Psycho Novels & Stories

I turn the radio on and Ava’s sweet but psycho fills the car and me and ly sing along. Oh, she's sweet but a psycho A little bit psycho At night she screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" Oh, she's hot but a psycho So left but she's right though At night she screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" She'll make you curse, but she a blessing She'll rip your shirt within a second You'll be coming back, back for seconds With your plate, you just can't help it

What did that even mean? “I have no idea what you're getting at,”she said to the young girl.”What are you speaking of?” “She has lived in the shadows for a long time,watching and waiting for you.” “You’re not making any sense,”Beth replied,agitation rising in her voice. “Have you not felt her Beth?Here in your home?She watches you,growing stronger every day,she wants your life and she will end it when she’s ready.” Now Beth was getting mad.Were hallucinations supposed to be this annoying?

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

Then suddenly I made my own conclusion and banged the table with my fist which filled the room with echo, 'Wait, now I get it. He is a psychopath!' I said. 'Who?' Said a voice whose echo filled the room...

Psycho. "Psycho!" The word left Beth's lips and made the owner of those jet-black eyes glare at her. "What did you say?" he asked defiantly. "Yes, right. Your kind of person..is identified as a psycho..." she answered boldly. Logan sighed in exasperation, he walked forward and automatically made Beth back away, out of fear. 'Oh no! Is Logan really mentally ill? Can I die?!' Until Beth's back touched the wall, Logan was still approaching. The girl screamed while closing her eyes, in her heart she was muttering all kinds of spells and prayers.

Maybe the old me would have apologized. But this new me? This new me wanted to know exactly how angry he was. I leaned forward slightly, my voice dipping just enough to pull him closer. "I guess I really am a psycho." And the way his eyes darkened? The way something unreadable flickered across his face? Yeah. I was definitely a psycho.

As she took a step forward, ready to fight, inducers were fired into her body to make her sleep. She turned her eyes toward her gang, trying to fight the sleep. Anger rose as she was about to lose control. Then another inducer pierced her body. She fell. Before she hit the ground, they pushed a floater toward her. Silence followed as her eyes closed, breaths controlled, bodies shaking with fear. Someone whispered, “She’s a psychopath. Don’t you know her nickname?” Another followed, “She’s called The Psycho Queen.” “Damn! Who’s gonna carry her now? Absolutely not me,” a bald man said. “That girl terrifies me. I can’t get over whe

Tiodor Lison sat at his office desk, his gaze fixed on the computer screen. Yesterday’s events had made one thing clear: his victory was assured. On the monitor, he once again reviewed the report on Libia Musso. It detailed every time the young woman had seen a psychologist. He had needed some money to dig deeper into her file, but it only confirmed what he had already suspected. “Depressive disorders, anxiety, all due to a disorganized attachment in childhood,” he read aloud.

Niko I'm in a state of shock, my mind swirling in a dizzying whirlpool of confusion and disbelief. I never anticipated finding myself in this situation, yet a curious sense of validation wells up within me. It's as if a deep-seated instinct reassures me that, despite being under the sway of something invisible, an anger that rules my brain, I am still firmly in control and haven't lost my grip on reality.

"I used to get made fun of as a child for that, believe it or not. I was a demon child, evidently." "Aww, kids are such little shits. I don't think you're a demon child." I pecked his neck. "So, end of October means you're a . . . Scorpio? Yeah, that's right. Makes sense." "What does that even mean?" "You're intense and mysterious. Always scheming to get what you want. And when you don't? You sting like a scorpion." His armed cinched around me. "That's right. Remember that, princess."