Novel & Cerita Psychopath Romance Books

asked Amber lazily. She really did not think that Harper's madness in the book Read My Mind was that bad. It could be said that Harper had turned into a book addict. Almost every day Amber could see the book lying on Harper's desk and was always in the woman's hand when she didn't have a patient. Like this afternoon. She again caught Harper reading the fictional story of Jayden Hoover, a psychopath who had brutally murdered his mother as a teenager. "Psychotic. Behavior-based on—" "I know, Harp." Amber cut quickly as she raised her hand in the air. It seemed that she regretted her question which now made Harper even more excited to discuss the story of crazy Jayden. “You don't need to explai

I had some dirty secrets of my own, and a past I wasn’t proud of. I was part of a Mafia family. A family of organized crime. But God help me, even though I had my own skeletons in the closet… If I’d have known that Sapphire was going to betray me in the worst fucking possible way, I would have torched that bitch and left her to die the first time I ever laid eyes on her. I would have disposed of her without a second fucking thought, and then moved on with my life without looking back. It takes more than a pretty girl to bring me to my knees. The more I push, the more she pushes back. Sapphire is a challenge that I’m not used to, but she needs to learn a thing or two about loyalty.

His head was buried in a thick novel, but at her sight, he instantly hid the novel behind—a novel an 11-year-old boy shouldn't be reading. It was r rated, not because it was erotica or anything. But because it was a disturbing psychopath thriller book with torture and the deaths of people written in detail. It revolves around a psychopath who derives pleasure from torturing his fellow humans’ beings. He killed for fun on days he was tired, raped both women and men on days he felt sexually excited, and kidnapped human beings then cut their bodies piece by piece until they bled to death. Recording all his evil deeds and posting them for the whole world to see. But don’t worry, there was a hero

“Patience, omega.” She made a sound that was half growl, half sob. “I hate you.” I smirked against her skin. “No, you don’t.” Her hands flew to my hair, gripping hard, trying to drag me up. I let her pull me just enough to meet her eyes. Hers were dark, desperate, her pupils blown. “I need...” “I know what you need.” My voice was a growl, my control shaking at the edges. But I held it, held her. “And you’ll get it. When I say so.”

Her hair was unruly and wild, her lips swollen from the rough kissing we had done, and her skin riddled with hickeys and my handprint from where I gripped her in the heat of our love making. I moved a bit to get more comfortable when she whispered in her sleep "Dominic" The sound of my name from my lips added to the already chaotic fire looming in my chest as I stared at her, as her arm tightened around my torso. Kissing her head, I whispered in her ears. "My therapist says I cannot feel, I am labelled a sociopath, but you make me feel, Sabine. Albeit it is something dangerous but you make me feel and that has not happened ever. If I could love, it would be you."

Here is a list of books that are coming this year (or at the very least will be started this year and continued into 2023! Poisonous Love - This book is (obviously) ongoing and will be continued daily until completion throughout July and August. The secret project I am working on. I can’t give too much away, but it will be a romance of a completely different nature. It will be a slightly horror-themed supernatural book involving Zombies and Voodoo!! (Coming possibly Late September and throughout October) The Deviant CEO Part III - Coming as soon as the secret project is finished! (November - December) The Rise Of A New Biker Queen: The Outlaw Chronicles: Book 3 - I don’t think this book will

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

Her hips moved against mine, slow, torturous, and I groaned, my body betraying every ounce of fear and revulsion that surged through me. It was maddening, the way my mind screamed for escape while my body responded with wild, uncontrollable need. “You’re pathetic,” she hissed, her nails digging into my chest, drawing blood. “A puppet, dancing to my every whim.” I gasped, the pain sharp and electric, but even that was twisted with pleasure, the lines between the two blurring until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began. “I’ll make you mine in every way,” she promised, her voice laced with dark desire. “Body, mind, soul. You’ll have nothing left but me.”

What I will do to have him send his sperms straight to my womb. ' He can be a thug for all we know' Something whispers in my mind but I brush it aside. There's no way such a gorgeous creature can be a thug. " What's a woman like you doing drinking alone? " He questions and I almost blush at the way his voice caresses me. My mind starts creating images of how he can sound moaning as I ride his massive cock... ' Get it together, Helen! ' I mentally scold myself. Being in the business industry, I have met many handsome and powerful men and never have I ever fantasized about them even when they declared their feelings for me. Yet something about this soul stirring man has me lowering all my mora

Ronan stilled, watching me as blood dripped from the cut on his throat, I could see the life leaving him and the look of betrayal shining through his eyes. I felt the wave of relief that washed over me when Dante’s fingers left my clit replaced by panic when something familiar nudged against my folds. “No…. No…. Don’t do this, please… I’m begging you.” I cried, thrashing and kicking my legs to feed me from his hold. “Leave her alone you sick bastard!” Ronan screamed, his eyes lit with furry. “Why don’t we ask the lady?” Dante chuckled darkly, bringing his wet fingers to my face. “I would think otherwise with how drenched her pussy got from a little petting.”