Novel & Cerita Melted Madness

"Did someone assault you?" "No! I'm fine." "You must be tire--" He tried to hold my hand but I quickly take a distance from him. "I'll just be in the living room." I stride back into the living room with a lot of thoughts in my head. My mind is everywhere. With his presence, I'm not in myself. I'm completely crazy and cannot think, breathe, or speak clearly. Am I losing my mind? Should I visit a psychiatrist now? I can't bear to have another illness.

Those words he overheard replay in his mind, troubling his inner mind. ‘Okay, I love you, baby!’ Melanie’s alleviating voice echoes in his mind, smiling at whomever she is putting a call across to. He grips tightly at the bottle in his hand and thrashes it against the wall. The bottle hit the rail of the bar and it crashes on the floor; shattering everywhere on the floor; with the liquor splashing everywhere. “Get out of my head!” he cries, banging his fist heavily on the counter. ‘Andy! You call again?!’ Melanie's voice chants in his head, chuckling loud making his head hurt a lot from hearing her voice echo despite him not being anywhere around her.

Blood clouded my vision, and sharp pain stabbed my head. Elias had a gash on his forehead, blood streaming down in a steady flow, but he seemed oblivious to the pain, straining to lift me up. In a daze, the scene felt strangely familiar. At that moment, the comments exploded. 'Whoa, everyone! Isn't this the scene from when the male and female leads died in their past life? Could it be that they're regaining their memories?'

She continued, "Remember when Dr. Williams finally managed to extract that formula, and the test tube mysteriously shattered? The only person in the lab that night was Victoria. "Then, there were Dr. Lambert's documents, which were suddenly covered in ink. Who in this place has more ink on hand than she? And what about all those half-finished samples that kept disappearing and messing up our progress every time? "Has no one thought that maybe it wasn't just bad luck? She's the only one with a personal connection with Connor, who's the only one with keys to the lab. Who else has such a convenient excuse to get her hands on them without anyone realizing?

No wonder she was so sure that I was lying, even before I could ask for her help back then. I didn't even have the strength to talk. Blood was seeping out fast. It was all I could do to struggle on the ground. Annabelle took a deep breath and held my hands in a vise grip. "Do you have any idea what happens to people who hurt Zacharias? He was stolen at birth, but his family didn't even panic. The thief had his limbs broken that very afternoon and was cut into pieces. His remains were thrown into the middle of nowhere.

Big intimidating man looked like he was ready to shoot his head off if he heard another second of it. One of the three seemed like the more calm one. He was still looking like a lunatic. But a calmer lunatic. He had the same ice blue eyes as Luciano. His dark hair was slicked back and he seemed pretty muscular. He looked like he had gears turning in his head at all times, always thinking. I'm calling him... calm lunatic.

THE NEXT DAY ok everyone get up,hey you girl get up I got up what will I do this is my life now Hey everyone,time for your breakfast I walk like everyone,eat like them until bully came Hey bitch what you eating Look like a mad man just call a mad girl bitch Hey watch your mouth Hahaha we are all crazy right what to shut for ,crazy people don't shut up we talk Before I know it I was hit on my face I saw blood Now I think you will have to shut up Before he knew it I jump on him and but his ears off The nurse and security came running in, everyone was scared Ha ha she bite my ear off Hahaha not who is a bitch,I just took your ear off and you know what I feel good hahahaha,I was push down and wa

Just another person to die at the hands of the Cattanios, and this time, a thief who thought he'd get away with cooking books and stealing half a million from a mega sale of desomorphine, or better known as Krokodil. "Bruv?' Quinton called out at my lack of response. I shook my head to clear the nasty images of dead bodies floating in the Colorado River, probably mutilated or minced to a thick consistency of porridge. I shuddered. "Still here." I decided to focus on Quin instead. He was literally the only sane thing in my life after I met Melody and walked with her on a wide path straight to hell where she fried babies and made earrings out of people's ears. I couldn't sully the only semblan

Emelia’s Pov “An obsession?” Melanie muttered, her face looked like she was calming down and wasn't spiraling into madness anymore. “Yes.” I nodded, “What you feel for Mr Mike is nothing but an obsession. He's way older than you, there's no way he would have…” I trailed off, not wanting to agitate her with my words any longer, “Melanie, you need medical help. Therapy maybe, but everything you're doing is not healthy. It's toxic for you. Mr Mike is just a…”