Dark Psychological Thriller Novels & Stories

Mustering up the courage I look back at the most beautiful face with the most captivating eyes but I can see the darkness hidden behind those eyes. Glancing at him with my tear-filled eyes, I see him staring back at me. "Seems like you are awake-" "Please! Let me go. Don't kill me. I am thankful to you for saving my life but please let me go. I will not tell anyone-" Before I could complete my sentence, that man pulls me off by grabbing my arm in a painful grip. I am looking at his dark eyes. He grabs my jaw with such a force that I think it will break anytime.

I must have shot Smitty at least three times before realizing the fool was dead. His blood had spattered all over my face and naked body. Surprisingly, I was relieved. It felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. I could both consciously and subconsciously move on. The sight of his bloody, lifeless body thrilled me. His once-erect penis humored me. I got off the floor, glancing at what I’d done. I felt a rush unlike anything I’d ever felt. I was experiencing this sense of calm and tranquil peace even though my bleeding rapist lay deceased before me. Like Mama, I wanted to sip champagne and celebrate. I was gleefully dancing around his body while quoting lyrics to one of Prime Theo

It’s a shadow I can’t escape, no matter how fast I walk, no matter how far I go. And as I walk down the sidewalk, I feel the undeniable weight of something dark pressing against me. The kind of dark that doesn’t just disappear. It lingers. Watches. Waits. And I know, with a certainty I can't shake, that whatever this is—whatever has started—it’s only just begun. Alessandro's POV

Color of innocence, compassion, happiness, curiosity and so many more. His eyes flung open in alarm. Some poetic shit that was. Where the hell did that come from? Did he really think that up? What the fuck is happening with him? He took a long sigh and harshly rubbed his face. The girl was driving him insane. Killin Serrano who never had a problem eliminating people as deadly as death from the face of the earth was right now struggling to get rid of a girl's goddamned memories from his mind.

"Then Orion must be the one in great danger now. As what have my father said, Nerissa don't kill her preys right away. She plays with their minds first, but after that, she kills them mercilessly. Also, the weaker the mind of the man, the more possibility that he will go insane even after he is rescued. I hope your friend has a strong mind so he it will be easy for us to awaken him from Nerissa's magic later on." We continued walking but moments later, we made an abrupt stop when we heard roara that echoed in the whole place. I turned nervously and my heart started to beat frantically when I saw two giant tigers with two heads and snakes as their tails. They look at us as if they are hunters

He notices things, remembers things and Pays attention in a way most people don’t anymore. And maybe that should terrify me more than it currently does. Because this? This is dangerously close to those obsessive men from psychological thrillers I usually binge watch at three in the morning while eating ramen in bed. It’s so very Joe coded with the exception of murder of course, being bound to a basement and of him hating women with a bunch load of childhood psychological trauma. Shit! That sounds wrong. No, not just wrong but actually insane. But fuck! I can’t even fully pretend I’m not into this dark side of him. I mean some deeply sick twisted part of me likes being watched this closely by

"So, you made a choice?" His dark voice vibrated in the room, making me flinch. I brought my legs closer in fear, as if I could stop this fear from crawling through my skin, reaching all parts of my body, and nodded my head, whispering "yes.". "Here." He slammed the contract in front of me. I flinched, raised my head, and looked into his dark, angry blue eyes, immediately lowering them in fear. I once wished for him to spare me a glance, and that could make my day, but right now, his deep blue eyes scare me the most, and I don't want him to even look at me.

"At the moment you signed your contract, you said you were willing to travel, also, you have two options, lose your job, or go there, there is a possibility for a person with your profile, not here." Her boss's voice was sharp and cold, the company where she worked as an assistant was going through an imminent bankruptcy, the managers were trying to relocate the employees, she was lucky, because she was one of the few that still had a position. But to her misfortune, she had had to go to the coldest and darkest place in the country, but it didn't matter. Sarah, I pack her few belongings, and the next day I take a train there. Darkville is a small town located in the mountains, surrounded by

Jackson asked. “Colt, your leg–” Levi started, but Colton cut him. “We can’t waste any more time!” Colton wasn’t taking no for an answer. Though he wasn’t fully recovered yet, he couldn’t wait another second. With each day that passed, Sierra must be in danger. Judging from the reports on Raphael’s file, he was known as a sadistic torturer when it comes to his enemies. He got off on playing mind games and psychological torture. Colton didn’t even want to imagine the kinds of things Raphael would put Sierra through.

If you walked beside the house, you would never realize that there were six people with a dozen dead bodies, that kind of silence. Nicolas just kept staring into my eyes without any sign of emotion. His eyes were dark and deadliest. I had never saw him like this before. He seemed like a cold-blooded psycho killer. He kept staring at me without any blink like the first time I saw him watching me from the balcony of his club. "Nick, I-" "How could you? How could you, Natalia? You helped him to track me down. You're one who helped them to reach me!" He boomed suddenly, making me jump and hide behind Stephen.