Physchological Stories

⚔️, THE RED WARRIOR, ⚔️ [BOOK 1] 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗿 /vəˈnɪə/ 𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯 𝘈 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯, 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩. _____________________________________ ​𝗔𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮 𝗣𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 was a name meant for starlight and ancient halls, yet she was severed from her lineage at the very moment of her inception. Though Lily and James Potter scoured the wizarding world for their lost daughter, their efforts proved futile against the shadow cast by those who dwell in the dark. ​Abducted by the cold machinations of the Red Room and HYDRA, the girl was reshaped into 𝗔𝗱𝗮 𝗜𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗻𝗮. To her handlers, she was a masterpiece of biological and tactical perfection. The 𝘙𝘦𝘥 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳. Yet, whispered rumors within the deepest cells of the Program suggest she is something far more. She is the quiet hum before the end, a harbinger of the final threshold who walks the earth in the skin of a girl. ​She remains blissfully unaware of the cosmic architecture of her own bloodline, but the gears of fate are turning. The world knows her as a weapon; soon, they will realize she is the inevitable 𝘦𝘯𝘥. _____________________________________ MARVEL × HARRY POTTER CROSSOVER © Rinreader 2025 Peter Parker x Fem! OC Notable tropes between them: SLOW fucking BURN, friends to lovers, sunshine x grumpy, opposites attract. (MCU and Harry Potter are not mine except for Ada Ivanovna/Astrea Potter and her plot) (Votes and Comments are very appreciated!)

He needed her to survive. She was the only one he couldn't touch. Falling in love with her... was the one mistake that could destroy them both.

A lifestory of a girl , who acts normal and dumb, from childhood , is the most intelligent and dangerous mastermind, who can kill anyone, without any bruises or cuts.She is kind to the the angels, but a nightmare and trauma, for the devils. She is the broken angel , who helps like a guardian and a lovely sister .But also a best euthanasia ,for those, who don't respect her rules.

A man scam who scammed crores from market and shook the entire nation But, He didn't understand finance. He understood people. From the hunger-driven streets of Delhi to the chaotic trading floors of Bombay, his rise begins not with knowledge, but with observation. He notices what others ignore-confidence as performance, panic as currency, and greed as a predictable pattern. What starts as accidental small success that should've meant nothing. But here it came as turning point in life As he delves deeper in system, he discovers something far more powerful than money-loopholes. In systems. In banks. In human behaviour. He begin turning survival into influence. Then, Influence turns into control. And control... into addiction. But, every system has limits. Now, behind bars, his friend tells his story, but not completely. Because even now, one question remains: Where did the money go... And where did man disappear... And did he break the system... or did he just expose how easily it could be played?

Sebastian was Mahi's childhood crush, thinking with time it will fade away but also knitting the sweater of sweets thoughts about him she grew up sneaking staring and hiding behind the tress just to stare at him from afar. She is the daughter of maid working in his father's mansion and Sebastian Hale? He is the hire of mafia, the underworld of Newyork. The boy who knows rage because he never felt any other emotions because he have no capacity to show them because he don't know how to feel those hurt sad and haply feeling. To control that rage he started his heir training in his early age. Noticing the girl always lurking around stealing glances of him. And him being the gentle man not calling her out on it. But it unsettled him when she stopped doing so and it filled him with rage to the brim where he can only dark black when he found her near the trash bin torn clothes scars on her body and eyes as good as dead. After healing she decided to keep herself invisible, she escaped her little crush and decided she will never fall for a man who will be working with wrong. But Sebastian is crazy finding her, and when he finds her he will never let her go he will make her believe in secure life with him and will treat her like a queen he wanted her to be. Dive deeper to know more about their love and obsession which will undo you too in this journey.

Andy, a young actress, seems to have everything she ever wanted: a successful career, a loving family, and a handsome husband. But in life, nothing stays perfect for long. Something is always waiting to break the illusion. Will Andy find the courage to fight it?

No face. No history. No proof she ever existed. To the FBI, she is an asset buried deep in classified files. To the underworld, she is a rumor that never stays dead. And to those who cross her path, she is something seen only in fragments. The Irises of a Ghost: The Legend is told through shifting perspectives - agents, informants, enemies - each convinced they understand who Ghost is. But it isn't only them who have a perspective of Ghost. You do too. And by the end, you are left with the same question that haunts the story before and after it is told: Who is she, really?

She married him for three months. He never touched her. But the man who stood behind him-the one who never speaks-is the only one she can't ignore. Anna thought it was a contract. She didn't know, she was stepping into something that had already lasted twenty years.

