Psychic Bellevue Novels & Stories

Little did she know that the events that had just transpired would set in motion a chain of events that would change their lives forever. In the shadows, Kael carefully readied himself for the upcoming stage of his safe and carefully thought out scheme. He was the bearer of an exceptional and formidable talent – one that granted him the capacity to create a psychic connection with other individuals. This extraordinary skill enabled him to read their innermost thoughts and subtly influence their feelings, ultimately bending them to his sinister desires. As he concentrated his formidable energy, his eyes began to radiate an eerie, dark glow, signaling the activation of his unique power.

“Since they gave it to you, hang it on the wall.” “Yes, Dr. Winston.” Harper beamed. She knew it—deep down, he was proud of her. “Also,” he added, flipping through a file, “there’s a new volunteer over at Belvia Psychiatric Hospital. Go there this afternoon and get a detailed evaluation.” Belvia Psychiatric Hospital? Just hearing that name made her brain buzz, and her fingers turned cold. That was where she had died in her past life. The place was hell on earth. Nine years ago, it wasn’t even politely called a “psychiatric center.” Its name had been brutally direct—Belvia Mental Hospital.

"But that's not why I brought you in here." How does she keep doing that? "I'm going to tell you something that you might not believe." She stops and looks directly at me then takes a deep breath. "I'm a psychic." What. The. Hell? "Wait, what did you say?" I don't disguise my disbelief. She looks down, turning the ring on her finger a few times before continuing. "Does the name Atticus mean anything to you?"

Blake said looking troubled. "I thought you said she doesn't need one,why the sudden change of mind?".Mr Mane asked. "She's been acting weird recently and it's making me loose it.She screamed out of her sleep in the middle of the night claiming she saw a ghost".Blake explained to him. "Alright I'll get my friend who's a psychologist for you,you don't have to panic Blake everything will be fine".Mr Mane assured her. Blake came out of his office after booking an appointment with Mr Mane's friend who is a psychologist.She doesn't care whether what she's doing is right or not,all she wanted to do is to make sure her daughter is fine.

If they went well, he must come home happy. When Grace went to the bathroom, she habitually glanced out of the window. The place where the car was parked had become empty. It was obvious that Charlie had left. She blinked her eyes and lifted the quilt. Her thoughts plunged into turmoil, and she was not as detached and calm as usual. Bella's condition was still bad. Her mother had no choice but to secretly invite a psychiatrist to bring Bella to her senses. But after the psychiatrist said a few words, Bella recognized that he was a psychiatrist and refused to talk to him.

“You said it felt like memories, right? Like before.....before?” “Yeah.” She hesitated. “Bella, do you ever think maybe you were someone else before this life? Like, actually? I don’t know, maybe that’s what the dreams are.” I gave her a look. “You sound like a conspiracy forum.” “I’m serious! Reincarnation. Past lives. Psychic echoes. It's not that crazy.” I laid back down with a sigh, staring up at the ceiling. “I don’t care what it is,” I murmured. “I just want it to stop.”

“You like your new things?” “You have to ask? You saw my reaction in person.” “Still got ‘em on?” “Yes…clean ones though.” “I figured.” “Can you help me?” “Yes, I have two classes tomorrow, but they are while you’re in school too. I can pick you up when I get my sisters. Then we can go to the library and dig in. So, are you interested in parapsychology?” “I never thought about that before, but I am now. This was weird tonight. I’ll tell you about it tomorrow. Too much to text now.”

“Looks like someone just lost confidence in her knowledge as a witch. Come on, I promise to leave you alone whenever you ask me for eternity.” “Deal,” said Elaine. “Nothing is more important than peace for me.” Becky rolled her eyes at Elaine. “How rude! I can’t wait to see the look on your face when I get to take your lucky charm home.” “We shall see,” said Elaine. “If you’re done, can we get back to the seance?” I interjected. They didn’t know about Mom’s condition yet. My mind was already on the edge of breaking. I didn’t want Becky’s overreaction to make me feel worse. Besides, the Incubus was the only one who could help Mom.

Little Blessie added with a beaming smile on her face. Images in her surroundings began to change once more, and she saw her family and little Blessie inside the car. Blessie vividly remembers that day, the day her parents made the decision to take her to the psychiatrist for a psychological assessment. She had no idea what her illness was that considered necessary a doctor's attention at the time, and she only found out when her parents were involved in an accident.

“In the eyes of a dog, everyone is a dog.” “Hmph!” The two headed back toward the Larsen residence after that. None of the two spoke to each other on the way. Phoebe was angry, but Alex was in a good mood. He thought back to Julia, and the scene just now that Phoebe saw was not Alex disrespecting the older lady or anything. It was because Alex saw something that ordinary people couldn’t see. If he guessed it right, this old lady was a person with abnormal blood awakening. In the archives of the Divine Constabulary, such a person was called a psychic user!