Psychologicalthriller Stories

My Husband Is a Psychopath I am Anya Frances Von Hemsworth, born into power, wealth, and a life of freedom I had no intention of surrendering. But my parents had other plans. My marriage was arranged long before I understood what the word promise even meant- and the man waiting at the end of that promise is Nicholaus Henrik Vlatislov, a rising Soviet Army General... and the future President. I was Mischief. Reckless. Chaos. He was Discipline. Silence. Control. We were never meant to mix-until we were forced to. And marriage to him? It was supposed to be political. Practical. Not the beginning of my own personal nightmare. Because Nicholaus Vlatislov is not a normal man. One night, I saw him standing at the end of the hallway- his uniform soaked, his face dripping with blood. He smiled at me... that slow, terrifying, predatory grin. I blinked- And he was gone. Was it real? Or am I slowly losing my mind inside this cold, suffocating mansion? My life after the wedding becomes a prison made of marble and silence. No parties. No alcohol. No friends. No chaos. Just a dangerously calm husband who watches everything... and ignores my reckless acts as if he's waiting for me to break. But the more I try to escape him, the more I realize something horrifying- Nicholaus isn't ignoring me. He's studying me. Because the General of the Soviet Army did not marry for politics. He married for possession. Obsession. And for reasons darker than I'm prepared to understand. And now... my heartbeat doesn't belong to me anymore. It belongs to my husband- the psychopath I was forced to love.

The bleed of love. Kaiza was adopted by her loving parents and lost her memories of youth. She will meet Darker, who has a suspicious plan that will lead Kaiza to discover the bloody truth about her past. Who is she?

~ SEQUEL TO TOO MANY BROKEN THINGS ~ The beginning of the new school term is far from anticipated when a number of final year students are planning to resume with sharp bladed knives and bullet filled rifles hidden cautiously in their back pockets. Figuratively speaking, of course. When the New Year Resumption opens with a suffocating air of terror and tension latched around the throats of some students of Castron High, they are left to walk around eggshells with each other, hoping that they will be able to make it through the year in one piece. However, fate has other plans for them as these teenagers are prone to inevitably getting their hands dirty. While friendships are still on the line, Dabeluchi Orji resumes the year with her new 'aura' being a slap to people's faces and the events of her life scripted according to the version she prefers in her head. Marcus Acha is adjusting to his new reputation in Castron High, alongside a barrage of consequences from Home, but he is not done messing his live up over his Love. He dives into playing with fire and putting his life on the line as he goes out on a premeditated quest against of the most dangerous men in the country. After all, all is fair in the game of Love, and soon, dirtier tricks are played, nastier controversies are arising, death threats are following, and Marcus - along with the Igbo Sisters - are setting themselves up for deadly brutal consequences. More than they could have ever bargained for. In a world where Home is Hell, friends are now foes, Love is a gamble, the line between reality and illusions are blurred, and High School is a like a cult, a messed up society of twisted hierarchy and a toxic pecking order, twelve teenagers are falling apart. Only a Monster can break a Monster. But who can fix one?

"Let's ruin each other, Khaleesi." The person in front of me proudly declared as I point my gun at him/her. And before I even notice...I had already pulled the trigger. Yelena Khaleesi Rossetti came from a prestigious, wealthy-an almost perfect family. But one day a tragedy changed her life completely. Her little brother grew distant towards her as well as the people she greatly cared for which made her puzzled. Not to mention the fact that she continues the dream of the same disturbing dream every single night. All of this began after her parent's death. Which she believed is not a mere robbery. Will she find the culprit behind it? Are the people around her worth trusting? Will she ever find peace once she achieve her objective or will this only lead to her destruction?