Everyone thought she was an angel. Gentle voice. Soft smile. Always hungry - never satisfied. I was the only one who saw the teeth behind her kindness. The way she fed on secrets, admiration, silence. By the time they finally noticed the devil, I had already learned something worse: Nobody believes the victim when the villain looks like an angel. Book for the Open Novella Contest 2026. Prompt: 112 Also participating in The Nano Watt 2026 A.I. Usage ; Girl on the book cover

Elara isn't your typical "sit on a couch and talk about your mother" therapist. She specializes in Dissociative Identity Disorder and extreme trauma. Her office smells of expensive bourbon, clove cigarettes, and the sterile scent of clinical detachment. But behind the sharp blazers and the cold, analytical gaze lies a history buried under layers of scar tissue and "lost time."The city of Oakhaven is currently being haunted by "The Taxidermist," a killer who preserves his victims in states of domestic perfection-sitting at dinner tables, reading books-all while they are very much dead and stuffed with sawdust.Will she able to find the killer or get trap in his game???

Despite living the simplest life, 27 years old Linda finds herself in a fix. A man comes claiming she's his wife and the mother of his children but she has no knowledge of it. With evidence set before her, will she accept a beautiful life but one she knows nothing about?

A short story of a person who's lost in the struggles of schizophrenia.

She killed the man who made her life a living hell. It was supposed to be a union built on power and wealth. Their marriage was arranged, binding two powerful families together. But for Valeria, it was a prison. Trapped in a loveless marriage to the cruel and dangerous Rhysander, she endured years of abuse and torment. He owned her completely, treating her not as a wife, but as his property. Until one night, she finally snapped. She ended his life with her own hands and buried him deep in the ground, believing that death would finally set her free from the vows she never wanted. She was wrong. Death was never the end. It was only the start. Three days later, Rhysander walks back into their home. alive, breathing, and looking exactly as he did before. But the man who returns is not the same one she killed. He remembers the pain. He remembers the blade. He remembers being buried in the cold, dark earth. And instead of hating her for it... he is obsessed. Now, he is something more than human. Something darker, colder, and infinitely more dangerous. He feels no pain, knows no fear, and his love has twisted into something monstrous and beautiful. "You took my life, Valeria," he whispers, his skin ice cold against hers. "So now, you own what's left of it." Trapped in a nightmare she created, Valeria must live with the monster she brought back. He will protect her, possess her, and destroy anyone who stands in their way. Because vows were made, and promises were sealed in blood. Till death do us part? No. Even death cannot tear them apart.

They' weren't supposed to find the truth The Errors, the files, the games The system calls them variables, that they're emotions are malfunctions, says they only matter when they're suffering But if that's true- Why does it hurt so much to believe it? (This Is A Phycological Horror/Drama story) (Intense identity and reality concepts. Contains some violence and mental health issues)

Setsuna is lonely, drawn to romance stories with happy endings, and has a strong sweet tooth. Yuu is surrounded by people, interested in horror and mystery, and prefers savory flavors. The two meet one day on a bridge and gradually grow close. But as their bond deepens, Setsuna finds himself holding onto something he doesn't fully understand-something fragile, fleeting, and impossible to keep. Because some love stories don't end happily. I will change the pacing of this eventually, this is just the first draft after editing for punctuation and grammar. I made the cover. This will only be around five chapters long, and will be over by the end of summer, or maybe November if I take longer than expected.

He thought death was the end. But every time he dies... he comes back. Something is watching him. Something knows he remembers. And the worst part? He might not be the one controlling it.

Uzair noticed her once and that was enough. Noor's life doesn't shatter instantly. A glance turns into watching, watching into control, until one decision traps her with him and the world she knew disappears. He doesn't calls it obsession but thinks it was meant to be. And he was so sure how their story would end. But he was wrong. As she ruins his life instead.

Y/N was running through the forest, her breath ragged, her heart pounding hard against her ribs. The sound of heavy footsteps followed close behind-each one making her blood run cold. She ducked behind a thick tree, pressing her trembling body against the rough bark. Picking up a small stone from the ground, she threw it in the opposite direction, the faint clatter echoing through the trees.It was her last chance-her only way out of this nightmare. Gathering what little strength remained, she sprinted in the opposite direction, branches scraping her arms as she ran. Ahead, she saw a tall iron gate glinting faintly in the moonlight. Hope flickered in her chest. She reached for it, began to climb--but before she could pull herself up, a strong hand yanked her back by her long, curly hair. She fell hard onto the cold ground, a sharp cry escaping her lips. The man towering above her was none other than her captor.He grabbed her tightly, his breath hot against her ear as his deep, husky voice cut through the darkness. "After this," he whispered, "you won't be able to walk ever again."Tears welled in Y/N's eyes, streaming silently down her face. Her body trembled-not just from fear, but from the aching truth that she was still caught in his shadow.Would she ever escape the man who haunted her every step-her kidnapper, stalker, and husband all in one? She was only nineteen, yet life had already stolen the innocence she never truly lived. The kidnapper #1 abduction - Apr 15/2026

She thought it was just a trip to her village. But the village doesn't exist. The people don't answer. And the only ones who talk... are children who never leave. A broken fountain flows endlessly, yet the ground is always dry. Her father brought her here for a reason. A reason no one wants to speak about. Some places don't trap your body. They trap your reality. New part every Saturday Sunday...