Psychopath Maniac Novels & Stories

“I changed my mind, I want this asshole to beg, but before you do, I want you to apologize to Cara for what you did to her.” The deputy looked up at Rancid and stared into his eyes. “Fuck you, she was the best pussy I’ve ever had and I’d do it again.” “How did you ever get to be a lawman? What kind of sick fuck pretends to protect the public and then takes advantage of them?” Ashley spoke up, “He’s a sociopath.” “What’s that mean?” “He has no remorse for what he does.” “I see that.” “What you’re doing won’t do any good, you can’t change him or his ways.”

"I never cared about that when he tried to kill me or stole from me or broke my door, I know he is dangerous but he became dangerous because of something I want to find out." "We can't allow you in there alone he could literally..." "Let him do anything he wants to do, you are disrupting my job and you know exactly what that could cost you if I decide to repost this case." he looked completely taken aback by my words as he stopped. "Oh great! It's her just let her be Demon she won't listen to you, it's the famous crazy psychiatrist" a man came out of nowhere and I have no idea who he is. "Who are you?"

I looked at V with tears streaming down my face. "Rosa, I know what you are feeling. But Xavier is really a dangerous man. He is a PSYCHOPATH, Rosa. He had killed numerous people. He murdered everyone who had ever tried to keep you away from him. Being a Mafia is not a big deal but being a Psycho Mafia is one. He had killed my best Agents. Nick, Mark, Rebecca, Jennie, Katherine, Leon and...." I looked up at him. I grabbed his collar in frustration.

"What?" "A Psycho, okay? He has a mental disorder something related to trauma. Listen to me, Ashley, this guy can be DANGEROUS for you, okay? He isn't normal. I don't know what could have put him in such a behavior but I am sure that he isn't someone you will want to be with. He is the real definition of a bad guy. Please, can you promise to not see him again?" Jennie was pleading desperately. She didn't want her sister to get into any form of trouble. Ashley was still trying to get it into her head that Alex was someone with a disorder.

I waved the papers in the air and Dormani shrugged, his eyes now on me as he dropped his phone. "Are you done? I'm pretty sure you'll have to flip three or more pages to finish that." "Who is getting married?" I asked seriously this time. "Don't act stupidly, Bambina. We both know who is getting married here. Now read that aloud and tell me what it says in detail." Not only was this man mad, but he was......insane. What do they call people with this mental health? A psychopath? Is that it? How did I even get close to this man?

But a low chuckle caught my attention, my eyes snapped towards the man. Making me take a longer look at him. He looked different from the other men, His hair was cropped low, tattoo covered neck and a posture that screams superiority. “She is fierce” His voice came, calm, teasing. I could hear the amusement in his voice. I frowned at him. “Who are you?” I asked, my eyes were already judging. “Oh pardon my manners, I am Cristóbal Márquez” he smirked as if I am supposed to be scared the instant he uttered his name.

I inquired of the doctor who was treating them; He is a mafia doctor. "It's very serious, ma; many of them have been brutally raped. I have to stitch them back together, and some have wounds in their private parts as a result of how they were mistreated." He stated. And it is at that point that I conclude that man is an abnormal human being, because no one in their right mind would enjoy tormenting others just to please himself. I thought he was only vicious and wicked, but after seeing how he tormented these people, I couldn't think of a word to describe him. He was undoubtedly a psychopath who required immediate hospitalization or else the cold hand of Salvador Epiphora would stream down e

I replied honestly, I was really terrified at the news and I lost my balance for days. “Well you were not wrong, I was your god at that moment I made your pain and worry go away.” He replied. He was no god, he was nothing but a psychopathic miserable mad man, he was a beast. “What exactly are you driving at, aside from the fact that you have lost your goddamn mind?” I asked, becoming really impatient

seeing him, instantly flooded my mind with memories of last night, the blood on his hands, he closes around me “I warmed soup for you, you must be dehydrated.” My brows furrow, what level of crazy this guy is? One second he is a murderer and the next second he acts like someone one who cares about others, “No, thanks, I don't want to die from poison.” I spit and he smiles, “Don’t you think that will be an easy escape from me?” My eyes widened at his answer I will go crazy if I stay another moment here with this man, does he have bipolar disorder? “I am leaving.” I said and his arms left me, he moved away raising his arms in the air, and he shrugged “Alright. darling, You are free to go, leav

she leashed out her anger on him. "Just stop it ....... He is not psycho ..... He is mad nd agressive but he is not psycho killer, he don't do anything in rage he always keep watch on his actions ..... I know we risked that man's life but he is safe now, so stop overreacting" side effects of living yrs with Manik. He defended Manik.