Twistedminds Stories

🌸 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐬 Some love ᴴᴱᴬᴸˢ. Some love ᴰᴱˢᵀᴿᴼᵞˢ. And some... smile before they hurt. In a world where devotion blurs into obsession and kindness hides cruelty, Cherry Blossom follows a story where emotions are weapons, trust is dangerous, and love is never innocent. Every character wears a 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙠. Every 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩. And every choice leaves scars. "ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ" "𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅" ⤇𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆:𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙨𝙮𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 , 𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 , 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢. ⭆🌙 Urdu version coming soon on Instagram

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.

The first body was found in a sewage canal. Rotten cake beside her. A rusted knife stabbed into the frosting. And a card that said: "Happy Birthday, Sweetheart." Then came another. And another. Different location's. Different names. Same message. Each victim, a teenage girl. Each murder, calculated. Each cake, a warning. The media dubbed it The Birthday Cake Killer-but no one knows who's next. When Arya and her friends joke about the news, they don't realize one thing: .............................. This isn't random. It's personal. And the killer isn't done.

In the neon-lit shadows of Mumbai, Raghav Mehra thought survival was just about numbers - until a single compromise dragged him into a world of betrayal, murder, and psychological torment. Every ally could be an enemy, every shadow hides a threat, and every choice has a price. Now, trapped between the mafia, his own conscience, and the city itself, Raghav must survive... even if surviving means losing his mind.

Cir, a 60-year-old retired cybersecurity expert and doctorate holder, was mysteriously killed in his home. However, he was reincarnated as a poor, orphaned boy in a remote village-still retaining all the memories of his past life. Soon, he is adopted by a prestigious family, setting him on a new path filled with trials and decisions. Guided by divine commands and his own choices, Cir must face a series of events that will test his knowledge, morals, and destiny.

In a world without a sun, without a sky, and without memory, the protagonist awakens at the edge of an endless abyss. He does not know his name, nor how he arrived-only that something inside him is broken. The abyss is not merely a place. It is a trial. Deep within its depths lies a city carved into darkness, illuminated only by candles. There is no true light here-only fragile flames passed quietly from one hand to another, as if life itself were something borrowed, not owned. As he descends, he encounters figures that defy logic: a laughing boy in a world that has forgotten laughter, a waiter who seems to have been waiting for centuries, and voices that recognize him long before he recognizes himself. Each step downward strips away certainty, replacing it with fragments of truth. Memory, belief, acceptance, and betrayal intertwine, forming the first shards of a greater fate. Season One is a journey into loss, identity, and the terrifying realization that the deeper one falls, the closer one comes to remembering why they chose to fall in the first place

*The Interpretation of Murder* is a gripping crime thriller where detectives Michael Grant and Olivia Hawkins investigate a series of murders that seem to mimic famous works of art. Each victim is carefully positioned like a figure from a famous painting or sculpture, leading the detectives to believe they are chasing a killer who sees murder as a form of artistic expression. As they delve deeper into the world of art and symbolism, they must decipher the killer's next move before the macabre gallery claims another life.

Memory is the last refuge of humanity. But what if something... could parasitize it? A string of crimes with no trace left behind. Victims with no connection to one another. A perpetrator with no clear motive. The killer - not necessarily evil. The investigator - not necessarily righteous. And all of them... carry within themselves memories that are slowly rotting away. Do you think you remember correctly? Or are you only recalling what someone else wants you to believe is the truth? Step into the shadows - where memories are corroded, bit by bit...

Where I write the horror that's lurking in my mind. Somethings are scarier than they seem....

Synopsis: In the heart of a bustling metropolis, where skyscrapers pierce the sky and shadows dance in the neon glow of the night, lies a city plagued by whispers of a sinister figure known only as "The Obsidian Ghost." Meet Maya Sharma, a brilliant forensic psychologist haunted by her past and driven by an insatiable thirst for justice. When a series of grisly murders grips the city in fear, Maya finds herself thrust into a deadly game of cat and mouse with a killer whose motives remain shrouded in darkness. As Maya delves deeper into the twisted mind of the Obsidian Ghost, she discovers a trail of cryptic clues that lead her down a labyrinth of deceit and betrayal. But the closer she gets to uncovering the truth, the more she realizes that the killer's true identity may be far closer to home than she ever imagined. Haunted by her own demons and tormented by visions of a past she can't escape, Maya must confront the shadows that lurk within her own soul if she is to stop the Obsidian Ghost before it's too late. With time running out and the body count rising, Maya finds herself locked in a deadly game of wits where every step could be her last. But as the lines between reality and illusion blur, Maya soon realizes that the key to catching the killer may lie buried in her own memories. With the help of her loyal partner, Detective Ryan Hayes, Maya must race against the clock to unravel the mystery of the Obsidian Ghost before it consumes them both. In a city where secrets are currency and trust is a luxury few can afford, Maya must navigate a treacherous maze of lies and deception if she is to survive. But as the truth comes to light, Maya discovers that some secrets are best left buried, and that the greatest betrayal of all may be the one she never saw coming.