Nila's days had always been ordinary until a message appeared on her phone. Some messages aren't meant to be ignored... even if you wish they were: October 9th, 2037. You're going to die. weekly updates

🌷✨🎀 𝗦𝗮𝗴𝗮 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗼𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗩𝗮𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗵𝗶 𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗣𝘂𝗿𝘂𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗮𝗺 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗩𝗲𝗱𝗮𝗻𝘁.....🌷✨🎀 --- "In the heart of New York stands a mansion the world calls The Hell - where silence screams and beauty bleeds. He is Purushottam, the man whose power commands fear and whose eyes hold storms. She is Vaidehi, the bride who stepped into his world thinking it was a home - only to find herself caged in a paradise of nightmares. Between his obsession and her innocence begins a tale that blurs the line between love and cruelty. Because in The Hell, even tenderness can be a weapon... and escape is just another illusion."

The heirs of high society may be filthy rich, but they're morally bankrupt. Vengeful girls, guilty boys, broken hearts. Welcome to St. Helios Prep, where they teach wealth, risks, and the art of breaking hearts.

Stockholm syndrome... a dangerous love affair with the very person who poses the threat. I've studied it, diagnosed it, written reports about it... Never once did I think I'd live it. Allie Ravenscroft is a forensic psychiatrist who sees through killers- until one of them escapes prison with only her name on his mind. But the escaped murderer isn't the only shadow watching her. There's another presence in the dark. A man with a quiet voice, a gloved touch, and a devotion that borders on holy. He's not the danger, he says. He's her savior. Between an obsessive protector, a vengeful killer, and the secrets she thought she buried years ago... Allie's sanity-and heart-are running out of time.

Some flowers bloom. Some warn you that you're next. When a series of yellow flower petals begin appearing outside her door, she thinks it's a harmless mistake. Then the notes start. Then the noises in the walls. Then the disappearances. Drawn into a trail left by a missing girl no one else seems to remember, she uncovers a hidden world beneath her apartment building-one built on coded symbols, silent watchers, and girls chosen long before they ever understood why. The deeper she follows the clues, the more she realizes: The yellow flowers aren't a warning. They're an invitation. And the girl who left them behind wasn't trying to escape. She was trying to choose a replacement. Now she must find the truth before the system that marked her decides her fate for her.

When I attacked Fiona, I didn't mean to kill her. Did I feel bad about it? No. Typically, most people would. And if they didn't, they may have been just like me. Sick and twisted. At least that's what other people would say. Although this story isn't filled with gore, there are references to violence, abuse, and drinking. IN PROGRESS! MORE CHAPTERS WILL BE ADDED OVERTIME! (This is a short story!)

The city is scared for their life no one dared to go out at night. Because of a killer and no one knew how he really looked they just knew he wore makeup to look like a clown and craved a smile on his victims chest. b×b Vmin Yoonmin Violence A HALLOWEEN 🦇 STORY HOPE YOU ENJOY

Maya Thornton vets manuscripts for publishers, finding the dangerous details authors shouldn't include. But when The Ravine lands on her desk, she recognizes the murder-a real unsolved case from her hometown. Every detail matches perfectly. Details the police never released. The author must be the killer. As Maya investigates the elusive E. Winters, her own memories begin to fracture. Notes in her handwriting she doesn't remember. Security footage from places she's never been. Evidence in her apartment she couldn't have planted. Unless she did. The manuscript she's been reading isn't a confession. It's a mirror. __________________________________________________ A psychological thriller about memory, identity, and the lies we tell ourselves.

For some, the term "tragedy" is just another word. For Kim Taehyung, it was his life. Having lost all of his BTS members in a car accident, he's the only one left. He is placed in inpatient care while he struggles with the loss. But the brain is a complex thing. Once he completes his inpatient program, he heads home. He doesn't want the medication. He doesn't want the therapy. He wants his family back. So why not try and bring them back to life...no matter what it takes? -- A Kim Taehyung Psychological-Horror. [Featured 4x 🏆]

What if the door they warned you about... was the only one that called your name? What if the voice sounded familiar - like someone you lost? Would you open it? And when your reflection smiled back with eyes that weren't yours... would you still believe you were safe? What if you were the one possessed - but too aware to stop it? And what if the only people who could save you... were the ones already breaking? How do you fight a demon... when it's wearing your soul like skin?

