dark chuckle that followed—it made my stomach twist, not just in disgust, but in shame. He was enjoying this. Thriving on my confu