Psychotic Girlfriend Novels & Stories

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

I’m hallucinating again, aren’t I? She looks just like I remember, that gorgeous smile, her full lips, those blonde locs framing her perfect face. And those damn green eyes, haunting me like a ghost I can’t shake. I saw her earlier in the cafeteria… the real her, and had to get the hell out of there before I lost my shit and did something stupid, like grab her and confess how much I’ve missed her. But right now, Dream Aria is standing here, looking all too real. “Girlfriend,” I slur, waving my whiskey bottle like I just won a damn award.

“Aren’t you Drew’s girlfriend?” Hannah glanced at me sarcastically. “You actually dare to bring your own father here? Aren’t you afraid of giving him a heart attack?” Then, she walked smugly over to Damon. “Don’t get it wrong. I don’t have a materialistic boyfriend like him. I’m Damon’s fiancee. “Only a poor student keeps chasing after things that don’t belong to him. He bothered me for six years. Now it’s time to teach him a lesson. “By the way, he must’ve taken out a lot of loans over the years, right? You must have worked so hard to pay them off. But I’m not going to be such a fool.”

She's always trying to control my every move like a psychotic wife. "Oh hey bro, you’re here! How the hell did you get rid of your girlfriend?" Jack asks mockingly, wearing a sly smile on his stupid face. "Well guess what? The stupid bitch finally decided to go home but not before giving me a warning not to hang out with any other girl. Ugh! Lately, her habit of stalking me keeps getting worse." I reply back not trying to hide my intense joy of finally getting out of her clutches. If you're wondering why I'm so happy that my girlfriend is out of my way for the rest of the day, then you should probably know that our relationship isn't based on love or like at this point. To be fair, at a cert

“Elaine, do you still think I refused to donate blood to you because I was afraid? I gave you blood 99 times. What difference would one more session make? Karl was the one who told me you had been faking everything. That was when I realized my love had been trampled on. My blood became dog food. You wronged me. Every time I think of that relationship, which had been built on lies, it makes me sick to my stomach.” Elaine’s face went pale. She stood frozen for a moment, as if a thousand scattered pieces had just fallen into place in her mind. She suddenly became agitated. “So you actually never did fail my test. In that case, we don’t have to break up anymore. If you save me, we can be togethe

looking at her from head to toe, it's so obvious she's Alexandre’s so-called girlfriend “Now that I see you, I understand why you both suit each other” “What do you mean!” She fumed “Did I say something wrong? You are evidence of two psychos that are match made in hell cause your kind obviously does not come from heaven, crazy plus psycho, good combination, don't you think so?” I said with no expression “Wait, are you a balloon? Cause if you keep fuming like that then there's a possibility that you might burst before you get to your boyfriend”

‘I just wanted to be your friend. Huh! “Are you even listening to me, young man?” “What?” She rolled her eyes disgustingly. “Have you found a girlfriend from your school?” “WHAT THE FUCK?” “HAHAHAHA! Just as I expected! God Lucifer, how come you’re already seventeen and you still can’t find a girlfriend?” “IT’S NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS, YOU PSYCHOPATH.” “Hey, I’m not a psychopath! I’m a psychiatrist, you rascal.”

MICHAEL "You aren't even listening!" I jolted back to reality as I heard the high-pitched voice of Alison, my girlfriend of two months. She was sitting in front of me and glaring. "Sorry...what were you saying?" I chuckled nervously. I had the bad habit of zoning out mid-conversation. My friends always made fun of me for it and called me Mr. Daydreamer. "I was telling you about the dinner this Saturday. So you can meet my family, remember?" Alison said. "Don't tell me you forgot!" she gasped.

I informed, watching as her body became rigid. “I am not your possession, even if we would ever walk out Whicj I am sure it would never happen, you would do it the normal way, not like a crazed pyscopath staking a claim on a gemstone.” She banged her fist furiously on my back. “Oh sweetheart, but you know that we are not the regular type of couple that does things in a romantic way, that is not the definition of the kind of man you need, if not I am sure you would have gotten a boyfriend, I have seen so many people asking you to be their girlfriend and you have never said no, so that should be an indicator for you of the kind of man you need. ” I sighed, dropping her on her feet with her Oce

Mason pov She fell asleep to me rubbing soft circles on her back and snuggled up to me. I felt so stupid that I hurt her for years over April. Amanda whimpered in her sleep so I pulled her closer to me. She was so little now compared to her healthy self from years ago. Her giving up and trying to kill herself woke me up but she would most likely not forgive me for my mistake. I could feel her hurt and hate. Yes my mate hated me cause I fucked a girlfriend not a mate but basically a fuck buddy. I thought April was my everything but now all I want is Mandy.