Driven Insane Novels & Stories

"The kind that makes you wonder what it would feel like to stop being scared of me and start wanting me." My chest constricted. "You’re insane," I breathed. "Maybe," he said, accelerating again, the car eating up the road like a predator. "But so are you." I didn’t reply, I kept my eyes on the road hoping he wouldn’t decide to pull another stunt that would land me six feet under. Several times, on the drive Dante did try to outrun Adam and Stephen’s car, driving me completely insane. After his many attempts, I became numb to his stunts and never ending mockery. That it didn’t seem to matter anymore.

I ran toawards the car and getting in, I start to drive away, in the rain, tears leak out of my eyes ,my hands tremble driving the car, what did i do , how can i kill him, how can I? I screamed slapping myself , every part of my body ache I couldn’t fucntion properly my legs shake so abd my fingers working weird, making me hard to control the car. Suddenly, my head started pounding making everything blur around me, I stepped on the brake pedal, but it didn’t work . what is happening why is the car not slowing down, I panicked , what the fuck, what is happening , i pressed hard on the gas pedal but nothing seems to work

" I wanted to stop her so I could concentrate on what I was about to drive but the inside of her mouth was so warm and relaxing. The pleasure just blew me away. Fuck this! I decided to drive while she sucked me and honestly it was one hell of a ride as half of the time I didn't know what was in front of me. I really don't know how I managed not to crash into a vehicle or the reverse, a vehicle crashing into me and in all of these the crazy bitch didn't even seem to care if her life was in danger in fact she was sucking me even more. This psycho is going to lead me to my death!!

I leaned over and placed two fingers under her nose. Still breathing. Thank goodness. What was I doing? What had I done? She had begged me to stop. And I hadn’t. I ignored her trembling voice, her shaking limbs, and lost myself in my own damn lust. I crossed a line. No, I tore it in two. I slammed my fist on the steering wheel and started the engine. I drove like a madman, tires screeching down silent roads. The suite wasn’t far I hadn't thought I’d be needing it like this. Not like this.

“Shouldn’t you be happy, Timtim? Now you’ll get my full attention. Every day.” “That’s not funny,” she snapped. “I’m not joking.” He stepped closer, lowering his face until they were nearly nose to nose. “You’re reckless. Immature. And I’ve let you run wild for too long. Consider this your leash, officially tightened.” “You’re insane.” “And you,” he breathed, his voice turning gravelly, “are mine to keep in line.” Timtim was stunned by his words.. is he insane what does he mean by that ? --- --- Later that evening, back at home, she found her bedroom window open.

I guess that's what happens when you get rejected for the first time by a man, and that man just so happens to be your dad's driver. I can't avoid him. I will see him everywhere I turn today, and tomorrow, until his time at Lavigne comes to an end. Ugh! I yet again embarrassed myself, acting nothing like a future boss but some dick thirsty girl. I didn't know what came over me that day. Being uncharacteristically impulsive again because of this man. But I thought there was something there. I saw the way he looked at me, or maybe my fantasies clouded my judgment. I guess it was true what they say, a man has two brains. One of Xander's brains was telling me to suck until my jaws went numb, but

Amidst the clamor of the rain, distant quarreling could be heard: "Why don't you get lost? This isn't a place for a lunatic like you!" "Damn it! You bit me?! Watch me beat you to death!" "If this lunatic gets inside the manor and dirties the young master's territory, the young master will kill us!" "This lunatic is surprisingly resilient. We've fought for so long, yet he still wants to break in. Definitely insane!" The driver was frightened by the commotion from afar, stopping the car and daring not to proceed. "Miss, would you like to get off here? Or should I take you back down the mountain?"

I muttered, slouching in my seat. Driving with Cassandra was never easy, she detested driving behind coaches and big trucks due to their inability to go as fast as your average car, her aim is to swerve uncaring into another lane than serve back, completely ignoring the other cars surrounding her. All I could hear was honking, constant curses from other angry drivers. "Just great." Cassandra slammed both her hands on the wheels, an annoyed look on her face as she suddenly slowed down to the side of the pavement. "What is it?" I asked confused, looking alarmingly around us.

so I snatched the pen from his hands making him frown. "What the hell is wrong with you sugar.." I glare at him, "exactly my question what the hell is wrong with you, can't you sit quite for sometime.. you are driving me crazy.." and that jerk smirked.. "well there are many other ways via which I can drive you crazy babe.." he said in a suggestive tone and I face palmed myself.

Matteo hollered in reply, completely unable to stop his voice from shaking. I followed Matteo into the car and watched as he tried to light a cigar. However, his hands were trembling so violently that he failed even after multiple attempts. Those hands had never wavered, even when killing, yet at that moment, they were shaking so badly that it looked like he was having a seizure. "No… It's impossible… That absolutely can't be possible…" He kept muttering to himself, as though he were trying to brainwash himself into believing his words. "She's incredibly capable, so how could she have possibly died in that mine? This must be a trick to deceive me. She must be using this method to get revenge