Like A Damn Sociopath Novels & Stories

Indeed, a psycho have emotions too, they just need someone who'll understand and won't leave them when they need them the most and it happens to be her, my Baby Milda. She was the psychopath obsession and become the wife now. I love you so much... I promise to never leave you, forever.

I wagged my finger at their faces, taunting them. “I want the both of you to see this,” I said looking at the two brothers. The Salazar brothers are known on the black market for having ruthless hearts. I'm just not sure if they could still stay indifferent when they see the people they care for slowly die in an excruciating death. I flashed them a smile as I walk around the table and spotted the pliers on the toolbox. Perfect. “Antonio, how much do you love your nails?” He opened his mouth then close it, then open them again.

he says, "He's off drugs and on real medication for his… disorder. He's as good as he can be." "And he dares to judge me making you a little sad for a year? When he brought so much doom on a fucking kid? I want to..." I close my eyes and force myself to calm down. Going against a sociopath with a slaughterhouse is not a smart move. But I can still do something against him, "Do you know he wants to fuck Daisy?"

I hate him. “Whatever.” I rolled my eyes, flipped my hair, and pivoted back to the center of the music room. I was thinking of raising my middle finger to him, but that would only add insult to the injury. After all, it was Travis Exposito I was dealing with. An A-class sociopath. A one big blister on a foot.

“Don’t you dare pretend you understand. You're just like your mother! “ I said and stood up from my chair. But he pulled me by my wrist. “ Don't you dare say that,Taylor. I'm nothing like that witch who took everything away from me. You had no idea what I had to endure! “ Then a forced smile appeared on my lips. “ Now…you know how it feels. How..someone you trust to protect you, love you betrayed your trust and ran away. “ His eyes softened. For a moment I thought I was getting to him. Surprisingly, his gaze faltered and he hoarsed. “ We can talk about our redemption on the way. Let's leave.” I felt a chill run down my spine at his words, but I refused to let him see how much it shook me. He

I screamed back, the tears finally spilling over my cheeks. "I don't like what's going on! I don't like what I become around you. I can't be with a fucking psychopath who purposely hides his own watch, claims I stole it, and almost kills my friend just to play some twisted psychological game! You are bad for me, Riven. You're poison." I took a deep breath, the venom leaking into my words. "So go be with Eve. Go back to her." Riven froze, his grip loosening just a bit as a dark, knowing smirk slowly crawled back onto his face.

Dante looked up, his voice quieter now but somehow heavier. “They say he’s sadistic. A beast in human skin. They say he’s a psychopath who kills for pleasure and that he’s… not fully right in the head. Some say he’s a cannibal. I used to think they were exaggerating, but now I’m not so sure.” I felt my skin crawl as a cold chill slid down my spine. Dante wasn’t finished. “There’s more,” he added, stepping away from the car.

I said with a wolfish grin—one that could easily make any woman leave in a matter of milliseconds. But Dyana is not like any woman. This bitch is a sociopath. “We have freedom on what specific emotions to feel and it is not commanded by one person such as you, Mr. Denver Giordano.” I just let her talk and insult me with all her breath until I heard what I wanted to hear. “I will not make a move without thinking, just like how I fooled your Wisdom on sending her a picture of us during our break-up sex a year ago.” There, she finally managed to spit that out. “It’s not a break-up sex,” I countered after chewing a few nachos and finishing my drink. “Because I was never your boyfriend, and you w

I said, but Damon shrugged. "It doesn't matter; they're both sociopaths. One of them is mad with greed and wants to take over the city for no reason, apparently. The other one thinks she's always right and that she cannot do any wrong whatsoever. She believes she is entitled to rule everything. The more I know, the more I think that your uncle did a poor job raising a little monster like that," I laughed softly and felt Marcelo squirm. "Then we'll promise to do a better job with our son," Damon looked at me with tender eyes.

It was a newfound goal that drove me forward with relentless fury, and I shall stop at nothing to achieve this, Hence why I was making deals with this twit here, “I am a sociopathic monster, but once upon a time, I groomed with the kindest hearts. My meddling with dark powers took every inch of that, but what’s your excuse? At least I had a stronghold of my heart, and you had no reason to be vile and cruel.., the way I see it, you’re worse than me”, He growled at my words, and I had successfully gotten under his skin.