Reverned Insanity Novels & Stories

“Hey, tell me JK, do you want to learn how to revive the dead?” Flooded with those words as his mind is full of those swarming thoughts that make him shiver in the excitement of how wrong he was then, yet how sinful and stupid he is now for thinking and deliberately swarming into the see of sin where he could never turn back. Yet, he does not have any remorse or guilt to do so knowing that what lies at the end of the tunnel is his wish to be granted. He laughs menacingly as he embraces his insanity, for the thing that he desires, and the only thing he ever wanted right now, is the very taboo they all claim and call.

Rolland said stamping his hand on the table "Hm who are these kids to you then?" Senior officer asked " They're my brother bastard child!!" Rolland spout out " What!!!" Jasper and Michelle said in shocked " Yes, you are both bastards, that's why I can't treat you like a family anymore!!" Rolland said bluntly " What do you mean bastards?" Senior officer asked " This is family problem, their mother cheated on my brother because his sperm couldn't produce, so I can't allow a bastard to rule out family business and my brother told me before he became late that he wants me to take over!" Rolland said so sincerely and angry

Instead, he seemed a stranger, consumed by a madness that had taken hold of his senses. Shock and confusion mingled within me as I absorbed the scene unfolding before my eyes. The realization dawned upon me that Leon's mind had fractured, his grasp on reality slipping away into the abyss of insanity. The recent events, the accusations, the imprisonment—it was as if his mind had shattered under the weight of it all, leaving behind a distorted semblance of the person he once was.

She didn't take any of his bullshit and he had changed from a player to a caring and thoughtful boyfriend. Rev had been charged with aggravated assault, possession of an illegal firearm and obstruction of justice. He had also been found guilty and he was currently serving his time at the Federal Prison in Chicago. Hannah had taken it very badly and most nights she screamed as she felt Rev's pain. Rev had also refused any visitors and none of us had seen him in six years.

His sinistic hungry gaze bored deeper into her afraid hazel ones as he leaned his face closer to her and finally her existence froze hearing his those words. "I am an insane sinner and I will ruin my Heaven with my insanity, "

She screamed as she was already pulling her trigger and then Switzer quickly bent down. And her bullet fly over his head and succeeded to the Red Corp. Switzer than gets back to his feet and then looks direct to Stella. "Not a pay back! it what will do for our selves" Stella said because she was expecting that Switzer will react. "So tell me now what do you mean by that word that you just said?" Stella asked. "Come on stop pretending!" Switzer replied why Stella stares at him and gives out a little smile. "Fuck! this guy is out of control, you need a treatment right now, like a treatment for mental issues" Stella said to Switzer.

"Everyone, look! That's the deputy director of the Reimdale Hospital. This man found himself a mistress and brought her home. Then, he got his son to get a divorce so that the son could marry his mistress and take care of the child he had with his mistress! "Also, to save the child he had with his mistress, this man tried to transplant his healthy granddaughter's organs into the bastard's body! He tried to kill my granddaughter…" The neighbors looked at Gabriel with scorn. "He's even a deputy director of a hospital… How could he be so cruel and cold-hearted? I'm not going to get any medical treatment from him after this…" "No wonder their daughter-in-law was trying to get a divorce! Like fat

"You heard me plain, Marco. If this pathological fixation is to be broken - if any hope remains of restoring your superiority and freeing your spirit from her relentless torment - you'll need to embrace your obsession with the Dupont woman. Court her, consume her...or be forever consumed in turn by this madness you've brought upon yourself." For once, I am utterly without words. My lips work up and down like a gasping fish as I struggle to process his profane prescription. This is...this is insanity. LunThe lunacy is the most debased, heretical variety! Yet even as I scramble for every fiber of indignant rejection, a small terrified voice calls out from the most shadowed recesses of my psych

a minute later. Annie, supporting Yvette, accused, "Renee, you're insane. I'm calling the police!" Renee held her head, feigning confusion, "How... how do you know I'm insane? What did I just do? I can't remember." "What?" "I was diagnosed with a mental disorder yesterday. I'm normal most of the time, but I go berserk when stressed," Renee explained. "You're lying!" "I have a certificate from a reputable hospital."

“It's not me you need to apologize to. It's the families whose loved ones died at your hand. You weren't responsible for the entire deaths but you were responsible for a good number of them. Your mate’s death is not an excuse” “I know” he muttered. “You said it yourself. The grief gets to you and you just have the desire to kill. You can't control it” He shook his head. “I can't” “The normal verdict for anyone who loses their mate and goes insane from it is death. That is to stop mass murders. Even if I want to let you go, there's no guarantee that you won't kill again because of the madness” “You have my word my lord I'll never hurt another. I'll never kill again. I swear to you. And if I d