Psy Stories

Something old is waking beneath the streets of Chance Ridge. Aimee McKenzie is trying to survive Year Twelve, keep her future intact, and stay clear of the darkness gathering around her town. But in Chance Ridge, grief does not stay buried. When teenagers begin to unravel, whispers of an earlier wave of deaths rise from the town's past, and every warning comes too late. A new counsellor arrives. Old secrets start surfacing. A dangerous drug spreads through the school. And Aimee begins to realise that tragedy in Chance Ridge is never just tragedy. Something beneath the town feeds on fear, pain, and the unfinished dead. As friendships fracture, relationships turn controlling, and the past begins to repeat itself, Aimee is pulled towards a truth her family has buried for generations. To survive, she will have to face what the town refuses to name-and what waits in the dark for those who listen.

Most impressive ranking #1 in sacrifice (30/5/26) #1 in emotionalrollercoaster (30/5/26) #1 in lovetriangle (12/4/26) #1 in shefellfirstandharder (30/5/26) #1 in psy ( 1/6/26) #2 in wattpadindia (10/4/26) #2 in womeninlove (5/5/26) #3 in lovehaterelationship (20/5/26) #4 in mystery- thriller ( 29/4/26) She loved him silently for years , he never noticed her But when he finally did He painted her as the villian of his story "𝓟𝔂𝓪𝓪𝓻 𝓽𝓾𝓶𝓴𝓸 𝓲𝓼𝓴𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓴𝓲𝔂𝓪 𝓴𝓲 𝓴𝓱𝓾𝓭 𝓱𝓲 𝓫𝓪𝓻𝓫𝓪𝓭 𝓱𝓸𝓰𝔂𝓮 𝓱𝓾𝓶..." 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐦𝐚𝐭 𝐆𝐞𝐡𝐥𝐨𝐭 "𝓩𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓪𝓰𝓲 𝓴𝓲 𝓱𝓪𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝔃𝔃𝓲 𝓳𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓴𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓱𝓲 𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓺 𝓴𝓲 𝓫𝓪𝓪𝔃𝓲 𝓱𝓪𝓻 𝓰𝔂𝓮 ..." 𝙷𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚑 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚝 A story of love that was never confessed, friendship that blurred into something more, Too many Secrets that were unrevealed, and emotions that turned dangerous when they went unheard. Because not every love story is pure. Some become silent. Some become painful. And some... become selfish. Dive into the story of love , friendship and desires... At last I just have one question for you - When love becomes selfish , is it still love or it becomes possession?

Każdy dzień wydawał się taki sam dla Tomasza, święta nie były wyjątkiem. Był już przygotowany na to, że w końcu uda mu się odpocząć od swojej pracy gdy nagle... pewien piesek zrobił coś co na zawsze odmieniło jego życie.

Ce n'est pas dans la profondeur de la psyché qu'on apprend le dépassement de soi. C'est le dépassement de soi, qui est soit un dépassement, soit quelque chose d'atteignable, mais cela va de soi. Bref un peu d'humour et de craquage de cerveau (en mode méta). "trash", "geek", "plusieurs personnes dans une", non ce n'est pas des mots clés de sites douteux, mais une définition de cette forme de journal intime de forme humoristique.