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Jaxon was ill,
really ill,
But most call him mentally insane.

Maya was persistent
really persistent, 
But Jaxon calls her annoying 
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I take a step back and my back hits the wall as  he strides closer to me, with a deranged look etched across his face. He stops when he's inches  from my face. My breathing goes ridged with him being so close, being able to feel his breath on my face. 

"There's a thin line between love and hate, and quite frankly you managed to stand on it. I haven't touched you yet but trust me, you have to choose between two sides, pick the wrong one and I'll give you a reason to be afraid." He bites out, looking straight through me. My breath hitches when he slams his fist to the wall, barley missing my face. My face scrunches up as I try to hold back tears. My lip quivers and my body trembles as he scoffs and turns away to his bed.All Rights Reserved

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PSYCHOPATH IN LOVE by Psycho_deity

This is no ordinary love story- it's a tale of two psychopaths whose desires know no boundaries. Maddie always gets what she wants, but when she falls for a guy who's fixated on someone else, the lines between love and madness blur. How far will they go to possess there twisted obsession? Find out in PSYCHOPATH IN LOVE- where sanity is just a state of mind. A psychological thriller romance that delves into the twisted and dangerous world of obsession. *** *** The guy I loved so dearly has rejected me. "You're insane. This isn't love," he retorted, but I was lost in the darkness of his eyes, eyes that promised danger. "I want Ivy-" I stepped closer, trying to assert control. "I'm the best for you. I know every detail of your life. I know what you eat, drink, how you sleep, your every thought. I know you better than you know yourself-" He suddenly grabbed my wrist, pulling me so close I could feel his breath on my neck. His voice dropped to a menacing whisper. "You think you know me? You think you can control me?" A shiver ran down my spine as his grip tightened. "You're not that special," he continued, his eyes burning into mine. I leaned in, our faces inches apart. "In a month, you'll be mine. Mark my words." His laughter echoed through the room. "We'll see SHORTCAKE."

Taunting the Stalker by redthorns06

He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"

Sessions With Love ² ✓ by bjorghalla

Holding her unconscious body in my arms. Blood soaking my clothes as I fall to my knees but I don't let her touch the ground. My hands hold her tight to my body as the anger is rising within me and the beast inside me is threatening to unleash its wrath on the world. I will not lose her. "You will not die, Leanna" I whisper to her as I hold her close to my body but like she is, I'm losing the fight of life. Like a fucking poet. That's how insanely she affects me. I would go to the ends of the world for her. Only for her.

Sessions With Guns ¹ ✓ by bjorghalla

Staring at the gun in his hand as he stalks towards me with a devilish smirk on his face, I feel the bone-chilling fear rises within me. My back is against the wall and I'm trapped as he stands in front of me, his body so close to me that I can almost feel it touching me, and somehow I crave for his touch. I stare deep into his kohl black eyes and somehow his eyes tell me everything that I need to know. He does have feelings after all yet is confused about them. "You belong to me!" He says harshly, and before I could even process his words his lips capture mine in a possessive matter.

Maya by amie_meredith

Maya has spent five dreadful months in the psychiatric hospital recovering. One she finally is released she is forced back into her boring life. But will things really be so boring still when she meets 'bad-boy' Noah Dalton? He is annoying, rude and always around Maya for reasons she can't understand. Maya is brave, yet also afraid that her choices could lead her spiralling back into a bad place again. Will Noah be able to save her from herself? Or will he be the cause of her destruction? ---------------------------- ~Noah's pov~ 'These,' I slowly run my finger across one of her scars, 'are fucking beautiful.' Before she can object, I carry on. 'Maya you are beautiful beyond perfection. You are strong. You are brave. You are funny. You are sweet. You are incredible. Look at yourself,' I nod down towards the scars on her arm and she slowly glances down at them before meeting my gaze again, 'those scars are beautiful. Do you know why?' I ask her. She wipes a tear from her already tear-stricken face before she shakes her head. 'Because every time you decided to do that to yourself, you didn't go further, you didn't end your life. You decided to carry on living even when you thought you couldn't manage it. Those scars right there,' I gesture to them again, 'show the battles you won against yourself. They are your battle-scars and you shouldn't be ashamed of them. And you know what? I am so proud of you for making it to where you are today because you are a fighter and If I can see that, anyone can.'

