Inside Out Mind Worker Novels & Stories

The crypt had gone quiet. Not silent — never silent — but the sound had changed. The clash of steel was gone. The scraping of bone against stone had ceased. The guild’s breathing was ragged but frozen in their throats. The only sound left was the vault’s heartbeat, slow and enormous, echoing through the cracked stone like a drum under the world. And Daryl. No — not Daryl. The thing inside him. The Prisoner. He stood straight now, though his body was bruised and bleeding. The silver glow under his skin made the wounds look like veins of molten ore. His lips curved into a smile that didn’t fit his face.

“I can help heal your body, Christian. You need someone else to help heal your mind.” “Get out,” I snarled. He sighed, slinging his bag over his shoulder. “Call me when you’re ready to get back to work.” “Don’t hold your breath.” He shook his head. “Your stubbornness is something I had hoped would work for you. At the moment, however, it’s messing with your mind. You need to figure this out. You need to find your reason, Mr. Walker.”

Like he completely lost his mind! Era was stunned. She blinked her eyes. Her heart started to beat fast. She can't believe what she's seeing. Her eyes started to become clouded with tears. Everything is hard to process. Her knees were trembling, hands shaking. She was weakened. She fell on the floor, sitting, staring at Jake. What have she done? She doesn't know what to think, thoughts started to crumble inside her mind that she just found herself losing conciousness. "I woke up in Hyra's room the same day. Everything was still fresh from my memory. I went home alone thinking I was crazy. I'm a criminal. I'm... I'm—"

𝙎𝙤𝙛𝙞𝙖: You can't fight your demons, your insecurities lying there at your bed and doing nothing. I know what I'm doing I'm trying to escape this shit. The sadistic environment created in my mind can only be swept off through working. I just have to do so. I can't be there and expect everything to be alright. I started working in the cafe since three days and I'm feeling better. No distraction no insecurities, nothing just peace mind.

she said with a smirk. “I am focusing on work,” I said, turning toward my computer. Work was safe. Work made sense. Work did not involve confusing conversations with powerful men who refused to forget embarrassing mistakes. I buried myself in emails, reports, and numbers, forcing my mind to stay focused. For a while, it worked. I answered emails, reviewed documents, and lost myself in tasks that required attention. But eventually, it stopped working because my mind kept drifting back to him. His voice. His eyes. The way he said, “I do not forget easily.”

He clenched the medical report, his voice carrying a trace of pleading. "Ms. Saccone, I know I made a lot of mistakes in the past, but I really need this job. I promise I'll work hard from now on. I won't make the same mistakes again. Please, just give me a chance." I looked away and replied evenly, "It's not that I'm refusing to give you a chance. You're the one who threw it away. When you kept siding with Cassandra, did you think about the company's losses? Did you think about the coworkers who had to work overnight because of you?

The absence of my presence these past few years had made me accustomed to compromising in front of Sophie and her family. Even when Julius replaced me in the family portrait, or when every New Year's dinner table was filled with dishes Julius liked, I endured it. I even comforted myself by telling myself that things weren't so bad if someone could stay by their side in my place. I thought that as long as the family was happy, nothing else mattered. But today, a single apple gave me a wake-up call. If they already saw me as an outsider, why was I still trying so hard to belong?

Ugh, does she actually think she can make a move on me? "What?!" Thomas suddenly yelled, slamming his hand down on the table with a loud thud. Startled, I glanced up in confusion. He awkwardly withdrew his hand, forcing a sheepish smile. "Oh, uh, sorry, my dear Yunice. I just remembered something frustrating at work. Don't worry about it." Everyone else at the table seemed perfectly calm, so I shrugged it off and returned my attention to the juicy gossip I was piecing together in my head.

"...Let me tell you one thing about me Ava, the Kamps have no idea what is waiting for them.. When I left, I didn't just run like a headless chicken.. I figured out who I was... What I am.. Then I trained, trained for a day like this, where I will get to look their employee in the eye and tell them to call their boss and warn them about me.. So since you are that employee, you unfortunately have to be the one to do the calling. Tell them I'm ready and they are not ready for what's about to happen. Tell them their biggest nightmare is about to begin.." I let go of her neck letting her catch her breath then I got up and left her there as she caughed. My arm quickly changed back to human as I m

“Not…her…” The boss didn’t know how Damon felt for the pretty, little doctor. Hellen was already his temptation with her sweet-smelling skin and her f**k-me eyes. He’d tried to stay away because he’d known she was too fragile to handle someone like him. If she hadn’t been able to handle the man he’d been, there was no way she’d be safe around his soon-to-be-emerging werewolf side. “He’s starting to change!” Eli’s shouted. “Drug him and get the guy in that ambulance!”