Psychopath Stories Novels & Stories

Right now, since I didn't understand my train of thought, I let the bitch giggle at her own words. “What do you think?” I asked her a new question. “Instead of watching your fiancée leave with another man, wouldn't you rather rape her until she becomes paralyzed?” “Wow.” Natalia fucked up right after I finished. “It's true what they say, you're a real psychopath. Rapist, yes. No wonder Mattheo brought her to this hospital. There are men crazy enough to rape a pregnant woman until her water breaks.”

“Yeah, with my grandfather's shotgun.” “Damn girl. Who was the unlucky bloke?” I squeezed my eyes shut and bit down my bottom lip to stop it from quivering. I was a liar when it came to other things, but when it comes to things related to murders, I wasn't a full blown psychopath. I am a high functioning sociopath. Opening my eyes, I saw North’s eyes hovering over my face. “It happened recently at a party in block 24. Promise me you won't call the cops on me.”

“I wonder what your father will say when he sees his golden boy talking and acting this way.” “If you should know, this is not ‘The Golden Boy’ Vaughn. This is the dangerous one. Steer clear from me or I might be tempted to suffocate you to death while you sleep.” I tell him. He's not going to be my first murder, so he better watch it. Yes, Vaughn Saint McCarthy has killed before. And yes, I have a very dark past. Yes, I was diagnosed with psychopathy when I was fifteen and I can be an unfeeling bastard.

HAYDEN "My name is Hayden Wolfe. Most of you in this room already know that. But for the last twenty-four hours my name has been attached to a lot of other words. Murderer. Psychopath. Monster. You've seen a video of a boy holding a gun. You've seen documents from a psychiatric institution. You've heard speculation about what kind of man I must be. So today I'm going to do something very simple. I'm going to tell you the truth."

"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.

Richard was dead to the world, blissfully unaware — Senator Richard Harrington, the great defender of family values, pillar of Washington society, and the most respected man in any room… as long as no one knew what happened behind closed doors. My heart pounded with a dangerous mix of fear and excitement. What the hell am I doing? This was twisted. This was wrong. I was about to cheat on one of the most powerful and respected men in the country, a man whose public image was built on morality, loyalty, and traditional values. If anyone ever found out — if the press, his colleagues, or worst of all, his supporters discovered that his own wife was planning to seduce her young, muscular personal

I pulled her into a hug. That’s true I recalled, I have to visit my parents and Emily at the hospital. “You are coming with me?” I asked Kayla. “No, I need to rest and prepare for tomorrow.” I drove to Winster county hospital; it was already 10pm. Agent Tom’s POV The previous case I dealt involved a psychopath who has murdered 10 blonde women. Because he was cheated on by his blonde girlfriend. To get the information from him, torture and isolation was used. They kill people easily, but what they are most scared of is losing their life.

Dead! During my release of one my books I had to take a dive in making deep research about psychopathy even spoke to some experts and am not talking about surface-level nonsense, not just internet articles and watered-down summaries. I mean real research, readings and studying up on case files. Researching Behavioral patterns, I even spoke to experts, sat there and listened as they explained it in calm voices like they weren’t describing minds that could detach from empathy without blinking. So yes! I know the dangers of entertaining this sort of dangerous foreplay.

Warning This story contains violence and content that may be distressing and not suitable for some readers. Read at your own risk. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are a part of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales are purely coincidental. A psychopath is a cold, ruthless, heartless, and inhuman being. Belladonna Salvador is one of those. She's pretty and super intelligent, just like any other psychopath.

Immediately, the child psychopath denied it and said he did not know what it was about, creating a sad tone, when the father believed it or a relative of an intern, who believed that, however, other misfortunes would happen. Following that in the following year, in which a stepmother of the boy who was one of his victims and guinea pigs who died in the autopsy, it was found that she had been poisoned, in which unlike the previous episode, the little psychopath had no way to escape, not believing the lies, the father sent the boy to a psychiatric hospital, which diagnosed him with personality disorder and schizophrenia. So, even inside the hospital, the criminal continued with his experiments