histórias de Psychokiller

Sarah only stepped outside to pee. She never came back. Now she's trapped in a house no one knows exists-on a private road no one drives through-with a man who doesn't see women. He sees flowers. He renamed her Lily. He waters her with blood. He says she must bloom... or die. But Lily isn't alone. Two other girls are trapped in his twisted garden. They don't know each other. They don't know how they got here. They only know this: He calls it love. They call it horror. And when one of them tries to escape, he teaches the rest what happens when flowers forget who owns the garden. In a house filled with screams, secrets, and shadows, survival isn't about fighting back- It's about playing dead... until he stops watching. But John never stops watching. --- 💀 WARNING: This story contains dark psychological themes, violence, sexual abuse, trauma, and disturbing content. Read with care.

Some stories don't begin. They return. When a series of disturbing murders starts surfacing, forensic scientist Myra Sharma finds herself drawn into a case that feels... wrong. The evidence speaks, but not in logic. It whispers of emotions, patterns, and something far older than crime. Assigned to the case is CBI officer Advay Rathore-cold, controlled, and dangerously unreadable. Working together should have been simple. It isn't. Because the closer they get to the truth, the more something begins to unravel between them-memories that don't belong, emotions that don't make sense, and a connection that feels less like coincidence... and more like something unfinished. But not all stories are meant to be completed. Some are meant to be stopped. And someone out there is willing to kill to make sure of it. As the line between past and present blurs, choices become heavier, trust becomes fragile, and love... becomes the most dangerous risk of all. Because this time, the ending might not just break them- It might define them. What if the person you're falling for... is the same one who once destroyed you? And what if this time... they make the same choice again? Story Starts on- 20-04-2026 Ends on-

Nani was born into power, but never into warmth. In a house where love sounded like orders and silence meant survival, he learned to be soft, to be quiet, to take up as little space as possible. They called him gentle but what they meant was easy to ignore, easy to use, easy to break. He didn't fight it. He simply endured, like he always had, unaware that something inside him, once pushed far enough, wouldn't stay gentle at all. Sky didn't belong to anyone. The city bent around his name, but he moved through it untouched cold, distant, and empty in ways people couldn't understand. He didn't care about people, didn't believe in attachment, didn't hesitate when someone's existence ended in front of him. But one night, in a dark alley that should have meant nothing, he saw Nani ; fragile, unaware, breathing like the world was too heavy and for the first time, Sky didn't walk away. He didn't save him out of kindness. He kept him out of something far worse. From that moment on, Nani became the only thing Sky wanted to look at, the only thing he refused to let go of-even if it meant watching from the shadows, even if it meant wanting him in a way that wasn't safe. And then there was Dew , raised to stand against Nani, to compete, to destroy. Where Nani stayed quiet, Dew burned with quiet hatred, waiting for the right moment to tear him apart piece by piece. To Dew, Nani wasn't innocent - he was a weakness wearing a soft face, something that needed to be broken to prove a point. One boy who endures. One who obsesses. One who wants to ruin. And in between them, Nani breathes softly... not knowing that one is watching him like something to keep, and the other is waiting to watch him fall. " I don't need you to love me... just don't belong to anyone else."

مُحامٍ مُصاب بِاثَـامِ وسَاوسهِ و هارِبة مِن مصيِرٍ محتُوم .

[BOOK ONE] A 27-year-old psychologist with killer eyes named Kugesinii, was assigned to work at Whallien Jail to specifically take care of prisoner 0428 for the price of $3 Million. No prisoner would amount to that price! Unless... Cover Edits: @phenix_sombre Book Playlist: Tamil Lyric Songs Updates: Every Saturday/Sunday || ON-GOING || ©Kookie, Dec 2025 🍪🎀

