My Husband Turned Into A Psychopath Novels & Stories

The thought gnawed at her, tearing at the fabric of her already fragile self-esteem. First her own father, most of her friends and now her husband… “Is she this unlovable? So many questions raised in her head. In this the whole time he sucked her breast hard and he was behaving like he never had sex in his entire life. The moments her body was exposed, a surge of attraction pulled him towards her. Even if he married her forcefully but right now the way he was having her it was showing how much he desired to have her but his feeling was somehow hide under his arrogance but today it came out so aggressively that he himself was totally lost into his sanity.

"So what happened to them?" "The wife had a terrible home accident. She fell into the bathroom and hit her head on the wall giving her internal bleeding. She was rushed to the hospital unconscious and gave up" "Very pathetic, and the husband?" "After the burial of the wife, he turned into something else. He kept bringing women into the house. When I told him how much I disliked his attitude and how I missed his wife, he didn't say anything to me. When he left the house that day, he never returned till date"

I raised the gun and shot up in the sky before pointing it at him. He stilled when he heard the gunshots. Turning slowly, his eyes widened at the sight of me, but a creepy smirk made it's way onto his face the next second. His eyes ran over my body, slowly undressing me with his eyes. I felt disgusted, and exposed. I couldn't believe that I lived with this man for many years, and even believed that he was my husband, not knowing what sick fantasies he made up in his head about me. Damian was crazy, I just didn't see it sooner. I kept on making excuses for him that he was just tired from work. He should be locked in a psychiatric ward, not out here, running a company or pretending to be a fat

Some people were so hypocritical to the point of playing two characters so flawlessly at once. In Vaughn's case, one was the kind and loving husband who would do anything for his wife, while the other was the heartless psychopath who cared about no one else except himself. While having breakfast that morning, Bella found it hard to suppress her emotions. The fear and anger from yesterday would always resurface whenever her husband looked at her with false, gentle eyes or even kissed her. She would always recall the multiple times he had hit her, hurt her badly to the point of being hospitalized.

“There are a million men in the world. Go find one that you actually like and stick with him. Why are you so obsessed with a man who is in love with another woman?” “In love? Please. He’s not in love with you because he’s not capable of having any feelings. His father told me that immediately after we got married. He is a clinically diagnosed psychopath. He’s not capable of having any emotions or comprehending them at all. His mother was the one who taught him how to react and act accordingly. If it wasn’t for her, he would be rotting in prison right now.” I didn’t want to argue with her, so I started to leave, but she stopped me. She blocked my path and shook her head no. I was prepared to

He had transformed into a different person, and the prospect of being his wife now seemed perilous. I yearned to uncover the reasons behind his abrupt shift from a loving partner to a beast. It became paramount to understand the catalyst for his assault mere hours after our marriage. Jonah had never exhibited violent tendencies before, leaving me with a gnawing suspicion that my twin sister, Helena, played a pivotal role in triggering this drastic change.

I was his wife and even I wasn’t affected by the death of the monster I was married to like this man standing in front of me. “He was your alpha. But he was my husband, you talk about him like he was some great man but he was nothing of the sort, he was a handsome bundle of psychotic tendencies who was going to kill me and his daughter to further his own twisted goals. That was the man he was in case you had forgotten!”

“He was so fucking perfect, I am his first and will only be the one to ever touch him. Fuck! He makes me so hard right now.” I scrunched up my face in disgust, his presence was beginning to irritate me. I have never seen anyone as sick as this bastard. What a psychopath! “Oh Isabella, I’m going to make do with you till I lay my hands on him.” My eyes widened as the realization of what he said got to me. Everything he said made my skin crawl, he leaned back in the chair like we were discussing something important over dinner. “You know what fascinates me about your husband?” He asked.

Emma paused the video and stared at her husband's face frozen on the screen. He looked terrified. Not guilty. Not angry. Terrified. That realization unsettled her more than anything else. For two days, she'd convinced herself that Daniel was living a secret life with another woman and child. The evidence certainly pointed that way. But now... Now something wasn't adding up. A man having an affair didn't usually look like that. A cheating husband didn't talk about people dying if the truth came out. There was something much bigger hidden beneath the surface. Something dangerous.

Juniper: After four years of marriage, I found out that my husband wasn’t allergic to touch as he claimed. He was just allergic to…me. For years, the elusive owner of Tristan Corps was revered by all, me inclusive. I always went through the blogs searching for the latest news about him. Then I saved his life by a stroke of fate with my unmatchable medical knowledge. He married me after that, giving me rules and more rules.