Pshycho Stories

*"He was supposed to die that night. But I saved him. And now? I belong to him. A monster in the dark, a predator in leather and blood-dangerous, obsessive, and utterly mine.*" 🔥 A dark, twisted romance filled with obsession, danger, and an all-consuming love that devours everything in its path.

"P-p-please.." My voice was a jagged, stuttering mess. I frantically clawed at the basement floor, trying to scramble backward, but my limbs were shaking too violently to find traction. Tears cut through the dirt on my face as I stared up at his towering silhouette. "I-I-I'm sorry... I-I p-promise, ! D-don't do this, p-p-please!" Adrien stood completely unhurried, his sapphire eyes dead and hollow. His violence wasn't a fit of rage; it was a cold, calculated execution. He stepped forward, pinning my left leg flat against the concrete with his crushing weight, and brought a solid iron rod down directly onto my kneecap. Crack. An explosive, white-hot agony shattered my mind. I let out a blood-curdling shriek that bounced violently off the walls, my entire body convulsing. "A-A-Adrien! S-st-stop! I-I'm b-begging you!" I screamed, sobbing so hard I choked. Without a word, he lifted the rod again and shattered my right kneecap. I collapsed onto the freezing floor, my teeth clicking violently from the absolute shock. Before I could pass out, Adrien knelt over my trembling form. He shattered a thick sheet of glass against the table, holding a razor-sharp shard in his gloved hand. "You forgot whose name you carry, my dear," he whispered softly. "Let's make sure you remember." He pressed the jagged glass deep into the bare skin of my shoulder blade. I shrieked, my body locking into a rigid line as he began to deliberately engrave his name into my flesh. TRIGGER WARNING‼️‼️ This book is not ordinary dark romance novel . It contains sensitive themes , abuse , sexual assaults , murder and what not. READ WITH CAUTION ‼️‼️

Naina was one of the biggest actresses in the country. Beautiful, successful, and known for rejecting weak scripts without hesitation, she ruled the entertainment industry like a queen. One rainy evening, her manager arrived with a thick script wrapped in red velvet. "A fantasy historical drama," he said excitedly. "Two kingdoms, divine powers, obsession, war... the budget is massive." Naina rolled her eyes but opened it Narshimhakul was ruled by the cold and divine king, Madhavendra - a man feared for his intelligence and unmatched celestial powers. Veerbhadrakul belonged to Shivaditya - ruthless, terrifying, and blessed with destructive energy. The mere mention of each other's names ignited hatred in their eyes. And then came Ritika. The female lead. A simple woman whom both kings loved with dangerous obsession. The story spiraled into madness - wars, betrayals, sacrifices, kingdoms burning to ashes. Thousands died in the battle between Narshimhakul and Veerbhadrakul. In the end, both Madhavendra and Shivaditya died tragically... while Ritika married Chandrashekhar, the peaceful male lead, and lived happily ever after. Naina slammed the script shut in disgust. "What garbage," she scoffed. "Two powerful kings dying for one girl? And she marries another man? Useless." Lightning flashed outside her penthouse. Suddenly, the room trembled violently. The script glowed. Before Naina could react, darkness swallowed her whole. When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer in her apartment. "Princess Adhira..." Naina froze. Memories flooded her mind. Adhira. The villainess of the story. Madhavendra's younger sister. The woman who secretly poisoned Ritika out of jealousy and obsession for her brother's affection. And worst of all... Adhira's fate. Naina remembered it perfectly. In the original story, Madhavendra personally executed Adhira with his divine sword after discovering her crime. Her breath shook. "No..." ⚔️ Crown of Ashes ⚔

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NONCHALANT CHALAMET | in which love turns into a dangerous obsession [finn wolfhard]

You can't always acquire what you want; sometimes you have to put up with a terrible consequence. Veruca Beltran is a spoiled brat who believed it was a lie about a ghost, when she wished for something unimaginable on her 18th birthday, but it came true thanks to an irreversible request.

