Schizo: A Novels & Stories

I just had to be extra careful. As I watched her sleep, Kendrick’s face flashed in my mind again, cutting through my thoughts and I shivered. I shook my head severely as if that would stop the thoughts from flying inside my head. “Fuck that pussy of a man!” I whispered to myself and then my phone buzzed loudly. It was a text from my assistant at work “There is something you need to see. It's urgent.” I frowned and my stomach twisted as a lot of things began to run through my mind.

The warehouse trembled under the weight of the night. Every shadow seemed alive, stretching and twisting unnaturally as if reacting to the tension in the air. Sparks danced across shattered concrete, and flickering lights cast jagged patterns across the walls. Lila’s chest heaved, her aura pulsing red and black like a living storm. Harper’s voice slithered through her mind, venomous and insistent: You cannot control me forever… You will falter… You will fail… Not tonight, Lila thought, aura flaring brighter, energy spiraling outward like fire. I am in control now. I survive. I fight.

"Damn" Mashii laughs and in the end they talk and get to know each other. From the short haired one who has the name Vikky while the Blink shirt has the name Stella, while the man standing not far from Chloe holding the wine glass has the name Marlon. Chloe thought they were friends who were not cool to talk to. In fact, Chloe couldn't stop laughing with all of them. Choel looked at the mashii which means in front of him, his hands seemed to be holding an arrow along with his son who was ready to be released and could stick in Chloe's heart. Chloe laughed at it, it's such a cute imagination that everyone laughed at it too.

Your pathetic cookie business I had people order them so you can pay for this crappy shithole you call home “—Mario still laughing like a lunatic, giving me shivers on my back. “You see! Your world belongs to me! I can make you or break you. ” His words shook me to my core; this was happening, and I closed my eyes, hoping it was just another nightmare.I feel Mario touching my chin. As I look into his face, a scary glare is the only thing that I can see and it is worse than having a nightmare.

*This chapter may contain offensive content, read at your own risk!!!! Do not attempt to replicate any action protrayed in this chapter. Thank you for reading!!!* Trix bit her lip as she stared dazed at the air. She was so high that she could reach the stars. Her head staggered and fell into the shoulders of her best friend, Jordan. Jordan had dirty blonde hair, brown eyes and a lean body. He could of been an athlete but Jordan didn't want to become a jock for reasons that were obvious to everyone else except Trix.

She was trapped in a labyrinth of secrecy, a tapestry of emotions woven with threads of despair and defiance. In those quiet moments, memories resurfaced with painful clarity. Scenes played out like a film reel, each frame etching itself deeply into her psyche. She recalled the day she had refused to take her test at school, her troubled mind too preoccupied to focus. Freya's concern had been palpable, yet Ava had kept her struggles locked within, like a tightly sealed vault. The headphones had been her only solace, their melodies woven with her silent tears. It was in those moments of vulnerability that she had sought solace in an antidepressant from a local drug store, the pharmacist's gaz

"Stop acting like we're best friends." Liana looked at the gun held limply by his hand. It was facing down and the safety was on. She charged at him and they both fell, his head hitting the floor with a thud. She winced and tried to get up but he grabbed her hand. She tried to bite his while pulled her down with so much strength that she fell on top of him. She heard a deep animalistic growl and saw his body twisting and fur growing on it. She gasped before he hit her head with a pistol and she felt dizzy. Her world suddenly turned black.

Omar had told him with a smirk plastered on his face before he walked away, his comment had left Khalid confused and not long after, he heard the first gunshot and saw His Highness fall. After that was chaos and he couldn't remember much again. Ah, yes, someone had hit him on the head from behind and now that he remembered clearly, he was sure that it had been done properly and on purpose to knock him out. Someone wanted him out of the game, but who could it be? Prince Aazim? No one else would dare if not him. What was he trying to achieve? Prince Aazim wanted to double cross him? After all his help and sacrifices?! Khalid fumed and folded his other hand into a fist, he would not be thrown a

"Look at you, all eager to please. You didn't even offer anything in return. Why would she help you out?" He then handed me a card. "I'm Daniel Jenkins. Here's a little something for our first meeting. ZenWave's beauty clinics are all part of my family business. With this card, you can enjoy unlimited visits." ZenWave was a well-known, high-end beauty clinic chain. A single visit there could cost tens of thousands of dollars. This gift was too generous. I didn't take the card, but Leon snatched it from Daniel's hand and stuffed it into mine.