Maniacal Synonym Novels & Stories

Yeah, best friends—we understood. “You know what ‘Ciro’ means?” I asked casually, and loud laughter coursed through Mancini’s lips while the two just watched in awe. “I knew you’d be a problem, man. One Ricci is enough of a shitshow, but now we have two Lucas? How pathetic can this be? Are we meant to decipher your name or something?” Mancini quipped, not holding the lightest rein on his words, while I nodded, trying to suppress the crackling anger in my spine hearing him compare me to Luca.

The uncertain fate of our alliance with the Necromancers had rendered their presence obsolete, at least for the time being. As I conveyed my instructions, a surge of frustration and anger welled up within me. The Necromancers' betrayal still rankled, and I couldn't help but indulge in a bitter, mental diatribe against them. "Fucking Necromancers," I thought, the venom in my mind matching the smooth, fiery burn of the brandy as I sipped it. My disdain for them was palpable, a seething resentment that threatened to boil over at any moment.

he growled. What did he just call me ? “Dumb fuck. I said you were a dumb fuck,” he repeated. “Another word for fuckwit, chicken head, mindless fool, foolish tw*t, body with no brain, intelligence coma, mentally handicapped, cotton filled head, …. ,” I irately cut off the spastic synonym vomit of my freaking annoying wolf and hollered. “SHUT UP ! And stop eavesdropping on my thoughts. Now shoo away. I have more important things to do,” I chided the pissy hussy.

he growled. What did he just call me ? “Dumb fuck. I said you were a dumb fuck,” he repeated. “Another word for fuckwit, chicken head, mindless fool, foolish tw*t, body with no brain, intelligence coma, mentally handicapped, cotton filled head, …. ,” I irately cut off the spastic synonym vomit of my freaking annoying wolf and hollered. “SHUT UP ! And stop eavesdropping on my thoughts. Now shoo away. I have more important things to do,” I chided the pissy hussy.

He was my stinky, disgusting, rotting fish who also happened to be sinfully handsome and had a huge, delightful cock. Now my mind was imagining actual fish with actual dicks, and my gorge rose. Penises and fish just did not mix. Liam’s face creased. “You okay?” I was going to—I didn’t know. Puke, cry, laugh. Could you do all three at once? Was there a word for that? Under the dictionary, there should be a word for what I’d done last night. Synonyms would include: idiot, moron, and imbecile. Antonyms would include: Mari Wright up until she got drunk last night and married a stranger.

“ Cuckoo” “ Daffy” “ Lunkhead” “ Whacky” “ Zany” “ Loony” “ Kooky” “ Screwball” “ Half-baked” Hudson snapped. “ Inept” “ Daft” “ Dippy” “ Dotty” “ Birdbrain” Alvara snapped back. “ Chucklehead” “ Chowder head” “ Boobish” “ Airhead” “ Brain dead” “ Dense”

"If he were tried for his crimes, he would be tried for treason, among other things, and the sentence for that is death" Kimberly looked horrified. "Wouldn't he be found not guilty due to manipulation or insanity or something?". I speak up as I can tell none of them understands. "That's not the problem, Kimberly. I'm not sure any of you understand the main problem here". Everyone stops and turns to me with a look of confusion. I try to explain. "Does anyone know where the word Lunatic comes from?". Willow, of course, knows the answer. "Yeah. They noticed certain people with mental health disorders became more agitated when there was a full moon. Lunatic or Lunacy means Moon Sickness in Latin

Maniac. "Why aren't you killing me? Take your revenge," She said, her words sounded squished because of his hold on her jaw. Her puckered lips barely moved. For a second, his eyes dropped to her lips before meeting her gaze again. And there was a slight glitch in his head because whatever she said slipped his mind, except for the word killing. "Where's the fun in killing when I could punish you every single day until all you've left is your broken pride as you beg for death?" He sounded so ominous. Sinister. Ruthless.