Killer Psychopath Novels & Stories

She moved her face closer to me and clenched her fists. "You believe your brother? Haha, that nutcase. He doesn't know anything about me." "You know, Bella, I've been researching about psychopaths since my parents died. And you know what I found out? They are manipulative and control people in the palm of their hands. But do you know what's more interesting? They kill people who get in their way." She whispered in a harsh voice. I glared at her and smiled. "Yes, that's how psychopaths are. So I advise you to stay away from me. You don't want to end up like the dead girl I saw a while back, do you?" I teased.

from one of the clinics he finances and sends funds to, he spent most of his life practicing medicine, but he had problems, psychological, that he was facing moments of depression, in addition to his own demons. I have nothing to gain from this, that's fine, he didn't have to say, I'm the Ugly Killer Americans face, would make so many documentaries about me, but they didn't make the right documentary, convinced by her lover, to surrender, spending your whole life killing women was not a good lifestyle. - Of course not, taking other men's men, killing women should be a normal day. - Loki said. It was in December 2022 when he was caught, with Loki's help to get rid of the psychopath, who picke

“Do you like killing people?” “Still trying to diagnose me as a psychopath?” I ask with a smirk. He smiles sheepishly, “I’m just trying to understand you. From what little I was told about you; you weren’t painted in a good light. I was told you’re cold, sadistic, and ruthless. I’ve seen you be ruthless; I’ve seen you be cold, but I haven’t seen you once be sadistic. In fact, I’ve seen you be compassionate a few times. You’re not like what I thought you were. For someone with such a terrifying reputation, you’ve shown me nothing but kindness. In your own weird way that is,” he explains.

Humored him, and he found me insane but after finding out about the deaths he had caused that night he found me, I know there is no limit for that man nor does he understand what that word means. There is not much to go on about him but I had spent weeks learning about the people he had killed, how merciless he was. He was probably an undiagnosed psychopath with his obsession of causing chaos no matter where he went and my behavior of doing the same must be familiar to him so he will see me as a kindred soul. He has to. Fucking has to.

My heart screamed loudly, and my eyes widened at what dad said. "He's a terrible psychopath." continued father. "It's not just buying and selling weapons and prostitution. Our informants say that it's also very easy for him to kill people who bother him. Especially women who spend the night with him and turn into parasites in his life." There was no other answer from them, all that remained was a brief silence while my breath caught. There is disbelief inside me .. the man who always throws seduction and temptation at me .. the man who puts his hand gently on my skin, with all his charm .. and I only know him as a tough man who is actually fragile because of his childhood trauma .. he couldn

I killed my mother and her boyfriend with no remorse and even today I feel nothing. After months of testing, sociopath was the diagnosis. Today they call it antisocial personality disorder. What a crock of shit. The original diagnosis is what attracted Victor. He needed a killer and he found one. I remember checking his bedroom door one night a few months after they brought me into their lives. It was unlocked. How he and Cindy slept with me, the child killer, down the hall is a mystery. The fact is, they never gave me a reason to kill them. Victor knew what I was and provided people for me to kill a year after he brought me into his home. It feeds a need inside me and he knew it.

"I've known my fair share." "Would you say it is normal for someone to be both a sadist and a masochist? Or do you at least have experience with the two sides in a single personality?" Jessa asked. Her gray eyes were alive with intelligence and wonder. I shook my head. "The players I know tend to stay on their side of the slash. Add to that his psychopathic tendencies." I shook my head again. "That is a combination I've never come into contact with." "What is this psychopathic business? My son is not a monster," Momma said with a growl in her voice.

"Does his cock reach deeper than mine ever could? I bet you moan like a bitch in heat for him now.” My stomach turned. This psychopath was actually getting aroused by this. I could hear the sick excitement in his voice. “Jasper...” “Tell me,” he cut in, voice dropping into something darker and nastier. “Does he knot you? Does he fill that pregnant pussy until you’re leaking his cum for days?" I pinched the bridge of my nose. This man needed professional help and possibly holy water.

Anthony said. Monica explained, “Psychologically speaking, the more timid and cowardly a person is, the greater their psychological potential will be. When such a person is angered, they become unpredictable. Consequences are hard to imagine. Such cowardly people shouldn’t be pushed to the edge. If they are pushed to the limit, they actually become very dangerous. Many famous psychopathic killers exhibit cowardly behaviors before they are discovered.” “I wonder what the third level is. The room is pitch black and I can’t see anything. Why aren’t the lights on? What is the Death Judge waiting for? No matter what, we can only be sure that it’s not a good thing.”

He had read up on her in the file - her interests, her habits, her daily routine. Her fetish was interesting. According to a part of the file, it read: the subject possesses a tremendous affinity for mental and physical dominance and exhibits exceptional skills in subduing men she deems powerful. Black Hound dressed the part and looked the part. The kind of power she wanted, he had no idea but he knew that his power was lethal and it worked for him. He had mastered the art of manipulation, effortlessly swaying people to his will. However, he was cautious of the woman driving. She was a psychopathic and unpredictable woman.