When Elena moves into a quiet house to escape her past, she's hoping for peace. What she doesn't expect is a door in the basement that shouldn't be there-and a series of notes that seem to know her every secret. As whispers grow louder and shadows take on a life of their own, Elena begins to question her sanity. Someone-or something-is watching her every move. And the more she uncovers, the more she realizes: this house knows more about her than she does. Is she losing her mind? Or is the house hiding something far darker than she ever imagined? With her ex, Marco, growing distant and her grip on reality slipping, Elena must face the chilling truth before the house consumes her-body, mind, and soul. The door to nowhere isn't just a doorway. It's the key to a past she can't escape.

Diary entry: One-shots

An institution for the Mental has its history. Whether it was good or bad it had history. A stranger, lost, confused and abandoned on the island of where the institution is located has been welcomed and kept taken care of. She doesn't remember a thing about her past. She walks down the hallways of the institution pondering over the history. All she wants is to find out who she is, where she really is and what's really going on in her life. However, unexpected, untold truths resurface the institution causing there to be an unforgettable, yet disturbing scene of events. This definitely marks the history of the Mental Institution of the Alienated. An insane tale of mentality.

This is my adaptation of the Lore of Renekton and Nasus from League of Legends. This story can also be found in League amino as one of my posts that I did a while back.

In a world where love and attention seem to come too late, tragedy strikes when Riru is found dead. Everyone believes it's a heartbreaking suicide, but the truth is much darker. Behind the perfect facade lies a mind driven by jealousy, manipulation, and revenge. As secrets unravel and doubt spreads, those closest to Riru begin to question everything. Was it really suicide, or something far more sinister?

" Ondina west were you or were not holding the gun in hand over Deveno Vails dead cold body?" How much more trouble could I possibly get in? I might as well tell the whole truth of what happened that night. I knew that as soon as I said what I needed to say that I would be locked away for a very long time maybe even forever. "Yes your honor I was holding the gun, but I wasn't the one to shoot him" "Well who was then? If it wasn't you then who? Because from what I know his body was laying on the ground unresponsive for a few hours before you called for help and not only that it seems to be a bit weird that you weren't crying or showing any remorse for his passing, it also states that you had mumbled "if I could have I would have murdered you the first night I met you" which not most grieving wives would say. Now would they Miss West?" I knew I was in deep sh!t before, but now I know there may not be an escape. "Your right your honor most wives wouldn't say that, but I can't deny that I didn't say that. Deveno was and still is the love of my life. What I said is unforgivable, but I said it out of hatred for him leaving me so soon and for what he said during our fight earlier that day. I can't take back what I said, but I wished I would have said something more loving, more appropriate for the situation I was in". Maybe it would be better to start off where it all began. ----------------------- Ondina West a kind soul with a twisted mind Deveno Vails a killer in cold bold but has a soft spot for his family Two messed up people with dark past can there love ever be normal ----- ⚠️ warning ⚠️ Includes -dark topics such as -Sexual assault,murder,self harm and eating disorders - there will be LGBTQ topics and cussing if you don't like that then don't read this story If any of this triggers you or you don't like it please don't read --- Cover picture is from Pinterest

"They say humans are made to love," whispered the voice inside me. It always urged me to love and to be a good person. But it always forgot one thing: Are humans truly worth loving? I've seen many things in this life- Enough to murder that small, kind child inside me. And yet, all he ever wanted was to love... and be loved. But this ungrateful species called mankind- they took him from me. And in his place, they left nothing but a vast, echoing emptiness. That emptiness grew. It twisted. It changed me. Until one day, it became me. Now, I am only its prisoner. But once... I was just a child who only wanted to love and be loved.

At Velvet Thorn Academy, the corridors are filled with secrets, blood, and the scent of lies. Detective Harland is chasing a ghost-a killer with no name, no face, and a trail of victims left in horrific, unrecognizable states. But when one of those victims might be his own niece, Andrea, everything changes. The body is too mutilated to confirm, but Andrea has gone silent... until she calls. Andrea is alive. Or so it seems. What Detective Harland doesn't know is that the girl on the other end of the line isn't his niece. She's Nikki-a brilliant, emotionally fractured assassin who has stolen Andrea's identity, infiltrated Velvet Thorn Academy, and is using her new disguise to outmaneuver both the authorities and her own past. To Harland, Andrea is his last hope of catching the killer. To Nikki, Andrea is her perfect mask. And to the academy, Andrea is just another target in a twisted game of survival. As Nikki plays her role, she navigates a web of bullying, betrayal, manipulation, and mind games, staying one calculated step ahead of everyone. But emotions complicate things when a genuine connection threatens to unravel her plan-and she realizes she may have to kill someone she's come to care for. Dark, violent, and layered with psychological tension, Playing Catch the Killer is a thriller about stolen identity, obsession, and how far someone will go to stay hidden in plain sight. Because in a world where everyone wears a mask... How long can the killer pretend to be innocent?

Arun, a manager at LCC Inc., leads a double life as a grey hat hacker. His world with his wife Anukirtika and friend Renuka is shattered when he discovers a murder linked to his past. The victim, Arjun, presumed dead, is alive and on a vengeful mission. Arun uncovers a sinister medical mafia operating in Rainbow Hospital, trafficking organs and drugs.Captured by a man claiming to be Charlie from another world, resembling Arjun, Arun learns of Charlie's obsession with his "lost love," Renuka. As friends and colleagues are brutally murdered, Arun confronts Charlie, navigating a nightmarish reality of love, revenge, and dark human nature.