Истории Psychothriller

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 Sequel to The White Room Troubles is finally here! Follow Kiyotaka on his journey for freedom, peace of mind and the protection of the people he considers closest to him. It's All or Nothing for him. It is recommended to read The White Room Troubles before this story to get the best reading experience. (I do not own Classroom of the Elite. All credit goes to Syougo Kinugasa for his Classroom of the Elite Light Novel)

"𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦? 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵...𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘎𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱-𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵." Y/N has lived with quiet suffering - a loving face shown to the world, a bruised body hidden beneath her sleeves. Her stepfather's cruelty is her daily reality, and nobody believes her. College keeps her sane, her friends keep her grounded, and logic keeps her dismissing the rumors of a grinning killer lurking in the dark. But the night Jeff the Killer climbs through her window and doesn't kill her - everything unravels. He sees something in her eyes that she refuses to acknowledge: a darkness that mirrors his own. What starts as taunting becomes obsession. What starts as survival becomes something neither of them expected. Love, blood, and chaos - and she's only just beginning to smile.

Fear changes people. Fear controls people. Fear makes people predictable. At St. Augustine Academy, mysterious notes, disturbing messages, and terrifying mind games begin spreading fear among students. As Maya Carter gets trapped deeper into the chaos, one person always remains calm - Aurora Vale. Beautiful. Intelligent. Unreadable. But behind her perfect image hides something far more dangerous. In a world where every choice is manipulated and every fear is studied, Maya realizes one horrifying truth: Someone is always watching. And the game has already begun.

She is a student who chooses solitude over crowds, saving his quiet moments for the one person she loves. Between classes and stolen glances, he believes her school is a place of calm. But when night falls, the school reveals its true face. Silence turns restless. Shadows remember. And love becomes the only light inside a place that was never truly empty. Some truths awaken only after dark.

Tears tracked hot and bitter down his face, his voice barely a whisper against the suffocating silence of the room. "You're a monster." For the first time, Jungkook's lips curved. It wasn't a smile. It was something entirely devoid of humanity-a jagged, lethal edge. A promise. A warning. "Tell me something I don't know." When those pitch-black eyes locked onto his, a violent shiver ripped down Taehyung's spine. In that agonizing second, he knew: the trap hadn't just sprung. He was locked inside with the predator. Kim Taehyung was never meant to survive this. Desperate to save his terminally ill mother, he accepts a deadly bargain from a ruthless shadow queen: marry Korea's most feared billionaire Chairman, slip a lethal poison into his glass, and escape. But entering Jeon Jungkook's world is like stepping into a lion's den with no way out. Trapped inside a cold, isolated mansion with a husband who is as cruel as he is breathtaking, Taehyung finds himself entirely out of his depth. Jungkook is a man ruled by dark desires, demanding absolute submission and controlling Taehyung's every move with a terrifying, heavy possessiveness. Playing the part of a doting spouse by day and a reluctant assassin by night, Taehyung must survive Jungkook's sadistic psychological games without letting his mask slip. Because if the monster discovers the vial hidden in Taehyung's pocket, the fake marriage will turn into a real execution. The Ruthless captor who thrives on dominance, determined to break his mysterious new husband until there is nothing left while the reluctant assassin is a gentle soul breaking under the weight of lethal blackmail, forced to play a deadly game of chess where one wrong move means death. A war was set in motion long before either of them was born. The greatest danger isn't the poison-it's the need they grow for each other. #1 firstdraft 11/6/26 #3 psyco-thriller 6/6/26

Desmond believed his career at Hartwick House was defined by deadlines, metrics, and meticulous record-keeping. He was wrong. In this sprawling, shifting labyrinth of an office, the bureaucracy is ancient, the architecture is sentient, and the administrative creep is rewriting reality itself. As new rooms manifest in the floor plans overnight and the archives begin to swallow his professional identity, Desmond discovers that the institution doesn't just employ its workers-it consumes them. Some offices demand your time. Hartwick House demands your soul.

The once-dazzling "Child Prodigy of the Silver Screen," Gao Tu, had become a ghost in his own industry. Blacklisted, forgotten, and haunted by the shadow of a night that stole his innocence, his life had narrowed to the four walls of a silent apartment. Then, an unsolicited script arrived-a psychological thriller set in a forgotten village cursed by a fanatic cult. The role was minor, a tragic death, yet the offer was impossibly lucrative. Driven by a desperate, starving need to breathe life into his soul again, the reluctant actor accepted. He did not know that the script was not a story, but a trap. Upon arrival at the derelict location, the boundaries between fiction and reality splintered. After narrowly surviving a harrowing chase by a blade-wielding madman-whom he killed in a moment of primal survival-Gao Tu finds himself hailed not as an actor, but as a messiah. The villagers, with eyes burning with a hunger that transcends devotion, crown him their new leader. Watching from the shadows, his director, Shen Wenlang-the man who drove him to this godforsaken edge-records every trembling breath, his camera lens glinting with a predator's predatory obsession. Is this a film, a documentary, or a descent into a nightmare from which there is no waking? Disclaimer: this is just an ff.Not aimed at any religion or faith.I haven't taken any reference from any religion.All religions and cultures and faiths are respected. Please feel free to DM me if any one feels their beliefs hv been written about by mistake or they feel their religion has been targeted.I'll rectify my mistakes immediately.Thank you for understanding. Disclaimer: this ff also has non con, drugging ,rape ,public humiliation, kidnapping, harassment, sequestration, obsession, sex toys useage,childhood trauma. Read at your own risk. SHEN WENLANG( top) × GAO TU ( bottom) ABO Desire ff The Characters and the pictures aren't mine. Credits to the respective owners. Only the plot and writing is mine

