Psychopath Manic Eyes Novels & Stories

She has gone on a killing spree, killing any vampire or rogue that crosses her way, and it’s not even a normal type of killing. She spilled their guts out, literally. Her murder is gruesome and you can’t even tell who the person is. Their skin shredded and even their face was no longer a face. I tried to get her to stop, but the way she looked at me, her eyes were blank. They held no light, no soul, no warmth. I felt like I was staring into a dead person’s eyes. Her eyes are not even the beautiful purple eyes I love so much. Her eyes are a blue mixed with purple with a perk of gold and they are the worst combination ever. The entire kingdom has been silent. Everyone knows she is not in contr

He was still in pain but the sick fellow was smiling and it showed just how much of a psychopath he was. “Speak!” I urged him but he just laughed then he took his hand away from his face and he looked at me right in the eyes. The sight of his bright gray eyes hit me again since he was so close as I knelt over him and there was amusement in them this time as he watched me. He was enjoying this and that made me uncomfortable. I hated the way I was always getting uncomfortable around him these days. I quickly let his ankle go and I stood up then I walked to the table and I sat down while my heart drummed furiously against my ribcage. He stood up and he came to stand in front of me this time.

It will literally torn us apart. "Bullet, calm down. We both new the truth right? It's up to you if you'll get deceive." I said as I follow him to his room. He sigh heavily as his blank eyes darted at me. At some point, I cant recognise him not because of his f face but because of the look on his face. It shouts danger and madness. "Let me clean a way for my queen. There's a trash that's getting on our way. It should be on the bin." he smirked.

I do not want to lie. “You can tell me, Ms psychiatrist. I’m not gonna harm you.” He assured me as if I was scared of him. Well, I am literally scared but I know he cannot do anything to me right now. There is staff around me, who are just a call away from us. I nodded. “Actually I think your mind has a cruel fantasy.” I eventually gulped when I noticed his pupils dilating. God! Just save me already! But putting my fear aside, I completed nonetheless, “You still want to keep your cruel stubbornness alive inside you.” And there he smirked. I really did not understand what went through his mind for a moment. His eyes had turned dark green. He had never had such deep eyes. But at the moment I w

I shouldn't let this guy feed on me, such a strange ecstasy that reminded me that I now belong to him and I can't do anything to change this When his fangs stop eliciting that sensation, I shift uncomfortably because I didn't want him to stop, he looks into my eyes, they sparkle as he is adorned by a smile that only a psychopath would have, yet, seeing that smile was so seductive to me as I admire the crimson color of his eyes

So I lay there, miserable, trying both not to tense up too much and not to relax into his hold like the sweet, helpless little mate I’d been posing as. His intense dark blue eyes fixed on mine, hard and cold as lapis lazuli. They looked a lot less insane; when he’d burst into the bathroom, he’d been like one of those cartoon characters with the swirly spirals going opposite directions in each eye. But he looked far from happy, with a deep furrow between his thick straight brows and the corners of his lips tipped down. “I think I’m in my right mind.” He said it like it came as a bit of a surprise to him. “I can think clearly.”

His face was deadly serious, and his eyes were dark but all of that lasted for a second in front of her gaze because as soon as she made eye contact with him, he passed her an eye smile, flexing his dimples. Instantly changing his expression. If he was a normal person, she would have thought the smile was extremely charming but all she saw was a psychotic smile. He had a sadistic and psychotic personality. "Since I'm in a good mood, I'll let that slide." He said and looked into her eyes. She looked away for a second before matching his gaze again and her terrified eyes kept doing it because she just couldn't look him in the eyes. Those orbs held the screams of those whom he killed mercilessl

I glance at him He dark eyes scan my face with a serious expression. “Never be alone with that psychotic bastard.”

the man cried out when Lucas landed a punch on the head of the dagger, pushing the knife deeper into his eye and it burst out of his head. "Fucking bastard. You're messing with me, huh? I've been going too easy on you, huh? Should I cut off your balls, huh?" Lucas barked, his eyes red with anger, his veins visible on his neck as he stared at the man with completely wide eyes like the psychopath he was.

– yellow-green eyes look with disgust at the bloody picture in front of them. The blood-stained lips of a blond man with eyes the color of a summer sky are touched by an insane smile. - You do not understand. It's sweet. So sweet… - Stop it! You are crazy! - I will kill her. I must. For this I need a lot of strength... - his hand reaches out to another trembling person, but it is intercepted by thin female fingers. - Stop it, otherwise I...