Insanity Chara Novels & Stories

Regina "Let me do you an honor and show them struggling in their own minds," Charles suggested, his eyes gleaming with sinister excitement. He put his hand over my head, taking me to a different place. As I hesitated, unsure of what he meant, Charles continued with a sly smile. "You'll witness the power of manipulation as I delve into their deepest fears and insecurities, revealing the true extent of their inner turmoil." With an air of mystery surrounding his words, I couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and apprehension about what awaited me in this unknown realm.

She stood like a fool, tongue-tied. "Answer me" He snapped and she flinched. Her tongue refused to give in. "Marciella" The underlying warning in that cold tone forced her to speak. "I-I don't know. Eric talks about a lot of things like Alana, his children, and even abstract things. He's unstable, Yaki. I don't think you should ask questions based on the words of a maniac...I mean unstable man" She said, keeping her eyes to the ground.

Isabel nudged me. “Hey, I heard about that. You have superpowers. Lucky you” she teased. “It's not funny you guys” I frowned. “I accidentally gave Summer a burn mark and nearly set my own hair on fire... twice.” Charisma playfully shoulder-bumped me. “It'll be okay” She smiled and dumped her now empty ice cream cup in the trash can. Isabel and I did the same. “So now what?” I asked. Isabel gasped. “Hey, I've been meaning to ask you Charisma” she began. “How come you don't go to Silver Wolves with us?”

Isabella spouts, her face holding a mocking look. All her life had been a damn lie, a smart betraying b!tch of a sister, and a spiteful lover. Charvie stood straight back, her eyes draining back the tears, which had intended to fall before. Suddenly, she gave out an imposing and unexplainable aura, before she let out a strange and insanely long chuckle, ending it with a smirk. Charvie's hand danced inside the cross bag, which rested on the left side of her waist, before bringing out her phone, and moving closer to the duo in bed.

As if that was important. "Charis I don't really care; I've dealt with men like him before, and he's nothing special; he doesn't know my name, and I'm not sure I'll ever see him again; if he's so big and bad, he probably has more to deal with than some girl who backtalk's him." I explained, oblivious to what Charis had said. "You're crazy and fearless, boo." Jenny added, lightly laughing. "Ehhhhm, I' m not fearless." I responded while Shrugging my shoulders.

I say. I look up to see another figure behind Alpha Mayhem. She is a tall, beautiful woman. Her skin is dark, just like her hair. Her eyes are almost black. She is beautiful. "Can I be included?" she asks. She places her hand on Alpha Mayhem. The two of them belong together. It is obvious. "Fallon, this is my mate, Charis," Alpha Mayhem says. Charis walks toward me, and that is when I notice her fangs. "Vampire?" I ask.

This Chase figure who I’ve gathered sneaks around here at night praying on innocent girls. “How will I know who he is? What does he look like?” I ask, glancing over my shoulder to make sure no one is lurking behind us, ready to silence me before I can release this information to everyone else. Charlie’s eyes widen. “Just like our Alpha. But also he is nothing like him. Dead in the eyes, crazed and insane.” Her words make my stomach turn in realisation.

I must admit when the Alpha first approach me with his asinine plan for the new gig, it sounded easy enough. “Take the job Francis,” he said. “How much trouble could one seventeen-year-old girl cause, particularly one with chunks of memory missing.” How stupid the Alpha was, not that he would dare say that to his face. That little spitfire was a fucking handful. When Charlie’s memories finally returned, I wanted to be nowhere near when she got her hands on Naja. The poor bastard. He would be in a world of trouble. The little hellion would most likely bring my big strong Alpha to his knees in a heartbeat. Hell, she already wore his balls around her little neck, even if she wasn’t aware of it.

Mirana uttered gazing into her eyes. "Don't think what others are going to say and think, Ness because these same exact others had hurted and broken Inessa Elvira Suarez to her extend but I can guarantee you that nobody is ever going to be capable of breaking or hurting Inessa Sinister Rodriguez because this time, she is not alone anymore, " Inessa swallowed hardly hearing her each and every word. "Remember you used to say, it's better to be an insane than to opt for the fakeness of sanity so be an insane because you have never gotten anything except by being sane so be an insane for yourself, be an insane for your happiness, be an insane for him, "

Dahlia’s the one sitting on it, while Hyacinth’s sitting on its arm. And my Mom... My mom’s chatting with someone I don’t know. It looks like they were having fun whatever they were talking about. That’s just how my Mom is. Wherever she goes, it’s never hard for her to mingle with strangers. She’s that friendly and talkative. Dahlia got that attitude or talent, whatever that is. While me, I think I also got a little of her personality. But just a little. “Hey, Miss Jasmine?” Vincent got my attention this time. He’s already out of the cubicle and is now standing beside me.