Panic Novels & Stories

He thought of Nicky, too, of how lucky she now was, she was far from pain now. "Finally you've got what you wanted eh?" Ken smiled down at Nicky. "You fucking pushed me!" He cried out. Ken was enraged. Semi-mad. He had completely forgotten about his bleeding wound, he reached for his bottle of red wine but lost his grip and littered the floor with broken glasses. His eyes went blurry. Ken had lost so much blood, he shook the table for support and fainted. The flashlight began blinking, battery low, darkness and silence crept in.

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean? Are you trying to say I'm not?" Belligerent and scowling, Marc faced him with clenched fists. Jaxon's gaze narrowed. Was there something more at play than normal jealousy? Or had paranoia finally taken over? Was he doomed to believe everyone was a spy or puppet for Roderick? He'd hate to have to kill his new friend. And besides, Marc's mood swing was more than likely his frustration-a.k.a. blue balls-making him testy.

He was trembling and on the verge of getting panic attack. Stopping the black Porsche just an inch away from him the driver gets out of the vehicle as if in a trance. "Come back to Tehran." He snarled on the face of Victor, his face purely white with an ugly black scar right on the middle of his forehead. He went to the switch board fixed to one of the pillars in the parking lot and put his finger into the socket. His body shook with passing electricity surprising Victor and he died on the spot.

Virando’s frustration as well as devastation nearly reached the peak at this moment. “No, Mom! Mom! Please! You’re really dragging my life away! Mom! You’re really dragging my life away! Mooommm…! Moooooooommmm…!!!” squealed and squeaked Sumico at the top of her self-defense, at the peak of her panic, fear, agitation, frustration as well as devastation.

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P.V. Liam Frey Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! I started to break everything possible in the room. Not before I had recovered from the knee Luna gave me. I couldn't have done that to her, not to my girl. Fuck! Why do I always do things without thinking? Always letting anger dominate me. I waited 3 years to come and do shit? I'm a son of a bitch and a bastard. My room was already totally destroyed. I went to the dresser and took a bag of powder, made a little row on my arm, soon I felt it inside me and starting to feel calmer.

Her absence drives his sanity to the edge. People who used to enjoy his company started avoiding him, afraid of his uncontrollable outburst. His employees began fearing, and once, a female employee had a panic attack seeing his explosion. He could not focus on his work and instead started losing his project one after the other. Unable to understand what was happening, he started venting his anger on anybody anywhere.

◇NO POV◇ In a room damien is breaking everything out of anger as his precious obsession is going out of his hands looking at his master in that kind of situation the assistant got panicked and asked "master what happened?? why you're looking so angry??" damien replied "how can I be without anger I made her to see how cruel that don is I made her to get scared of him but she got married to him I felt something suspicious like he threatened her so she might got married to him

My forehead starts to sweat and I feel like someone just stuck me over a campfire overnight. “AHHHHHHHHHHHH what is happening?” I scream “ It's going to be okay Aice Aaron is here.” I hear Luca mumble “Alice, can you hear me? It's Aaron, I need you to roll over to your side okay?” he tells me I do as he said crying from the pain Luca POV Aaron pulls me to the side as nurse Rose and Emily but Alice onto a gurney “ It looks like she has some internal bleeding, we are going to have to do surgery to find out what is causing it. And possibly an emergency c- section depending on how long she will need to be under sedation.” Aaron explains to me

Panic is growing in my chest when I yell at him "LELAND GET OFF OF ME!!!!! GET OFF!!!! GET OFF!!!!" my throat feels like its constricting on itself, my limbs are growing tired his hand pressing down on the side of my face into the floor my jaw feels like its going to pop. my vision has gone blurry I cant focus on my surroundings anymore. everything is in a haze "It wont be long now Becca baby I promise just a few more minutes and you'll feel much better" he coos calmly