Psychotic Girlfriend Novels & Stories

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.

I shrugged, “I don’t know how you feel, but if it helps I have no idea how a werewolf looks. So if it doesn’t work how it’s supposed to, I won’t even know the difference." April laughed, “you really are funny. And sweet.” “I won’t force you. This is not an ultimatum. I’ll like you just the same. Either I have a girlfriend that has a very strong imagination and is a bit crazy, or I have a girlfriend that’s a fucking werewolf.” “Girlfriend?” she asked. Fuck. Did she even want to be my girlfriend? “Yeah?” April smiled, “yeah.” “Fuck yeah. You’re my girlfriend.”

the other girl giggled. Casey bottled up the anger inside her and she dropped her shopping bags in her car trunk. "Hey that's Casey, Zach ex girlfriend" a guy pointed at Casey. "She's beautiful" the other guy commented. "Nah, have you seen Zach's current girlfriend? she's an angel. She's so pretty that she doesn't need make-up but Casey depends on make-up. I wish I am the one dating that angel" the guy stated with dreamy eyes. Casey fumed and she entered her car, if she listen to one more whisper about her, she's sure that she'll lock that person in a cell forever.

I looked terrible, but that was as a result of the events of the previous week—it was a hectic one, and being surrounded by lunatics wasn’t helping at all. My mother-in-law is a psychopath (maybe she wasn’t diagnosed, but she is even more scary than Theron himself), Theron is crazy and hellbent on tormenting me, Thorne, my narcissistic ex-boyfriend was back and he is trying to mess with my head; the only sane person in that house is Dr. Keegan, and there is nothing much he could do. I would have suggested taking a break, going home to my family, but they are no better than Theron’s family, at least I get to watch from the sidelines without being directly involved.

She is fucking woman and it’s a public place. I placed my raised hands on her shoulder and patted gently with my lips forced in a smile. “She is my girlfriend. That means she is only my girlfriend and obviously I love her and it’s me and only me she has slept with and nobody else. By the way do you know who I am?” I asked her. Hearing the explanation that she didn’t want to believe made her face turned pale like she had lost all of her blood from her body. Like it was all drained out from her body.

’ she thought. ‘No, no. Impossible! Haha, this cold-hearted man wouldn't buy me these clothes. Yes, there's a possibility that he wants to buy them for his girlfriend.’ she thought of the word ‘girlfriend’ in disdain. Speaking about girlfriends. What if his girlfriend comes to their home and starts insulting her and showing off her relationship with Elias? She had seen lots of those kinds of movies, where the husband’s girlfriend comes to their home and starts insulting the wife and showing off their relationship. Worse the girlfriend might turn the wife into a slave in her husband's house.

I need to know this is all real. Cassie found herself seated on a metal stool beside the bed, her eyes wracking over the face of the man she loved more than anything in this world. His once strong arms held her and made her feel so safe, strapped down, so cruelly. She wanted to weep to see him in such weakness. But he was back; that's all that mattered; he was still hers, as selfish as that felt in her heart. Yet she was selfish just this once. Her whole life Cassie was always so pleasant and passive about everything. Just this once, this one single solitary time in her life she wanted to be selfish about this.

He half-yelled, chest heaving with each shallow breath. For a split second, confusion nudged at me before a dark, sinister smile curled at the corner of my lips. “Oh, that!” “Yes!” “I figured out that you didn’t feel the need to change dorms…” Flynn almost screamed. “You are not a psychic for crying out loud!” “You haven’t heard enough about my girlfriend, Halsey. Plus, I have to make sure that we are on the same page. You said we should get into a relationship with other people. Yet, I haven’t seen you dating anyone!”

] Beneath it, their mutual friends had lined up in the likes section. In the past, I probably would have cried, made a scene, and demanded an explanation from Scott. But this time, I just tapped "like," then deleted Simone's contact. I deleted all those so-called mutual friends, too. The account using my half of the couple picture suddenly sent a message. [Fiona, when I switched to the matching profile pic with you… it wasn't just to help you vent. I actually… [You know what I mean, right?] I sighed.