There are winter tales. And then there are winters that end every tale. Jonas only wanted to go home. Instead, he finds himself trapped in a game that looks like a Christmas wonderland... and feels like a silent abyss. Golden lights. Frozen ground. Children's games no one survives if they still play them like a child. Each day reveals a new piece of the truth - for 24 days. Like an Advent calendar, except behind every door waits the possibility of death. For readers who love Squid Game, high-tension psychological thrillers, and darkly fairy-tale dystopias.

Kaira has always been strong - or at least that's the lie she learned to live with. Because strength means nothing when the enemy you fear... lives inside your own mind. Her past doesn't visit her in memories. It attacks her in dreams, in the silence between breaths, and in the voices that don't always feel like her own. Some days she wakes as herself. Some days... she doesn't. There is a child inside her who cries to be held. A protector who whispers warnings in the dark. And a darker presence - the one with trembling hands, the one who remembers the night Kaira swears never happened. Everyone tells her to "face her fears." But how do you confront a truth buried in the versions of you that rise when you're too weak to fight? Kaira has spent years running, healing, breaking, trying again. But wounds don't close just because she's exhausted. Some pains don't fade - they wait. And when the memories finally claw their way back, Kaira must decide whether to survive them... or take revenge on the past that stole her life. This is the story of a girl at war with her own mind - and the selves who might save her... or destroy her.

A psychiatrist arrives at Pennhurst, a place where the world chews up both patients and staff. Dr. Gregory believes he can do things differently...but the line between mercy and obsession is razor-thin. This is the first entry of my 137-file record, a slow descent into madness I hope.

Mature | Forced Feminization | Psychological Horror | Desi Trauma | Slow-Burn Rebirth One desperate bet. One viral transformation. Will Karan become Kavya... forever? Bareilly, 2025. Engineering degree worthless, family land slipping away, moneylenders circling like vultures. Then the message pings: ₹50 lakh to the boy who becomes the most convincing woman India has ever watched break. It's just a show, they said. Just hormones. Just clothes. Just acting. But the needles are real. The viewers voting on your body parts are real. The way your mother's voice cracks when she sees the first photo is real. From awkward salwar-kameez disasters to hormone-fueled highs, from late-night panic attacks in silk to realizing the mirror finally feels... right. Kavya is rising. And Karan is running out of places to hide. When the contract locks tighter, when your own family calls you a disgrace, when the only way to save them is to become the very thing they hate- How do you escape a cage when the door was inside you all along? ⚠️ Brutal triggers: forced feminization, non-consensual medical procedures, public humiliation, family rejection, identity death, psychological torture. This is not fantasy. This is what survival actually costs.

It was supposed to be just another ordinary night - one where you wake up the next morning. Sasha's worst fears turn to life after waking up from a heart-pounding nightmare in a closed off room, with a counter ticking down... to what? Content warning: violence, nightmares

BEAUTIFUL WICKED THINGS Book One: The Weight of Water Welcome to Bramblewood Hall, where the ivy hides the cracks in the stone, and the silence hides the screams. Five girls rule the halls of England's most exclusive boarding school, bound together by privilege, prestige, and a single, devastating secret. Sloane, the queen bee with a legacy of darkness. Kaia, the athlete running from her own reflection. Bea, the perfectionist holding it together with pearls and panic. Maeve, the artist painting over the truth. Elara, the outsider who sees too much. They are beautiful. They are wealthy. And they are liars. One year ago, a summer night at the boathouse ended in a tragedy they swore to take to their graves. They thought the mud had washed away the evidence. They thought the water had swallowed their sin. But someone was watching. Now, a mysterious figure known only as H has emerged from the shadows. H knows what they did. H knows the twisted history of their families. And with a terrifying arsenal of digital surveillance and psychological warfare, H is determined to make them pay. From the flickering lights of the Founders' Dinner to the rotting corridors of the abandoned asylum next door, the girls are forced into a deadly game of cat and mouse. But at Bramblewood, the danger isn't just outside the gates-it's in their blood. The truth won't set them free. It will drown them. If Pretty Little Liars and The Secret History had a baby, and that baby was raised by Riverdale, it would be Beautiful Wicked Things.