In a city that never truly sleeps, a series of murders begins to surface-each one eerily precise, disturbingly clean, and marked by a strange symbol: a broken circle cut through by three lines. Inspector Arjun Menon is the first to notice what others miss. There are no signs of struggle. No clear motive. Just bodies placed with unsettling perfection-as if they were part of something bigger. When political pressure mounts and the case is handed over to the CBI, Arjun is forced to work under Siddharth Nair, a sharp, unpredictable officer with a mind as dangerous as the killer they're chasing. As the bodies pile up, a pattern begins to emerge-hidden in locations, timing, and the smallest missing details. What first appeared random slowly reveals itself as something far more calculated. Something intentional. As Arjun and Siddharth dig deeper, they uncover a buried past-a case long forgotten, a truth deliberately ignored. And with every clue, the line between justice and revenge begins to blur. Because this isn't just a series of murders. It's a message. A design. A pattern. And by the time they finally understand it... they may already be a part of it.

story description ကိုအရင်ဖတ်ပေးကြပါရန် နှင်းယု သည် ငယ်စဉ်ကတည်းက ဖခင်ဖြစ်သူ၏ အလိုမကျမှုများနှင့် မိခင်ဖြစ်သူ၏ အလွန်အမင်း ချုပ်ချယ်မှုများအောက်တွင် ကြီးပြင်းခဲ့ရသည်။ "မိန်းကလေးဆိုတာ ငြိမ်ငြိမ်နေရတယ်၊ စကားကျယ်ကျယ်မပြောရဘူး၊ ဝတ်စုံကို ညစ်ပတ်အောင်မလုပ်ရဘူး" ဆိုတဲ့ စည်းကမ်းတွေဟာ သူမရဲ့ ဝိညာဉ်ကို ပိတ်လှောင်ထားတဲ့ သံတိုင်တွေပဲ ဖြစ်သည်။ သူမသည် အမြဲတမ်း ငြိမ်သက်ပြီး စကားနည်းသည်။ သူမ၏ အပြုံးသည် စက္ကူပန်းကဲ့သို့ လှပသော်လည်း အသက်မဲ့သည်။ သူမတွင် သူငယ်ချင်းဟူ၍ ရှိသော်လည်း ထိုသူများမှာ သူမ၏ အေးဆေးမှုကို အခွင့်ကောင်းယူကာ အသုံးချလိုကြသည့် Fake Friends များသာ ဖြစ်သည်။ နှင်းယုကတော့ ဘာမှမသိသလို၊ ဘာမှမခံစားရသလို ငြိမ်သက်စွာ ပေါင်းသင်းနေခဲ့သည်။ သို့သော် သူမ၏ စိတ်အစဉ်တွင်မူ ထိုသူများကို မည်သို့ "ပြင်ဆင်" ပစ်မည်ကို အချိန်ယူ စီစဉ်နေခဲ့သည်။ psyc

THE PROMPT - At a party, a round of truth or dare starts, and you're dared by someone to 'go home.' Not one to back down, you comply and leave, though you're pretty bummed. That is, until the next day you find out everyone at that party died mysteriously. Everyone except the person who dared you to go home.

Pensacola, Florida When a 12 year old little boy with blue eyes and blond hair was found drugged and Unconscious inside a suitcase, Child Psychologist Melissa Woodward who happened to find him decided to hospitalize him and adopted him Later on. However, the once little innocent looking boy began to display strange behaviour that soon lead into inevitable chaos •••••

To the impartial eye, Elizabeth Trianon seems no different from any other 32 year old woman. She is strong and independent and polite. She even has a bachelor's degree in psychology. Only thing that could possibly throw anyone off? She calls herself the black widow and has never had a lover. After nearly killing herself at age 15, she was placed in a mental hospital for 2 years. Now out and supposedly well, she started working at Mayford Hills Mental Institution, where she studies individuals and their disorders. She studies them in.. disturbing ways, but seems to learn a lot. She uses them to change herself. The utter perfection and creepiness of her ability to behave seemingly normal, and hide every secret infallibly, will drive you crazy. Soon you'll be wondering.. who is really the insane one here? It took me no more than a couple seconds to really reach into my heart and pull out the most honest answer I could muster. "Honestly, if I knew then what I know now... I wouldn't change a single thing," the left corner of my lips pulled up into a slight smile, and I nodded, reaffirming myself as much as I was trying to reaffirm him. #125 in Creepypasta 3-15-19

