Object Madness Novels & Stories

By this time the moon was clearly visible in the sky and i was starting to feel that urge to transition, I was starting to feel my wolf rouse deep inside of me—I could feel the demon, that darkness that caused my madness. My craziness was different and deadly, it starts off soon as the moon hits the centre of the sky and as soon as the moon rest it rays at that point, I would be consumed. "Stop the car here." I said without looking. The other twi occupants of the car looked at me like I had gone crazy, for me I felt the earlier the better. "What, you can't stop here look around." Ann tries convincing me. I was adamant about what I wanted and would do anything to get it at least for their saf

But after getting acquainted with Isabella's sweet wet parts and her ferocious fighting, just the thought of touching another person made me feel nauseous. So now, I am nothing more than an entity filled with tension and violence. An existence that cannot be measured or contained and continues to grow bigger with every passing second. My beast has scratched and clawed at the walls of my sanity, demanding a way out. The crazier the better. I wanted nothing more than to give it a taste of euphoric anarchy. But the downside was, if I let it loose, Isabella wouldn't give me any more time. I would be mentally changed and could and would revert to drastic measures to have her again.

The girl was feeling like a delicate bird in front of him. Azfarin's hair was so tangled that tears came to her eyes due to the pain. The man with the horrible face was staring at her from top to bottom. What happened was that the veins of Azfarin's white neck were becoming clear. The whole body was trembling. The neck and face were drenched in sweat under the influence of fear and heat. A wave of fear ran through Azfarin's wheelbarrow. He put his face very close to Azfarin's face. "The Macy's Moote Harin Brain"

He held it up for a moment, examining it in the light before casually flicking it onto the concrete floor, where it landed with a tiny, insignificant tink. "One," Zandrei counted softly, his eyes glinting with a mad, ecstatic light. "Now, let's try again. Who sent you?" He asked, his voice brimming with a childlike excitement, like a madman who had just discovered a wonderfully fun new game and was eager for another turn. The man in the chair could only manage a strangled, guttural sound, a wet sobbing noise that vibrated through his shattered mouth. His head thrashed from side to side, his eyes wide with a horror so pure it was almost beautiful to Zandrei.

His impending death in five months added another layer of gravity to the situation. Carlos Malos, the second inmate, was a figure that filled Athena with disgust and revulsion. His vile acts of pedophilia and the harm he inflicted upon five innocent young girls were unfathomable. Learning about his diagnosis of obsessive-compulsive disorder only added to the complexity of his disturbed psyche. The fact that he would face the death penalty in a mere two months was a stark reminder of the gravity of his crimes.

I suddenly commented because it's true,he is making us products, this adonis is crazy. "Shut up, you two ignorant people." Asher suddenly said now. "Don't fight and we'll test you first." He said then suddenly someone came through the door, one of his staff, and he stood behind us at the same time. "Now let's proceed." He said all of a sudden all the lights went off, everything around me got dark at the same time I suddenly felt a needle stabbing my neck causing me to lose consciousness. I didn't see that coming. I just woke up today and when I woke up I suddenly went wild because I was in the water, this water is not normal yet and I don't know why I can breathe.

For them, I shouldn’t be asking anymore. “Seriously, Drey? What happened to you? Come on, it’s just a gift!” Izabelle mocked me. Gertrude teased me as well. “Now I know the effect of Aris Sandoval’s love spell—it effortlessly damaged Drey Laxamana’s brain cells!” “I couldn’t agree more, Gertrude! Now’s the time to sweep off the men’s corner!” Izabelle declared. “Sure thing!” Gertrude replied after finishing her coffee.

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“No. I will not yield to your power, I have waited years for this, you have controlled us for too long.” “Well if you won’t go to your brothers, I will just have to bring them to you.” Black glares at Aidan then glances in my direction before taking a step in my direction. Abruptly there is a loud bang and four monsters appear in front of Aidan. They stare at Black with confusion and anger. They all seem to coloured differently, one orange, one yellow, one red and one green. The green one takes a step towards Black and says with a hush voice

MEL POV I don’t think I have slept so soundly before in my entire life. No nightmares. No headaches. Nothing at all. I could barely even remember what had happened yesterday. Well apart from the part where I found out my mother was abused in her loveless marriage and that I was the love child between her and a mafia lord. I couldn’t never forget that even if tried. “Halo.” Dante opens the room’s door and peeks his head in. “Decent enough in there?”