Paranoid Novels & Stories

I was waiting for some kind of reaction, something that could prove my paranoia right but Janet just stared at me with a confused expression, "It's not personal, I'm just saying you should be careful. She might not be here but she has eyes and ears everywhere." "Huh, I didn't know that." So I was right, there must be someone watching me. "And you really think I like Margot. If I had a chance I'd kill her myself, that bitch deserves a whole lot of pain." All I saw in Janet's eyes were anger and a thirst for revenge. Does that mean she's not the one? I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. My paranoia was stressing me out, I didn't know who to trust or who to believe. I didn't even have co

I loved her, but she was crazy after you and that old hag give you that position which only I deserved. Aiden : ohh I didn't know, you should have told me that before at the time, you were my friend I would have given it to you but you. And about his daughter she was a psycho, she only knows how to give pain to others, she was a fucking sadistic person. Man : oh shut up you fucker, you are always there to fuck her, how can she be a sadist? Aiden : you don't know anything, so keep quiet. Just get the fuck away from my way.

she said and held the genius' hands "what could be making you cry?" "I don't know how to say it but I'm scared of living" Juana began "What do you mean? Are you feeling suicidal?" "Not exactly but I am tired of myself. I don't know if you'll see me as a strange person just as others do, but the thing is I see things. Things I shouldn't see, and things too much for me to comprehend or bear, I can't even sleep at nights and I can't even tell anyone at home because they'd be worried" Juana stopped talking.

I couldn’t sleep the other night because I was thinking about Cain , now I can’t sleep tonight because of this stupid note. I should say yes to what? I looked around and everyone was asleep , everywhere was dead quiet, I wouldn’t dare wake Mary up ,that would be too much , I will tell her in the morning. **** I didn’t even get enough sleep before my alarm woke me up. It was morning again . I’m feeling paranoid this morning still bordered about the goddamn note. Everyone looked like a suspect . Who would want to scare me?

"The window is closing. Anton's paranoia is a piece of performance art these days. He's auditing departments he hasn't touched in years." Evelyn drank slowly. "Patience, Marcus. Paranoia is a weapon. It makes people predictable. He's looking for a thief in the unit. He won't be looking for a grieving brother making a desperate attempt for the family name. Your emotional state is your best cover.". Marcus stopped his pacing, running a hand through his hair. "It's not camouflage. He cut me out. He left me with nothing but a trust fund and a name you can gag on." "And within a short time, you'll have more than you can spend in ten lifetimes," Evelyn replied, her voice a silken temptation. "The

They were being observed, manipulated, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Inside, the four of them felt the creeping weight of paranoia. Every glance, every hesitation, every half-spoken word carried a thousand possibilities. Trust fractured like thin ice underfoot, and each of them wondered silently who would break first. If the person behind the messages had returned after ten years, if the victim might still be alive, then none of them were safe. The forest had claimed them once before, and now it seemed to extend its reach beyond the trees, into the rooms, into their thoughts, into their very nerves.

I said quietly, my voice barely above the hum of the car engine. Thomas glanced over at me, his brow furrowed, "Like what?" "Paranoid," I said, "Afraid that I’m being watched all the time. That someone is taking pictures of me when I’m not looking, or filming me without my consent. I can’t…I can’t live a life where I’m constantly looking over my shoulder, wondering if someone like Nathan is lurking in the shadows." His grip on my hand tightened and his thumb brushed over my skin in gentle circles. "You won’t have to," he said, his voice steady, "We’ll make sure of it. Nathan’s not going to get away with this, Lydia. I’ll make sure of that."

“D-Don't come near me!” I can't help but be concerned about his unusual behavior. Why does he always lash out? “Alpha, you must take a step back! He could attack you!" Outside, security stepped in and was about to attack the young man. “Don't be concerned. I've got it! You don't have to hurt this young man!” In a commanding tone, I yelled. The securities appear perplexed. “But, Alpha—-” “Believe your Alpha, and please return to your post,"

To my dearest Rowan, If you ever find this, please know that I love you. I need you to be safe, okay? I don’t know what’s happening anymore. Everyone keeps saying I’m paranoid, that it’s just my nerves or the medicine talking, but I know what I’ve seen. Someone’s watching me. I can feel it. They think I’m losing my mind, but I’m not. I can’t stay here anymore, I’ll go away for a little while until things calm down. I’ll come back soon. I promise. Yours,

" But I am not making any pledges until I've something solid. These pitfalls are so vague, it's like they are trying to make us crazy." Lorne snarled," Paranoia's an affordable price to pay when you are dealing with adversaries who hide in the murk. More safe than sorry, that is my aphorism." Flora soughed, her voice laced with fatigue." I wish we could suppose that the worst is once, that the storm has passed. But with every new communication and every new creaking noise, I catch myself allowing that creeping fear that we are being chained. Not only by the outlanders, but by our own fears.".