In a world full of chaotic drama, would you choose to be a villain or a hero? What if you were living in a place where your life stands in between the two? You begin to question yourself... what does peace even mean? All this time, the killer they've been searching for over the past five years has been right around the corner. Someone close to them, someone they never suspected because of their kindness, their generosity, and the way they help others, even the poor and stray animals. But what if the truth comes out? What would happen then? Could they change anything... or is it already too late? In a world filled with chaos, love begins to grow. The killer is someone she once loved, long before everything became complicated, before their lives became deeply connected, before love truly took root. Now, how can she save someone like this? To everyone else, this person is genuine, caring, and selfless. But behind that image lies something darker-a hidden side. A personality they cannot control. Their kindness is only a mask. When anger takes over, the only way they find peace is through killing, targeting those who have committed unforgivable acts. Rapists. Every victim shares the same crime. Each act is careful, precise, almost invisible leaving no trace behind. So how did the truth come out? Did the killer confess... or did they finally make a mistake? And in the end, what will matter more, love or justice? Can love really save someone like this... or will it only make everything worse? Is love ever truly a safe place? Or has it always been dangerous? "When love becomes a mystery" START: APRIL 30, 2026 STATUS: On Going -elisymsy-

Zara, a therapist with a two-year memory gap, meets a patient whose dreams seem to coincide with real unsolved crimes. But when he hands her a journal of the murders... in her own handwriting, she realises she may not be the person she thought she was. Author's note: So, this is apparently my first "serious" book. You'll probably thank me when it's over... or hate me. But probably in a nice way.

Emory Cooper Banks just wanted a quiet drink when a chaotic celebrity crash-landed at his table. He didn't care about the fame behind the name Jax Kinsley; he just saw a man drowning under a heavy mask. With his contagious laughter and easy charm, Emory quickly becomes the gentle anchor Jax never knew he needed, helping him heal from a suffocating life. But as their bond deepens into a sweet, saving grace, shadows from Jax's public life re-emerge to threaten the fragile sanctuary they've built. Jax believes he has finally found a love strong enough to shield him from his past-unaware of just how far someone will go to keep a heart they were always meant to hold.

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."

In a world overrun by mutated beasts, defiance is a death sentence. Skirting the rules entirely, a data broker collects secrets of those who rule over the limited human space. Not driven by noble pursuits - she's simply ambitious. Unfortunately, a man set to inherit the hopeless war against the ever-changing nature takes notice, and he intends to cut her insolence out with a blade. Slow and agonisingly. A lesson must be taught. Yet, the spy vanishes into the overcrowded streets. A man whose ascent to power is stained with the blood of allies and enemies alike has a lot to hide, and she never lets him forget she's still out there. Watching. Poisoning the well even further. The manhunt gradually twists into a slow, burning obsession. When enemies close in on all sides, the warlord calls upon his shadow with an alluring promise of truce. Trust is a knife. He hands it to her. Further story is available at: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DRSX826G

For Cassie, life is mostly about passing exams, dealing with people, and trying not to have a mental breakdown every other chapter. She knows better than to expect peace. Fate has never been that kind, and its timing is always annoyingly perfect. So OF COURSE, that is when Chris shows up, the universe just decided to drag and drop him straight into her life. He is calm in an unsettling way, notices things he really should not, and somehow always knows what is going on in her life. He appears exactly when needed, asks the right questions, and gets way too comfortable being involved for someone nobody invited. What follows is academic stress, elite chaos, crossed lines, and the slow realisation that care can start to feel a lot like control. This is not a cute romance. It is about obsession acting normal, danger pretending to be concern, and a guy who really should not have this much access to anyone's life.

