Psycho Academy Novels & Stories

She gave me a sharp gaze, “Hindi nga sabi! Bakit mo ba ginigiit ‘yan!? Hindi ba sabi kong hindi!? ‘Di ka na ba maka-intindi Vexyiana? Tignan mo nga ang nangyari sa ama mo! Hindi ka ba nadadala!? At isa pa, kakaiba ‘yang ability mo! Sa tingin mo ba alam ng school na ‘yan kung ano gagawin kapag na-trigger nanaman ‘yan!?” I maintained my straight face, “Ma, are you worried about me..? Or do you just not accept me? My ability..?” “Iniingatan lang ki-“ “THEN WHY? Look Ma! The Academy, it’s a chance! I can prove myself, I-I can earn myself! I’ll be happy! Pero… Pero bakit parang ayaw mo naman ako maging masaya ma? I obeyed you for 19 years! 19! I was in the dark for 19 f*cking years! GOD! MA! Let

Why didn't I take the damn bus? Somehow, I remembered to plug my earbuds in and scrolled through my Spotify to find a decent playlist. There were an embarrassing number of Selena Gomez albums in there. I picked the Mac DeMarco playlist that had been stuck in my head. Each step became slightly more bearable. Honey, the stars keep on calling my name But don't worry, I've told you again and again When I'm down, you're always the first one to know Skipping town, I'll take you wherever I go

when he finally answers "Sure" In one condition, you'll have to ride me till I cum then I'll let my driver bring you back." Mario’s voice didn't sound like he was kidding. My jaw dropped in shock. Oh wow, this guy is a true maniac! what the hell did I get myself into. I'm going to have to give in if I want to get away from this beautiful psycho. Okay, I called him beautiful!!! something is definitely wrong with me but he is very attractive theres no denying.

The Silent Patient, The Art Of Dealing With People, Criminal Psychology, Bad Science, The Power Of Your Conscious Mind, Thinking Fast And Slow, Atomic Habits, Rationality, Talking To Strangers, Righteous Mind, The Theory Of Everything. I suddenly stopped reading the names of the books when my right knee hit the wooden shelf. I bent down and rubbed it, trying to soothe the pain. It's like a thunderbolt fell on my knee. It's a little ache but I react to it a lot for a moment. It's terrible, like a thunderbolt! Once again, I glance up at the shelf. It's filled with books which are related to psychology, human development and universe theories etc. I huff.

"The broadcast system is ready. All you need to do is speak. Tell them everything." "They're coming," Elysia gasped, doubled over and breathing hard. "Guards. Dozens of them." "I know." Dorian gestured to the equipment. "Which means you need to start talking. Now. Before Magnus can stop you." I looked at the broadcast system. At the microphone that would carry my voice through the entire academy. At the lever that would activate memories, show everyone what really happened three hundred years ago. My hands wouldn't stop shaking. I could barely breathe.

The lecture hall hummed, a low, echo. My notebook lay open, untouched. My focus was entirely, dangerously, on the man at the podium. Professor Thorne. Draco. He spoke of hidden desires, of rigid exteriors. Every word felt like a secret message, aimed solely at me. My cheeks flushed. My pussy, already damp, tingled with a familiar, insistent ache. God, I was so wet.

The threads pulse once, slow and deliberate, the same rhythm as the underground heartbeat I've been feeling since my first week at this academy. Then they're gone. The mirror shows only me. Ordinary. Still. I stand there for three full seconds before I can make myself walk away. Whatever the suppression curse has been holding back for six generations, it is not holding anymore. And whatever is beneath this academy felt that pulse too.

The roof leaked in interesting patterns, and the concrete floor stayed cold enough to keep the nightmares at bay most nights. My name is Nico Black. Twenty-one. No family. No future. Just scars that mapped out every place life had kicked me and a high school diploma that meant exactly nothing in a world still limping after the Swarm War. I found the letter two days ago, slipped under the warped metal door like it belonged there. Black envelope. Crimson wax seal shaped like thorns wrapped around a drop of blood. BludHeaven Academy. The vampire school. The one that had started letting humans in after the Integration Accords turned everything upside down.

My child oh my child what happened to you Mom,mom what are you doing here you should be in Mexico by now I know,I have to rush by because I heard about your mental health Mom why are you crying Am so sorry my child the doctor say you will have to go to the mental institution The mental institution but mom you know am not mental I know my child,but this vampire of a thing make you look like one why don't you just tell them you where in an accident so they can think you are not insane

I replied heading towards the door to leave. I was a Psychology Doctor abroad but right now I was in this hospital for the civil service in exchange for executing my research and gaining more experience. I was temporarily residing here until I finish my study. My senior told me earlier that I need to have this contract or else our big investor, which is her company, is pulling off their share which is supposedly the funds that we’re using in our research if we didn’t present another psychology Doctor to handle his son.