Psychotic Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Anyone would kill to be my girlfriend and now here she is acting like I'd just sentenced her to some inhumane cruelty. “What did you just say?” she questioned when she was done gazing at me like I had grown a second head or Maybe sprouted out a horn right at the center of my head. “I said, Be my girlfriend. I want you to be My Girlfriend” I explained calmly while not in anyway paying attention to her facial expression that should have been enough to stop me from repeating what I said initially. I'm not someone who ever gets No as a reply so I really didn't know when to stop.

Dr. Burden looks around thoughtfully. Then at me. Then at the door. “Complicated,” she says with a small chuckle. “Got it.” I huff out a breath somewhere between a laugh and a nervous breakdown. Yeah. Complicated is stating it mildly. There’s a psychopath on the loose. My girlfriend is unconscious. Her family wants to kill me. And there’s a tiny heartbeat flickering on that screen. And somehow … that’s the most terrifying part of all.

My girlfriend, Loretta Summers, is an introvert and quiet by nature. Even our daily conversations are limited to things like, "Have you eaten?" or "Are you asleep?" Then, at a New Year's class reunion, I see her chatting animatedly with a guy, Ivan Lane. That is when I realize— it is time for us to break up.

But this is going to create great disturbance between brothers and she was aware of this. "Stupid girl! Idiot stupid crazy, how can you say something like that? Are you mad ? Can you be my boyfriend~~~ bravo what a courageous youth you are!! I was not knowing myself correctly, but now I got to know that I am complete psychopath!!!" She was continuously shouting, yelling, cursing at herself but no one could hear her voice, she was talking in mind . Fortunately she was with Alex not alone otherwise she would have really shouted at herself.

Just want to get to know you," I smiled but I noticed the guy looking at me, observing me. "You know, you're my brother's girlfriend, after all, I want to be close and know you better," I tried to lie. The real reason was this guy, my wolf, and myself, alone, didn't want to trust him, and the fact that this mate-bond was making me possessive and lose control of myself sometimes.

"Do you really want me to leave?" Lionel Alan knew that keeping her would only cause more pain for both of them, so he still insisted on letting her go. “Vivian Letitia, after this you will no longer be my girlfriend. But you will forever be the one I love the most, I'm going to be late. You should go back first…”

I know they still couldn't believe how it happened, but the end product is that I love her. “Yeah, yeah, that's great for you both. The jobless inconsequential girlfriend and the rich boyfriend that overcompensates for her. How lovely.” The fact that she said that with a sick smile was insane. At this point I wanted to get her arrested. Now she was barely trying to remain classy, her fake mask was slipping. Did she just fucking call my girlfriend insignificant? “No, I don't need to have a job. My boyfriend takes care of my every need. I'm such a nepo girlfriend. Try it sometime.”

the second guy couldn't keep quiet. "He must know how we can get rid of that thing" the first guy shouted excitedly. He seemed to have shared and understood the second guy's view. "She is not a thing, she is my girlfriend" Raymond groaned weakly. He was still feeling the pains from the way he was rough handled. "Was. She was your girlfriend. I'm sure you didn't ask her out looking like this" the second guy laughed. "Maybe he turned him into that to protect himself" the first guy said slowly and looked back briefly. It seemed he wanted to catch a glimpse of Raymond's face and see how he would react.

Through the frosted glass, I could faintly make out her silhouette—the curve of her body, water trickling down her smooth skin. Claire opened the shower door. Seeing it was me, she quickly covered herself. "Noah! What are you doing? Get out!" "Claire, why have you been avoiding me these past few days? Didn’t you promise to be my girlfriend?" "No… Noah, I can’t. I’m 18 years older than you!" "So what? I don’t care about that!" I said, stepping closer and pulling her into a tight embrace. She struggled weakly for a moment before giving in.

I can't believe I missed her wedding,' My best friend sighed. Loki tore down the walls I had built between us and let out a hazardous growl filled with anger and jealousy. Married? The Witch is married, oh my fucking goddess. I fucked a married woman. ' No, she is mine!' My inner lycan roared.