Mental Health Character Novels & Stories

He is a Psychopath who doesn’t care about anything but himself. Let that sink in your head, Rachel, he is a Psychopath, who doesn’t care about anything but himself.

😱 Blackie rolled his eyes, and then very justly added, “We at the Bureau value you very much! The job, naturally, comes with free mental healthcare, which includes preventing damage to and tampering with your mind and soul.” Noah’s expression flipped from understanding to a touched feeling of appreciation, but before the gratitude could even settle in, Blackie added: “I mean, how would you do your job properly if you become retarded or traumatized?” “…should have known…” (눈_눈) Author Note: Today I woke up to find out that a really nice, wonderful person had popped the cherry of my ko-fi page with one huge, black... well, cup of coffee... ( ﾟ 3ﾟ )~♪

They didn’t know it is about his illness. And because of being a decline to every situation like being the suitor of Jamie, he develops the anxiety disorder which triggered him to be harmful to people who hurt him, and right now his target was Franz. Because of his unexpected show-up, all of his plans have been sabotage. “ If can’t have you Jamie I kill both of you!” his eyes have the intent to kill. But after he is back to reality, John explains everything..”Because she never gives me a chance to be with myself, she is always in control of everything. Mia gave the thing that she can’t give..” “ Your so stupid, man! Can’t you see the difference between a casual girl and a pure one?”

I shrugged, nonchalantly. "What problems?" Instantly going into acting mode, I looked around nervously, then put a hand over my mouth as I leaned in, "Hey, I'm not supposed to tell anyone because of my Mom's work ethic. But Greg has mental issues." "He does?" The assistant's eyes widened. "Yes," I nodded. "He sometimes loses himself. Like a multiple personality disorder. So he has to take these pills or he'll be lost for a week or more," I whispered. That made the guy grimace.

he says and I looked at him confused. "What?! Dante this is Isabella. You two loved each other. You adored her" I tell him. It is his drunk mind talking. "I can't love anyone. I am a sociopath,I am mentally ill,I have ASPD. I was diagnosed with this as child. I hate people, people make me sick, that is how I programmed to be. I am not a good person,I don't deserve love" he says taking another swing of the whiskey. "Okay that is enough " I tell him and take it from his hand.

My mother says sadly as she watches me from across the room. “And I should believe you?” I scoff. She was the last person I needed to take warning from or understand. “Charlotte, you forget me. I am but a figment of your mental health deteriorating. I am a part of your mind. I see, feel and know what it is that goes on in your head.” Her calm voice irritates me. It always has. “Then you’d know that my mind, body and soul HATE you. Every inch of me despises you.” I hiss at her as I emphasis my words.

He sends me messages everyday reminding me to eat properly, sleep early, he tells me that he misses me and he loves me. I was laying on the bed when someone knocked at the door. It was Alora. Somehow, I feel like she wanted to tell me something. She walked inside my room and I was just looking at her. She was like a queen when she entered, her usual cold aura added to her angelic face. I admit she was the most beautiful woman I've ever met and she was also the craziest. She was quiet and distant. You rarely see her smile. When I say crazy, it's not a compliment but that's what she is. She has a mental illness called dissociative identity disorder. There are four other personalities living i

I turned to face him, with a small smile on my face. “You will make a great leader some day. I understand that you don’t want me to leave the Alpha seat because of what James would do to the people. But you know that the people wouldn’t want a mad Alpha, you know that right? The people want me to know because they have no idea, but what if they later did?” I asked him. “What is this mad mental health that you are talking about, and how don’t I know?”“I will more later, but I have a destructive alter ego, and I need to get rid of him if I want to be as strong as I could be.”

' she's not Elora,' he said in his mind remembering his last strange encounter he had with a familiar personality and what she introduced herself as, ' Naya? He opened his mouth to ask if she was Naya and where Elora was but stopped himself. There's so much to know about Elora; who is this other personality before him? Is this some kind of mental problem? ' she's battling with personality disorder,' he remembered exactly what Damien said on her judgment day, and his eyes softened. ' she's ill,' he said in his mind before looking back at her, " leave," he ordered. " Huh?" surprised at how he didn't say anything to what she said,

"Charlotte is not an ordinary person; she is incredibly detailed, observing everything with sharp attention, even though her face remains calm." "Mother, I know things about her that you don't. You might understand the general outline of her life, but not the small, almost imperceptible movements that I notice every day." Keanu took firm steps, leaving Arsila on the verge of exploding. Arsila threw a glass at the door as soon as he closed it. The sound of shattering glass was piercing, and fortunately, Keanu moved quickly. This wasn't the first time Arsila had lost her temper. Her mental health was in a deplorable state, especially when she faced pressures beyond her control. It wasn't just