He was her protector who vowed to protect her with his last breath. A girl who may not be princess for the world, in her own world her family made sure she felt like one. Giving her every happiness of the world and keeping away all the sorrows of world. But the destiny played it's role of bounding them in a marriage. A forbidden marriage, that the world screams would bring destruction. even after their marriage nothing changed between them. He was stilll just her protector and she was still a princess he needed to protect. But what will happen happen when things finally starts to change. When they finally starts to care when they should not. When they finally starts to feel things they should not. A sizzling romance of a protector and a princess.

vera thorne is a detective constable working in a team whose goal is to find and catch criminals in the northwest of england. but when they find a body that matches the patterns of a previous case, they find their worlds have turned upside down as all their focus must go into solving this growing serial killer case. will they be successful ??

this story isn't ur average love story, it's more then that. Elle Routledge, daughter of "Big John" lives in the outer banks with her older brother John B. She's close with him and his friends but doesn't really hang out with them, she has her own friends. When John B falls in love with Sarah Cameron he gets invited to live with them, obviously Elle has to come to because she's underage. What happens when she meets Rafe and gets involved in things she might never get out anymore? This story isn't finished and I like to improvise a bit so well see where it goes! ♡

Disclaimer:Bad grammar and spelling mistakes. English is not my first language and i will try my best to improve. CI Maya, a straight forward cop of Andhra Pradesh is investigating the case in Kerala. Things get worse when a constable gets missing...But things get even more confusing... Is it love? Is it one sided? Is it true? Nothing has an answer... Hey i am a new writer and trying to improve! The story is not real it is fake 100% There might be alot of illogical things... Sorry..... I will try my best to improve. Thanks! ~⚜️🦢🌸⚜️

My name, persona, and life only exist because of my father. I was meant to be used and everything was being displayed to be portrayed by 'Me' My twin never knew all of this because I was taught to live just to protect her and I never once complained about any of it. "I hope you know who I was before you" 01.25.21

Elias, Boy who live only in darkness. He going into secondary school. No one love him and he think no one never will. But something change his life.

His eyes went ablaze as they fell on her . She was sitting on the bed as if nothing had happened. His anger rose and he strided towards her. Within a second he had pinned her to the wall. She gasped as his fingers enclosed around her slender neck and he squeezed , careful enough to not snap it. He expected her to writhe in pain , to beg. " Tighter " she moaned instead and his hands let go. He was infuriated. He wanted to strangle her to death. He heard her laughter as she quickly left the room , leaving him in daze and confusion.

When Y/N and her friends find themselves trapped in a bizarre and terrifying situation, they must face not only a deranged psychopath but also the vengeful spirit of a long-dead serial killer. As the line between the living and the dead blurs, survival becomes a deadly game. But things take an even darker turn when both the psychopath and the spirit develop twisted obsessions with Y/N. Will she fight to escape, or will she be consumed by the madness? Who will survive? Who will she choose if she chooses anyone at all? And when love comes from monsters, will Y/N sacrifice herself... or fight until the bitter end?....... To know the answer of all this questions read the story and stay with me to know what happens ! Read the warning in the first chapter (or introduction chapter whatever ya call it) before continue reading the story. Btw slow updates! ehehe 👉👈✨

After several murders, a demented teenager has to tell the stories about his killing spree to determine his fate- to live or to die.

This is going to be just a couple shortish stories with each chapter. If you want to see the short story's actually become story story's then just let me know by leaving a comment or something but anyway, have a nice day or knight and I hope you enjoy. P.S. if you see any words in the story's that don't make sense pleas point them out in a comment and ill fix it. I accidently look over them [=