Kim Syndicate: Tainted Vows About the Story: In a world ruled by power, blood, and unspoken vows, innocence becomes the first casualty. Y/n, a soft-spoken, innocent orphan working quietly in a small café, never dreamed of crossing paths with the infamous Kim Syndicate-the most feared mafia family in South Korea. But fate had a cruel twist planned. On the eve of a grand mafia wedding, Jennie Kim, the family's perfect bride-to-be, escapes, leaving the youngest heir, Kim Taehyung, humiliated at the altar. Desperate to save their family's pride, the cold-blooded patriarch, Kim Gwanho, orders his men to bring in a substitute bride before sunrise. That's how Y/n-frightened, innocent, and unaware of the storm she's stepping into-finds herself forced into a marriage she never wanted, wearing a luxury gown that feels more like chains. To the world, she becomes Mrs. Kim Taehyung. To the Kim family, she's an unworthy imposter-a poor girl wearing a crown meant for someone else. Taehyung despises her, seeing her as nothing but a puppet in his father's game. His cold stares and bitter words become her everyday reality. But Y/n, though fragile on the outside, possesses a quiet strength that even she doesn't know. As the walls of the Kim mansion close in on her, she learns that survival isn't always about fighting back-it's about enduring. Surrounded by venomous whispers, family betrayals, and a husband who refuses to see her worth, Y/n's journey becomes a silent rebellion-a war waged with kindness, patience, and an innocent heart that refuses to be tainted. But how long can innocence survive in a world built on tainted vows?

One late-night call to India's emergency line 112 binds a detached operator and a dangerously controlled stranger. Voices become addiction, rules blur, and obsession turns predatory. But the "accident" was planned-and neither of them is innocent. In this dark psychological game, connection isn't it's a trap.

Aarohi Malhotra survived the accident that shattered her world - but surviving was never the same as living. Behind her cold silence and carefully built walls hides a girl haunted by forgotten memories, trauma, fear, and emotions she no longer knows how to face. To the world, she appears strong, intelligent, and untouchable. But beneath that control lives a loneliness she quietly carries every day. Then Arjun Sharma enters her life. What begins with misunderstandings and hatred slowly turns into something far deeper - a love built on patience, understanding, and staying beside someone even when they are falling apart. Because sometimes healing does not come from fixing a person. Sometimes, it comes from simply having someone who refuses to leave. But the past Aarohi buried long ago refuses to stay hidden. As forgotten memories slowly begin to surface, her life turns into a dangerous psychological maze filled with secrets, manipulation, obsession, betrayal, emotional conflicts, and truths powerful enough to destroy everything around her. Yet this story is not only about Aarohi. Every character carries their own fears, wounds, insecurities, coping mechanisms, and silent battles. Through different relationships and perspectives, the story explores trauma, healing, attachment, emotional struggles, and the complicated reality of human emotions - because people are rarely simply "right" or "wrong." Sometimes, they are just trying to survive life in the only way they know how to.

"Stephan loved the beautiful lies while Sasha was trapped in the ugly truth." The Valerious Biomedical Foundation Center is the most prestigious institution in the country-at least, that's what they say. Stephan and Sasha see it differently. One trusts it. One survived it. When both boys are brought into the Center's training program to continue its legacy, Stephan begins to notice cracks in the perfection he once admired. And Sasha... learns what happens when you stop pretending. Some truths are taught. Others are endured.

Aerlene Ray awakens at the threshold between life and death, her senses sharpened beyond human limits, her soul marked by invisible wounds. Behind the mirrors, unfamiliar voices keep calling along with a dangerous figure who shadows her every step. As the heavens fall silent and the darkness begins to collect souls still in debt, Aerlene must traverse five forgotten realms, guided by a cursed immortal and a spirit-summoner seeking redemption from the shadows of a haunted past. Their goal: to uncover ancient relics, seen only by those who have died and returned. Fragments of a power capable of shaking the foundations of fate... or erasing it entirely. In a world where no destiny comes without a price... What does free will mean if every road leads to the same end? And who truly holds rule over life and death: God, the Devil... or your own heart? Current rankings (20250629) #1 cosmichorror out of 2.0K stories #1 chosenone out of 1.37K stories #1 Forbidden knowledge #22 gothic out of 8.16K stories #23 psychologicalhorror out of 2.14K stories (Originally write in Bahasa Indonesia) Genre: Dark Fantasy, Psychological Horror, and Cosmic Horror. New chapter updated is around weekend (Friday-Sunday) Sincerely, Elin H. Marlene (Author of Iyrin : A Veil of Wings & Whispers)

They broke her heart. She broke the rules." She was never a villain She was the girl who trusted too easily, loved too deeply, and believed that loyalty could never be betrayed. But the people she called her own turned her life into ruins, leaving behind nothing but shattered dreams and unanswered questions. The day they destroyed her was the day she stopped being afraid. Now, she has returned-not for forgiveness, not for closure, but for revenge. Cold. Calculated. Unstoppable. With darkness in her eyes and power in her hands, she is ready to make everyone pay for the scars they gave her. In a world where trust is a weakness and love is a weapon, she refuses to be the victim ever again. They call her heartless. They call her dangerous. Maybe they're right. Because this isn't the story of a hero. It's the story of a girl who was barbad... and decided to become the storm. "You didn't destroy me. You created someone you'll never be able to stop." Dark Female Lead • Revenge • Betrayal • Psychological Drama • Morally Grey Characters • Power & Obsession 🖤🔥