Madness Character Novels & Stories

"But..." "Shhh," I shut him up. "I called you here for a reason," "About the Blackwood Luna's madness," he uttered, earning a sharp glare from me. "I don't believe that she is not mentally okay, someone that is diligent, hardworking, intelligent, polite, and industrious can't be mentally unstable," I beamed, my black eyes looking like glistening onyxes as they curved into a crescent moon. "But..." "Shhh," I shut him up again, "Does that sound to you like an attribute of a demented person?"

“What else could I be? For all else I am the Mad Hatter.” His character in the famous book of Alice in Wonderland. The character that he embraces and fully about. Giggling by the fact that his identity is perfectly placed towards the said character with the two face one. Both an ally and an enemy. Someone who doesn’t have a master, and is living for himself and no one else but for his goals. “Greedy as I am, I wanted all the fun and excitement from this world. I want to play I desire to make the games and see each and everyone in this world suffer because of me. Isn’t that, insane?”

She’s wondering at first why his uncle’s pet seems not getting tired—and that’s because he’s taking a tablet to make his boner stay longer. Maddy has that sex craving and if she wants it, she must do it. She’s being a sex monster. She can also hold a long duration of sex with five men. Well, she tried it once, with her co-models after a chill party. And if she can’t do what she likes, she’s getting insane. Seems like she had some sort of mental illness.

She maintained a moderate volume, but I could sense the shock in every single word she spoke. Yes, that’s Mad, my beautiful stepsister with OCD, ADHD, and everything in between that you can imagine. She has been curled up on my thighs and holding me firmly ever since we got here. Mad has been obsessive with hygiene since I knew her and has made it very clear how much dirt makes her feel sick. So, this place is the exact opposite of her. I feel so stupid for dragging her into my shit. For hours, Mad has sustained a quiet tone in the cell and avoided by any chance looking toward the two men snoring in the space.

Tears stop flowing down her cheeks, curiosity now taking the spot of guilt in her eyes. For a moment, I want to tell Damien and Alice about what Madison told me. I even open my mouth…but then I end up closing my mouth. Damien notices my gesture, but he doesn’t say anything. “ She was drunk. ” I justify and nod my head. This is the reasonable answer for Alice for now. As for the rest, Madison needs to see a therapist and fix whatever problem she has going on with all these hallucinations. Alice observes me, but as always, she doesn’t understand a single thing. She is so oblivious to our world and she will never fit…That’s what is special about her and that’s why Damien loves her so much.

"Host, I'm begging you. You're the only one who can save this world now." The glowing orb trembled in front of me nervously. "Jessica has gone insane and is attempting to blow up the world's core. She said that if she doesn't see you, she'll take everyone down with her." I sat in the void as I watched the flickering lines of data on the verge of collapse.

She would cling to the shoes of passersby, kowtow, and plead remorsefully. “I know what I did, I was wrong... Please let me out, I'll never do anything evil again. All I want is to be with Arthur. There is nothing else I want… “I want to marry Arthur... I want to be with him forever…” She had become completely delirious, but the sight evoked no sympathy. If anything, they only abused her further. Arthur had utilized his connections to get the asylum attendants to dish out “special treatment” for Clarice.

I loved her, but she was crazy after you and that old hag give you that position which only I deserved. Aiden : ohh I didn't know, you should have told me that before at the time, you were my friend I would have given it to you but you. And about his daughter she was a psycho, she only knows how to give pain to others, she was a fucking sadistic person. Man : oh shut up you fucker, you are always there to fuck her, how can she be a sadist? Aiden : you don't know anything, so keep quiet. Just get the fuck away from my way.

"You don't have to know it was another man; I can say that I bit myself." "You underestimate his intelligence. Never underestimate him, Anaís." "You're crazy." “There is a certain pleasure in madness, which only the madman knows," he muttered. His smile grew. "When I'm not being a danger to society, I like to read." "I have to go," I muttered, looking for a way to cover my lip. I didn't want to give the doctor explanations. "I have to put the bandage back on; if you try anything, I'll scream, I swear."

I got up to stretch tiredly and headed to the kitchen to get Marin and myself a beer. With the way things were going, there seemed to be no way to get her out of our lives for good. When I came back to the living room, two bottles of beer in hand, I noticed Marin smiling crazily like a cat that had swallowed the canary. “Have you found something?” I asked, my tone suddenly hopeful. “I may or may not, depending on how you answer this question.” “Okayy?” “You have been saying that the woman, Madeline, seems to have a mental incapacity of some sorts. How accurately can you confirm this?”