She Went Mad Novels & Stories

I was teleported to a parallel world by the system. After a decade of waiting, I finally received the news that I could leave. The system gave me seven days to say goodbye to this world. In my final seven days, I became exactly the person Rose Lewis wanted me to be. She and her dream man, Eden Carter, stayed up all night together, but I remained unperturbed. She used all her savings to open a store for Eden, and I happily agreed. She wanted to have a baby with Eden, and I nodded with a smile. Before leaving, I packed my luggage, wanting to bring some things from this world. Suddenly, she pushed the door open, her eyes showing an unprecedented panic. "This is your home. Where are you goin

I stood beside Luca as he went from a poor boy to the most powerful man in Chicago. I saved him, and an explosion crushed my spine. I would never dance again. Later, I was diagnosed with late-stage cancer. In that time, a woman appeared at his side. Beautiful, clever, from a powerful family. She could stand beside him, sit in on his deals, solve his problems. And I could only sit in a wheelchair. Everyone said I was holding Luca back. I thought so too. So I left him, meaning to go and die alone

She lowered her voice as if sharing a secret, and there it was again—that horrible, smug little voice, the one that thought it was clever to turn cruelty into gossip. “His madness is not easy to live with, dear.” I blinked once. Madness? The word landed somewhere strange and ugly in me. I didn’t understand it. Didn’t know what she meant. But the way she said it made my skin tighten. She noticed my confusion and smiled more sharply. “You’ll see. They all do. First the charm. Then the temper. Then the episodes. Then the… running.” …The running. That part sounded practiced. Personal. My mouth went dry, but I refused to let that woman see it.

"What's the point in saying anything to you? A person who's battling with herself is obviously crazy. So you think I want his money? And dude, do you even care about that guy or his money?" "Ask that to my ass!" She cried, still on gritted teeth, and her action made me chuckle. "Oh woman..." I planned to taunt her. "I can ask your ass you know? Because from my own thoughts, I feel like your brain is in your ass, and not in your skull. You seem too foolish to have a brain in the skull." "How dare you say that to me?!" She hollered at the top of her voice, panting like a crazy person. "Do you realize that I'm the madam in this house."

This would have made it quite easy for her to escape and this time she also remembered the way to his house. When she was in her own thoughts, Sanam brought her to a room and asked her, "Look, Heeriye." Her eyes widened when they ran around the room. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe it at any cost. The man beside her is literally crazy after her. Perhaps it would be too short to consider this man insane. Even if we say something more than a madman, it will be crazy. He is crazy about Heer, he does not feel ashamed at all for doing such a thing, but is proud of him.

Walking nervously in front of that woman, who very firmly held and lightly pulled Sacha's brown hair, while holding a small knife to his neck, which was trembling because of how nervous the woman looked. Recognizing her immediately, Sacha knew it was Maddie, that madwoman who, together with her brother, had tried to drug Luka and him, in the middle of that disastrous party. And that after all that had happened, she had ended up as an insane person in a psychiatric hospital, which made her a very dangerous person.

Like, yes I’m mad about what they just did but I can’t just leave the house? Where am I gonna go? I don’t have a place to stay. Or maybe I'm just thinking too much? She won't drive me away from the house, right? She opened my door harshly and looked at me with madness in her eyes. “M-mom,” I said in a small voice. She is still staring at me sharply. Like a lion looking at its prey. Mom is really scary when mad. “M-mom, you can’t expect me to just accept your decisions especially that my future is at stake.” I reasoned out. I didn’t mean to shout at them. To argue with them, I was just blinded by my feelings that is full of hatred.

And paranoid. The more miles she put between herself and that feeling, she realized she'd been silly. No more late-night movies about crime dramas, she reasoned to herself. Turning up the radio, she perked up when she and Audrey's favorite song came on. Beatrice sang while Dina kicked her feet and giggled and by the time Beatrice pulled into her small apartment complex, she’d completely forgotten about the weird sensation she'd had back at work. Tomorrow was Friday. Aside

I’ll figure out a way to live with this, too. “Let’s go cut the evil bitch’s head off,” she said, and set off for the ruins of the insane asylum. The grin never left Easy’s face.

He was going mad with rage. There were tears in her eyes. She was shocked at his behavior. “Please.” She sobbed. “I will not let you go far, I will kill you. I will not free you.” He had gone mad. When he left, she ran and locked herself in the washroom. “Open the door.” He was going crazy. “No ... no you will kill ...” Crying with hiccups, she sat down on the ground and on the other hand, he grabbed his hair in his fists and destroyed the whole room.