Psychopath Romance Books Novels & Stories

She instantly picked up her phone and began typing speedily; I looked from her phone to her face. “What are you doing?” “Texting the group.” She replied, following me as I walked into the room. “The Group?” I rose an eyebrow, and she rolled her eyes, not taking it off her phone, her hands still actively going over her keyboard. “Big book energy, Hello, the Smuthood, and spicybooktok; it’s like a group for readers on F******k, I’m telling them I just saw a dark romance stalker character in real life.” “Well, aren’t you being delusional?” I held out two outfits, weighing them on the mirror. “Yes, he might be attractive to you, but he is a psychopath; there’s nothing romantic about it.”

" When I saw you in Alex's arms I wanted to kidnap you, to hide you, to break both your legs so you won't be able to leave me again. " He is crazy. " Yeah? Then what happened? You were way too friendly. " " I really love your legs, I can't break them. " " You're a psychopath. " " Xenia called me that too. " " Because you are. " " I'm not, I'm just in love with you. " We arrived somewhere and he let me down when he said that. My Face was all flushed. " Don't say ridiculous things. " I was trying to flee but Silver Cupped my face to kiss me.

He'd truly made me realize that I was defenseless and at his mercy. "You made me start giving shit about people's emotions—your emotions. So, don't you see? You really are a witch." He brushed the hair away from the left side of my neck, his touch lingering on my skin like a brand. Slowly, he pressed a kiss to the sensitive spot. "A Pretty Witch." A sob rose in my throat and escaped before I could stop it. The reality of my situation was truly beginning to set in. This guy was a psychopath. A very dangerous man. And he was... infatuated with me.

When she was only two years old, the girl appeared in front of her mother, who was sitting on the couch reading a novel, with a mouth full of blood - any mother would think that her child had been hurt, but she was not, Before getting scared, she investigated and realized that her daughter had found a nest of rats in a tree in the countryside and one by one, she ripped their heads off with her mouth, because she did not yet know how to handle knives, then eventually they had to move to another province because these attitudes frightened everyone. She was never taken to a school institution, because when they tried, in initial, the four year old girl, cut the neck of a classmate with a glass

It was scorching like a flame and if auras could be tasted, hers would definitely be bitter. I shuddered, walking over to the first aisle to check it out. The first book that caught my attention was Blood, Pawns and Obsession. It was a dark romance by Rylie Martin. I had one of my projects on hold because I wanted to read this book and get into the head of the psychotic male lead, so I would understand him better and be able to execute my plotline to my taste. The grin on my face unconsciously widened, and I brought the book to my nose, sniffing it in.

Ransom “The bastard son I raise ended up being nothing like me, but in you I see it. You have no empathy for those around you. No pesky feelings of sympathy. You can’t love. Everyone is just a pawn in your life, a useful tool to benefit you. Otherwise, you would have no use for anything. Your psychological diagnosis is all that I’ve hoped for, a true psychopath, like me,” Gerhardt Fuchs says like some demented, proud father.

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"Does his cock reach deeper than mine ever could? I bet you moan like a bitch in heat for him now.” My stomach turned. This psychopath was actually getting aroused by this. I could hear the sick excitement in his voice. “Jasper...” “Tell me,” he cut in, voice dropping into something darker and nastier. “Does he knot you? Does he fill that pregnant pussy until you’re leaking his cum for days?" I pinched the bridge of my nose. This man needed professional help and possibly holy water.

Yara half lay down on the sofa with her legs still hanging on the floor. "I will tell your mom if you break up with your boyfriend again." "Don't care," Yara replied nonchalantly. "I will be teased. That’s it." "When did you, Ra, want to have a proper relationship, which would lead to marriage?" "Later when I meet my soul mate, Om. Right now I am doing a lot of charity." "What deeds?" Ranu asked confused. "Take care of people's mate, Om." "Oh my... I have one nephew and two nieces, how come you be the only one who is insane."

Title: The Lie Genre: Romantic Fiction Plot Idea: Aurora "Rory" Thompson, a successful event planner, falls for her client, Julian Blackwood, a charming and wealthy businessman. As their relationship deepens, Rory discovers a shocking secret: Julian's entire identity is a fabrication. Torn between her love for him and her outrage at his deception, Rory must navigate the complex web of lies and uncover the truth about Julian's past. Chapter 1 Aurora "Rory" Thompson stared at the sleek, black business card on her desk. Julian Blackwood, CEO of Blackwood Enterprises. She had never heard of him or his company, but the hefty retainer f*e he offered to plan his charity gala was too enticing to res