Psycho Academy Novels & Stories

The sound is so loud some students have to slam their hands against their ears. "You and your team must be a well-oiled machine," the Professor states. "You must work in unison. You must work together. You and your team must be able to move as one and fight as one. That is why we are here." Professor Double Hit stomps his foot twice this time. He then raises his arms high in the air before stepping to the side and showing us the academy's private arena. Yellow Sun Academy's private arena is a large circle with silver-colored metal flooring. There is a clear glass dome over the circle and seats all around it.

His voice echoed through the hall like a warning. He looked straight at me, and in that awkward moment his eyes softened; it left a lingering feeling creeping around my thighs. Something moist… Class was soon dismissed, and my utter humiliation was the new gist. Soon, I got nicknamed Simple Simon. However, destiny, or maybe a more sinister force, had other ideas left for me. Except for the sound of my boots, the hallways were deserted and quiet. After Intro to Psychology, I had left my sketchpad in the auditorium, and I had to get it back

The breath whooshed out of me, my palms turned sweaty, my heart pounded furiously as I stared at the perfect potrait of Ace on my desk. Oh god! I'm doomed! * * Please don't forget to leave a comment.

My mother has a strange obsession with cleanliness. Everything has to be scrubbed down with bleach before she considers it clean. I know full well how damaging bleach fumes are to the lungs, and I pull up research to talk her out of it. She finally stops. But then, my brother catches an infectious disease, and a doctor recommends disinfecting the floors with bleach. She turns on me immediately, screaming that if she hadn't listened to my nonsense, my brother never would've gotten sick. My brother hears this from her every single day and takes it to heart. When his condition gets worse, he pushes me off the top of a building. Maybe even God can't stand how unfairly I died, because I come

Hi there, welcome to Psycho Season 2: Death's Wish. I hope you'll enjoy this new thrilling season as much as I enjoyed writing it :) Updates may be slow as I'm still a student who is dealing with national exams this year, hence I may prioritise studies over writing, but I'll try my best to upload at least once per week for you guys. Thank you for your support :D . . . . . Mexico's Base Carlos's POV So, has my darling niece decide to spread her wings and began her wild adventures? Haha I won't let you. You are mine. My property, my puppet. And you aren't going to escape from me.

The slaps were so hard that she felt dizzy like anytime she will faint. This time Erina couldn't tolerate it anymore and said with her trembling angry voice," you are not normal. Take some medicine to treat your psychotic brain or admit yourself to a mental hospital because you badly need it." Zayed heard her and this time he was furious beyond level. When we call a crazy person crazy then he surely reacts. And that's happened with Zayed. He didn't like it when Erina called him a mental patient. " Psycho!! Huh!! Yes, you are right. And, I am going to show you what this psycho can do with you. You are going to be punished for hugging and smiling at another man," Zayed replied laughing as a ps

"Our destiny was chosen by stars, My heart accepted you and raised its bars. I waited so long for you, My Princess, But that Psycho again came back and blocked the ingress He snatched you away from me, leaving me to bleed and scream I panicked and opened my eyes, realizing that was nothing just a bad dream But I can't take any chances, now I can't ignore Enough of this cat and mouse chase, now it's time to declare a war I have lost my patience now; I don't care even if the world witnesses my insanity

I could hear their conversation even though the sound was a little muffled, my eyes were fixed on the large door in front of me for a few moments then I opened it and stepped inside. Alex's study is almost as large as the room I'm in now, it's dominated by black interiors and modern furniture. Apart from a set of work desks and several bookshelves, in the middle of the room there is also a black sofa and a coffee table. Three heads looked up at the same time as I went inside.

Before I could start to cry, Gabe ran out, all legs and arms and thick curly hair, and helped me up. "You'll be okay," he'd said, brushing off my knees. "Shake it off." "The academy is a place for them to learn about the supernatural, train, and gain strength. They've been learning - though they didn't know it at first - how to help, hunt, and kill supernatural creatures of all kinds in case any of them came after my boys or, more specifically, you." I lifted my glass to take a drink and stiffened. "Why would anything else be after me?"

"I'll not let you do this to us. I don't want her to go to jail because of some bastard like you." "If she doesn't kill Cole, you'll either have to kill her or I kill you. Someone has to die." "What sort of stupid game is this?" "I don't know," he said, tying her up. "I'll tell one thing, though. I'm merely a player in this game. One day you'll know who the psycho behind this game is. Trust me, you won't believe it." Who could that be? Who would want them to suffer? They didn't have major enemies. Except for the key stealing, they lived fairly normal and boring lives. The two girls had never got in trouble with anyone in town.