"Udah berani ya lo sama gue? " Ucap gadis itu Cowok di depan nya tersenyum tipis. "Gue kan udah bilang, gue cuma berani sama lo doang. Isty Azzahra" ... Galak, judes, cuek, suka marah marah itu lah Isty. Satu hal yang dia tidak suka, berdekatan dengan satu cowok bernama Bagaskara. Ganteng, cool, keren, kalem, dan kulkas lima pintu itu lah bagas, tidak berani lebih tepat nya tidak ingin berurusan dan menyentuh seorang wanita, kecuali Isty Azzahra. ... Gengsi iya tapi untuk isty bukan untuk Bagas. Sampai suatu hari mereka sadar akan segala nya, perasaan nya dan cinta nya. Namun sebuah fakta yang mengejutkan mereka berdua, sebuah fakta yang sulit untuk mereka terima. Hingga mereka entah bisa bersatu atau tidak. Sequel of posessive mantan! Selamat membaca and have fun all💋💋 Slow updated! Cover by Pinterest.

It was a week ago when I received a letter that invites me to Christmas party it was strange but I was curious so I just accepted it .

Connor is broken. He has no one but his reflection in the mirror. He's taunted by everyday life. He lives off his dreams. But even then, his dreams seem to slowly fade away into ashes. Everyone despises him. They see him has the boy with no self control. The psychopath next door. Except. Except there's one boy. One boy who sees a future in Connor. his name? Why,his name is Auggie.

The badass girl who was always alone and heartless. Would accept everything and face it but afterward, life leads her to somewhere that changes her life up to down. WHAT HAPPENED..?

I want to try how chatgpt works in making horror stories Most of the stories are bad but don't worry. I only select best stories out of them and post here

p e e k " why did you do all that? " the man asked her, his face stoic trying to read the lady in front of him A grin appeared on her face looking at him with interest " because it's fun " she giggled her lips pouting. She glanced at the side remembering a glimpse of what she did, Laughter echoes in the dark hallway a girl in uniform running frantically, fear evident on her face, her front covered in blood as tears flow down her cheeks her hands shaking, An ear defeaning scream erupted followed by a joyful chuckle as a lady dressed in a jean jumpsuit skirt slice across the skin of the unconcious girl, Her lips curved in a devious grin the same grin she was wearing when she left the crime scene leaving corpses behind. _________ A head start on what to expect..

Lillian is a girl she is 19 years old she's a psychopath. It's her last day in the ward. She's leaving this place and going to live her life she wants. She's not crazy or anything in fact she's smart very smart. So smart she already has a life awaiting her on the other side of the concrete walls of Abaddon Valley Ward.

Once you do something there is no turning back from what you did. The horrible moment where your past comes back to bite you in the ass.

he was a psychotic mess for her

They say love is meant to set you free. it is a fairy tale a dream But what if it traps you instead? he wasn't supposed to be in my life. He wasn't supposed to know my fears, my pain... or the danger I walked into. But he did. Now, those who tried to hurt me are the ones begging for mercy. And Him? He just smiles and says, "You're mine, now. No one can hurt you-just tell me, and I'll take care of it." I should run. I should be scared. But instead, I feel safe in the arms of the boy who is a pshyco, who killed people for me, who shouldn't have found me. This isn't love. This is obsession. And yet... I don't want to escape Love isn't supposed to be this intense, this dangerous. But with him, I feel safe. And trapped. So tell me... is this love? Or a beautiful curse?.

Magulong kuwento na hindi mo alam na mangyayare sa highschool life mo, mapapasabi ka nalang na matira ang matibay. Isang kuwento na pati ang author ay hindi din alam ang susunod na mangyayare. kuwento na akala mo ikaw ang bida ngunit pano kung ikaw nga. Welcome to Kyralia International School💖

Classic yandere situation, goes to new school, meets creepy guy, but wait a twist? If you like a little bit of horror but sweet comedic situations and a crazy obsessed stalker then I got you covered. (Beware there is going to be mature content)