Corrupted Mind Novels & Stories

And he let them rewrite his soul to save his crown. The memory shard snaps. I’m back in the basement. The terminal screen is flashing red. My blood on the sensor has turned black, smoking as the machine purges the unauthorized data. "Error," the system whispers. "Critical corruption in Archive Sector Nine. Initiating Hard Format." The floor begins to vibrate. It isn’t a rumble; it’s a high-frequency buzz that makes the fillings in my teeth ache. Transparent holes open in the concrete, revealing the dark, humming abyss of the city’s root layer beneath.

Now, I could squeeze a burst of power from my ability, albeit for a short while. "Die!" I cut everything down with this short burst of strength, behaving no differently from a lone wolf backed into a corner. I eventually made it to the edge of the horde. Limbs flew everywhere as I stampeded over countless corpses, running for dear life. 100 yards. 200. 300. I could barely make out the broken subway sign, but my body was already at its limit. The complications from ingesting a high-tier crystal core by force were starting to show. My vision had gone blurry, and I could taste metal in my throat.

"I swear on my happiness, Charlie didn't cheat. He doesn't have another family out there." So, I asked what the story was. Food could wait. I dragged Christopher to Sophia's place, and what met us was a trashed room. Charlie had one hand over his chest, while the other was popping meds into his mouth. Shards of glass littered the ground, and a guy I'd never seen before knelt before them. I'd never seen Sophia so angry before. She noticed us coming in and held my hand. "I was on the wrong side of the fence this time, Bianca."

When I open them, Luke is still watching me, waiting. "I need to get my bags," I whisper into the phone. "Luke will take care of everything. Just come to me." This man has always been able to turn my rational mind into chaos. He makes me forget who I am, forget what I want, forget every promise I've made to myself. I hand the phone back to Luke without another word and follow him toward the Range Rover. My legs feel like they're made of water, but I keep walking. I'm such an idiot.

She flicked her fingers, and every screen exploded with static. Code poured across them—red and gold, the same pattern Subject 13 and I shared. The code was protected. Now it was being rewritten. "No!" I screamed. She didn't even blink. “Your programming is corrupted. Your emotions have compromised your potential." I stepped closer, fists clenched. "If I'm so broken, why do you want to take me over?" “Because even damaged, you are the final piece I need." The lights dimmed as if the power was being drained away. The ground shook again.

I trailed off, eyes wide as if I was too afraid to finish. “Leads to what?” asked another woman nearby tall, red curls tied back with a ribbon. I recognized her vaguely. A baker’s wife. “Corruption,” I said finally, my voice dropping just enough. “Like the old stories. Powers granted without warning, without a wolf… and then mind-reading? I mean, how do we know she’s not listening to our thoughts right now?” I gave a soft, nervous laugh, making it sound like a joke. But the seed had been planted.

The sun had begun to rise. This was the last morning I saw. It had taken everything I had and then some more to take down Jasper. How was I going to fight off an entire pack of corrupted? This was not real. This was all a dream. The working of that dark one, scorned and cursed by his mother, the name my kind feared to speak. But why me… “Get out of my head!!" I screamed into the void of my mind, but the only reply I got was the echo of space.

She could feel a hot liquid from her nose. The person who owns the mind is in a room. This room was a bit strange because there were so many colored curtains. She saw Tristan and Brent there with their mother. 'You're a rookie, Miss, but I won't let you disturb my mind. ' Tristan, Brent, and even their mother were shocked as the opposite woman suddenly cried with pain. Then she fainted. *****

And now I remain locked up here to suffer till I give birth to him. I hate you! You are nothing but a pain! I can never be a mother to such a nightmare! I cried and screened so much. I was worn out but I just couldn't stop screaming and crying. It was all too much for me. The Unknown POV "Hahahaha! I see you have done tour job well." I said. I had sent 'She' to get the demon of deceit and pain to work on Peggy's mind. "Yes master. I did just as you asked. The oldyoung spider demon is feeding her mind with what she believes to be real. Hahahaha!" 'She' said and laughed the more.

"The Sanctuary is close!" The corrupted closed in, their whispers now audible, sinister murmurs that distorted reality. Visions flirted at the edges of Sama Arthur's perception – reflections of possible futures, distorted pasts, all blending in a grisly harmony of chaos. She fought to maintain her focus, to keep the protective light around them, fed by a mother's despairing will. "They're trying to break our minds!" Gloria cried, her own voice trembling as she struggled to maintain her own mental wards. "Don't listen to the whispers!"