Wendy Psycho Novels & Stories

As she took a step forward, ready to fight, inducers were fired into her body to make her sleep. She turned her eyes toward her gang, trying to fight the sleep. Anger rose as she was about to lose control. Then another inducer pierced her body. She fell. Before she hit the ground, they pushed a floater toward her. Silence followed as her eyes closed, breaths controlled, bodies shaking with fear. Someone whispered, “She’s a psychopath. Don’t you know her nickname?” Another followed, “She’s called The Psycho Queen.” “Damn! Who’s gonna carry her now? Absolutely not me,” a bald man said. “That girl terrifies me. I can’t get over when she flipped me over. Even unconscious, she’s scary.”

Wendy yelled and hung up 'What on earth? Thought they annihilated everybody at the mansion that day? This girl, no wonder I didn't like her.. She somehow crawled her way out of that place that night... Damn it, now she finally crawled her way back into our lives? Its no wonder Ivy confessed she must have known everything, hope she doesn't tell my son about what I've done. Something needs to pop up so I use it against her I am not going down that easily without a fight' Wendy thought as she keeps pacing about in her room... ~~~~

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They were all thinking about how they could find the one and only young master. And this was not the problem with other people. This matter must not be out to the public. There must not be a single bad rumor about The Wayne family. Because one rumor will also lead people to other wild speculation that might be close to the real fact. Suddenly the door opened and the doctor got out. They all stood and Mrs. Wayne was the first to approach him. “Is she okay now, doctor?” She asked. “Yes. And she is awake already. She’s been traumatized and is still in her panic state. I suggest that you need to talk to her really carefully. As for her wounds, I’ll give you the prescription.” He spoke with all o

"I love you too. I'll see you in a bit." "I will." He hung up and looked at his driver. "Has she left yet?" "She's following us, sir." Alessandro shook his head. Shortly after, several cars and motorbikes appeared behind Wendy’s car. He assumed it was the Charles Empire coming to retrieve her so they could imprison her again. It was the only choice for her; she needed her medication and therapy. But for someone so obsessed, it was a difficult road. Wendy was psychotic; she had murdered Louise Madison and nearly killed Keira. There was no telling what else she could do.

She managed to say after a while, "I just think that … you're too calm. I experienced it, so I know how shit that feels. Your current state … isn't quite right." "I'm not too calm. You're just late," Wendy said, "I've already felt all the shit that I needed to feel. When I came back, I cried several times too. Now I'm already in the 'acceptance' stage." Larissa knew that Wendy was mentally strong, but she did not think that Wendy would be this strong. "So … are you planning on breaking up with him?" She carefully raised a different topic. Wendy snorted. "I never started anything with him. How am I supposed to break up with him?"

She had to pay them, and only Carson could help. Wendy sighed and tilted her head to the side, she did it again and again, like someone having tics. She quickly stood up and rushed to her drawer, looking for something. She was looking for drugs and when she realized it was finished, her body became more restless. Wendy began scattering her hair and pinching her skin, she felt cold even though sweat was dripping down her body. “I need it,” Wendy said and sniffed, she sniffed about seven times in a row.