Inanimate Insanity Wattpad Novels & Stories

Gulping the entire amount, he was feeling drowsy while thinking about her soft giggles and moans. AUTHOR’S POV… Gulping down the full bottle, he became unconscious. Only chanting calista name. The next morning, he screamed as the pain shot up to his head. He was not in his right senses. Doing nothing, I went out of the mansion to my car. I speed up my car to an unknown destination, I have no destination in mind. Just thinking about calista left me saddened, that she is not here with me. Taking out my phone, I called my secret team members…

No one answered. A heavy, suffocating pause followed. Then Caden turned— And walked out. My parents followed, their movements stiff, uncoordinated, like sleepwalkers being pulled toward something inevitable. I went with them. The pull of this unraveling… I couldn’t look away. The pack infirmary was brightly lit, sterile, untouched by death. Seraphina was there. Alive. Unharmed. Safe. She had claimed “shock” and refused to leave. Of course she had.

Crazy. Ominous. It felt like she was talking to a wall. He didn't understand her nor did he agree to give her any space. He was crazy and the more he was locking her in those invisible chains the more she wanted to run away from him. She pressed her temple feeling the throbbing pain in her head. There was no way out for her. Innessa was done. If she continued like this. She might end up losing her mind. "I need to sleep," she whispered, lowering her gaze and he was quick to nod. Pulling to his feet he grabbed the back of her head and kissed the crown of her head. She lay down as Issac put a blanket over her tucking her in it properly.

His skin is sickly pale, and his face holds no other emotion other than madness. Almighty laughter erupts from his mouth, and I stand still, embracing myself for what might come next. "Dave won't notice if I treat myself," Adam booms and mumbles many incomprehensible words. I stare at him, hesitant about what to do next. Adam's conversation with himself suggests he might be insane. A person speaking to themselves usually isn't a good sign. And it frightens me how this crazy person must be around a hundred feet tall; he could quickly end us all.

Mom am not insane,it the truth vampire are real it bit me and drank my blood see,see ( showing her are neck ) Alex shut up,just shut up you are mental,am sorry but you will be going to the mental institution this evening,I just have to sign my signature Mom you can't do this am your child,your baby girl,your little princess And you are till are,you are till are (crying)am sorry forgive me Mom ,mom That night I was taking to a mental institution THE NEXT DAY ok everyone get up,hey you girl get up I got up what will I do this is my life now Hey everyone,time for your breakfast I walk like everyone,eat like them until bully came Hey bitch what you eating Look like a mad man just call a mad girl

She would slumber in a dreamless sleep. At first Tova fought his desire to be with her. What he told her out there pinched him on the inside. The girl was surely throwing her spells. How could he be so crazy about her? When he looked at her in the bathroom and seen hot water falling on her body, he couldn’t stop and had cupped her sex. He wanted to squeeze those magnificent breasts, suckle them. He went down to fill another glass of whiskey for himself. When he came back, he listened to her walking around the room. She must be on her bed now in a thin gown. Or was she naked? Masturbating herself? His shaft became hard as steel. Surely that was her witchery? He decided not to go to her and st

I just want it to end, I want the flashing memories of last night to quit popping up but it doesn't seem to stop every time I close my eyes I see it, the same face, the same eyes, the same person. This is actually my fault, if I wasn't a hoe , having sex with my husband's brother, performed my marital duty to my husband, this wouldn't have happened. This is defiantly karma and it's a bitch. I fell on the toilet floor as I left my emotions elude my thoughts. ~~~ Taking what's left of my pride I walked out of the bathroom, hoping Javier is still asleep so I can get my luggage and leave. I felt like entering into the ground as I set my eyes on Javi standing next to the wardrobe.

"I'm going crazy, I know that like I know my own name. I don't know who I'm writing this letter to, there's no one who is happy to receive such a thing. But I just needed to say that I'm going crazy, I needed to spew those words about something or someone. I've been here for so long, I barely managed to see the flowers bloom or even seen the procession of butterflies, but this curse has gotten the best of me. There is no end to it, this disease has no cure. The insanity is consuming me little by little, leaving just enough for me to finish another day. I wonder if I'll be able to see next winter. My sister says I'm exaggerating, but can she see through the window my problem? She is happily m

Hannah “You’re insane,” I say to the woman staring back at me in the mirror. “Utterly insane,” I add, because there’s no other way to describe it. If not insanity, how come I had a wet dream about the very man I’m supposed to be repulsed by? I release a long sigh, dropping my arms beside me, my toothbrush hanging loosely from my mouth as flashbacks of that damned dream resurfaces. In my mind's eye I see my back on my bed, legs spread far apart, and a head full of jet black hair between them. Totally unprovoked too.

I want to enjoy his pain. My wolf has been quiet since she withdrew into the deepest, darkest parts of my mind. She tried to protect herself from everything that has been happening but with his blood on my hands, she stirs. Now that we’ve got him in front of us, now that I crave his death, now that I demand his life, Athena awakens. She pushes forward and I welcome her, but I hold tight on the reigns. I need to do this, I need to be present, I need this more than the air that I breathe. “You’re sick! You’re insane! I should have killed you before you turned into this,” Charles spat. “Who made me like this?!” I screamed. “Who drove me to the point of madness?!”