Inanimate Insanity Fanfic Novels & Stories

Looking in a mirror, I noticed dark circles around my eyes and how my body has become lean! Sighing, I was going to touch the nob when I slipped and a shriek left my mouth… **hello dearies** **sorry again for late update, but I am busy with studies so sorry. And let me know guys what you want me to do with Aiden and calista, should I make him suffer or what just give me some ideas and I will be waiting for your response** Please sorry again lovelies. Thank you, take care and bye. Love you alllllllll.....

“Aw, and here I was hoping the ‘sir’ would stay. Yes, I’ll get it, but we need to discuss the problem that thing presents.” “That is not the problem. The dickwad is the problem,” Beth says with her hands on her hips. Again I felt that nice warm, fuzzy feeling. “You’re both right. The notebook and Kirk are the problems. Which is why I want to at least destroy the notebook. Kirk, I will figure out what to do with later.” “So you don’t think you’re crazy anymore?” Matt asks. “Is one every sure they’re not insane? How can we really know what we experience in this world is the actual reality of the situation?” I ask back.

I sighed, long, loud anx painfully. Why was she like this? I should be used to Abigail’s taste in chaos by now, but it just kept getting worse. She was the mermaid equivalent of walking into a haunted mansion on purpose. “You’re insane,,” Inara said flatly, reading my thoughts. “Thank you,” Abigail chirped. "You are fucking crazy, Abigail. Students are running away from that sect, why the hell are you like this?" Inara hissed, voice sharp with disbelief.

His thoughts become a jumble of violent impulses. "Kill," he growls. "They must die! All of them!” His thoughts start to influence mine and all that runs through my mind is death, bloodshed and carnage. It takes every ounce of willpower I possess to hold onto my sanity. "No," I tell him firmly. "Adriana. Remember Adriana. Our mate. Our pup." The mention of our mate seems to bring him back a little, but these new, implanted instincts are fighting hard for control. A few seconds later and Silas can't even form coherent words anymore. Whatever this is, it seems to affect him even more than it does me.

I escaped from the madness that reigned in the Sanctuary… "Did you run from madness to the Refuge because madness is in you?" the same mutant said. "What do you mean?" "We believe that madness is reflected in the eyes of a madman when he sees madness in reality… "You mean there's no such thing as madness?" "I mean, we see what we believe!" the mutant concluded. – So, child of the tribe "Born in darkness"! Welcome to the Range!

they were shocked to see me like that mahi asked "what happened" I said "because of that weird girl her words are making me insane" they didn't speaked anything after going to home I went back to my room I started punching the wall iam really angry how that girl making crazy I taken sleeping tablets and slept on my bed with frustration ◇NIHA POV◇ He is looking at me but not talking let him why I should bother about him if he don't cares about me when they said honey called him brother iam laughing like crazy one they went out

Thick silence stretched in the room. As I shifted my gaze around, I found that they all had their mouths hanging as they stared at Anisa. "I can give her more acupuncture and have her rest for a day, before..." "I am perfectly fine and I know what I am saying!" Anisa screamed, pulling her hand away from Imani's. "You think I'm not okay? Is that it? Well, sorry to burst your bubbles! I am perfectly fine. This is a book! A damn book!"

With that, she walked out leaving the 15 years old boy battling with the insane and sane parts of his mind. He slowly closed his eyes and that time he let the strongest part of his mind win. That night, His sanity got defeated by the insane part of his mind. Day turned to night and she again entered the basement and this time she looked like she was in hurry. She brought out a knife and sighed heavily.

“They go insane.” Nate blinks, slowly turning to look at me. I feel it already. That restless pull, that gnawing ache. The one that started the second I woke up. It’s still there, crawling beneath my skin like fire under glass. I don’t say anything. I don’t need to. Luca sees it on my face. “That insanity,” he continues, “is either going to drive them toward each other—because eventually, it’ll become unbearable—or…” He hesitates for a moment before he adds, “Or they’ll end up dead.”

anger started pulsating in me. "I'll call you whatever I want, little one". She again stated with a smirk. "You don't know what I can do to you" I said while gritting my teeth. She took my hand and place it on her throat. "Then do it" she whispered. Is she insane?