Hysteria Novels & Stories

Her mental state is deeply fragile, marked by extreme emotional instability. Symptoms and Observations: Panic Attacks: Frequent and unpredictable, triggered by perceived threats, loud noises, or unfamiliar people. Insomnia: Patient struggles to sleep, often showing signs of exhaustion and restlessness. Severe PTSD: Exhibits hypervigilance, distrust, and recurring signs of trauma. Phobia of Alphas and Alpha Pheromones: Displays intense fear of Alphas, refusing contact or proximity to them. Patient reacts with aggression or attempts to flee when exposed to Alpha pheromones.

"The episodes are triggered by extreme emotional stress or physical exhaustion. Tonight, I was both. The gala, seeing Victoria, performing for the Petersons, all of it built up until my system crashed." Helena crossed her arms. "And the blood work?" "The blood work shows nothing because the disorder is purely neurological. It's electrical, not biochemical. There's no organ damage, no metabolic imbalance, nothing that would show up on standard tests." He held her gaze steadily. "That's why the results were perfect. Because between episodes, I am perfectly healthy." It sounded plausible. Almost too plausible. "What about the tremors?" Helena challenged. "The fever? The blood pressure?" "All sy

My brows knit together as I try to absorb that. “There’s a condition called vaginismus,” he continues gently. “It’s not dangerous. It’s not uncommon. It just means that sometimes the muscles around the entrance clench up without you meaning to. Sometimes it’s physical, sometimes it’s mental, sometimes both. It can come and go. And it has nothing to do with how much you want it.” “You think that’s what happened?” He nods. “Yeah. I’ve seen it before. and I’ve read enough, talked to enough people. I’ve worked with enough survivors to recognize it.”

“I need to go. I can’t be here…. I need …things.” She mumbles to herself, and I can tell that, despite now moving fast, grabbing clothes, searching for a bag, and rummaging, she’s not herself. Hysteria tinges her energy with a sense of urgency and manic mannerisms, and she keeps mumbling to herself. It’s like she’s had some sort of mental break.

Please don't blow it. Dr. Evans picked up his chart, looking Victoria dead in the eye without a single flicker of hesitation. "It was not an act, Mrs. Lannister. Aurora is suffering from severe neurological fatigue and acute vestibular migraines. Her body is severely weakened, which explains her tremors, low blood pressure, and sudden nausea." Victoria’s dark eyebrows twitched in subtle surprise. Neurological fatigue. It sounded complex, impressive, and utterly unassailable. "A migraine?" Victoria scoffed softly, though her posture stiffened. "Who does all that drama because of a simple headache. She's too frail."

Erick said quickly, trying to calm me down. "Condition? What condition?" I asked with my eyes wide open. "You don't know?" Erick looked at me, somehow surprised. "She is suffering from Full Moon Agitation, a syndrome quite rare among the cubs," he explained. "No. I've never heard of it, and she never suffered from this problem before!" My voice was shaking, and tears began to well up. "So, this is her first episode?" He held my hand, trying to help me calm down. "Luna, look at me. Just look at me," he kept saying.

Diana said in sympathy. "What do you mean?" Darius asked as his heartbeat suddenly raised. "She had major anxiety problems like screaming in sleep while having nightmares. The nightmares were so deep for her that it would sometimes make her lose her consciousness. Among all these her brain formed a defence for her, a rare kind of case for me." She said with a small frown. "I think we know about what you are going to say already." Noah said and Darius nodded at her, making her confused. "Are you talking about how she forgets anything that she doesn't like after coming back to consciousness and making up a whole new story which never actually happened in the first place?" Darius asked and her

Natty said glaring daggers at me. "Am sorry" I mouthed to her. "Fuck you" she mouthed back. "We will know about that,I will just ask some questions,just answer sincerely."Dr. Lisa told her. Meanwhile I just kept quiet,Natty kept staring at me. I knew I was in for a big scolding. Dr. Lisa asked her alot of questions ,after about 10 minutes of questioning, she dropped the bomb. "Well for the symptoms you described.... I think you are pregnant"..she said.

She just can’t stay still. ‘Like a girl about to confess to her crush.’ Hestia thought to herself and just heaved a sigh. To her, this type of person is the worst to observe, it gives her the cringe. She’s not new to this kind of person nor those gestures but, it just gives her the cringe. To her, love and romance is something so strange and is something she doesn’t want to dwell with. “Miss Freya, your concern?” Hestia asked, reaching her limit, every second wasted at this fidgeting mess is a time wasted indeed.

Grey said as he met with the doctor treating Keyara. The female doctor looked at Grey. "Are you asking for the best psychiatrist's advice?" "That too, doc. But can you tell me why someone would experience hysteria like my wife without mentioning the rape that happened to her?" The doctor frowned. "I don't understand what you mean?" "My wife's family will be here soon, and they will surely be surprised by her mental condition. If I tell them what happened, my wife and I and our extended family will be saddened. And then, I can't control who else will know about this issue."