The Darkness You Curse by lunaaraine

Nessa Emptiness and anger were familiar. Those were emotions I've been trained to feel, emotions that were injected into my veins by none other than the person who I thought loved me more than anyone else. I was fake and made and the daughter of a woman known for her insanity. Everyone knew and everyone assumed me to be the same. Little did I know they were right. All it took to unleash my crazy was the mute young man sitting on the other side of the lecture hall, throwing glances at me whenever he thought I wasn't looking. Soon enough I was always watching, guarding and obsessing. And I hated how Dorian Dubois' life looked like. Dorian Going through life with numb limbs and hazy vision, but no other physical evidence of acts that drown you in shame, was a burden I didn't know how long I was able to bear. Baneyard was an incredibly ugly place to be stuck at - mainly because of its population. With my head always lowered and my talent to blend out my surroundings, I almost missed out on the girl whose green eyes ordered me not to cower. I realized I was doomed when I started looking forward to see her on the grounds of our prestigious Baneyard University. I realized I was fucked when the girl they called "witch" started to appear everywhere - in my thoughts, in my dreams but worse, on the other side of my bedroom door to lock me in.

Bloom by h2_hoeeee_

"I hate you." I scream in his face, not realizing that he has me backed up against a wall, only inches away from me. "I hate you." I whisper again, my breathing heavier and my drained feeble body aching with desire. His proximity is killing me and making me feel alive at the same time. "I hate you too." And our lips crash together. ..... Zayn finds Stella irresistible. Stella finds Zayn irresistible. It was simple. Resist. But no one can ever resist their body, can they? As their past torments them, their present tests them. A thin string holding them together. When love paves it's way between the two, that string is threatened to break by their past as well as their hearts. If there was any love at all. NOT EDITED WARNING: PHYSICAL ABUSE, DEPRESSION, RAPE AND ALOT OF SPICE 🌶️🌶️

Bliss by Baily_xx

Just your basic 'He's the bad boy and she's the girl next door', type of story. Okay, Maybe not. It's more like 'He's a crazy, violent, anger prone lunatic and she's the girl next ward', but hey, they're pretty much the same thing, right? Wrong. -------------------------------- He leans in closer so I can feel his warm breath fanning across my face. "Why?" I ask softly. Staring into his eyes, urging him, begging him to spill all his deepest, darkest secrets. He gives me a half smile. "Because, you fascinate me." He says shortly. I'm lost for words, he's so close now I can almost taste the scent of his spearmint breath. I gulp. Slowly he raises a hand and cups the side of my face gently. "You, wear insanity like an accessory, you make it lust worthy and desirable. That's why." -------------------------------

Bad is Better by DimpleDoll17

"Like I said... you want me." I stepped towards the door and looked back. I'll be leaving now, you know staying the hell away from you like you "wanted" ". I turned around and looked at him. He stalked towards me angrily. I placed my hand on his hard muscular chest. "Try to forget me now." I smirked deciding to mess him up further. "I'm soaking wet, and you made that happen." I trailed my hand down his chest and reached into my short and touch my soaking p***y and pulled it out. I waved my finger in front of his face showing his the evidence. He grabbed my hand, stopping my movement. He looked me dead in eyes and stuck my finger in his mouth; he closed his eyes sucking my finger clean. He slowly took my finger out, his jaw clinching. And what he said, hit me right to my aching core. "You taste so fucking good. I could eat you all day and never get enough. Let me..fuck! So fucking delicious! I need more!" He dropped to his knees in front of me. Well shit just got real.

My psycho by Lovelysher

COMPLETED A new boy joins the class and is anything but ordinary. Rafe is frantic, reckless, and unpredictable. He takes a seat next to the orphaned Alice and both of their lives take a sharp turn. The innocent orphaned girl finds herself trapped in the psycho's dark wicked world. Will Alice's light win, or will Rafe's darkness corrupt her? 🥀 "Look here rat!" He threatened and stomped over to me. I stepped back and hit the wall. "If you think you'll try and get on my 'good side', think again!" He yelled with his face right in front of mine and slammed his fist against the wall. "Can't you just say thank you and leave it at that!" I yelled and shoved him away. Infuriated, he knocked down my dresser with a thump. I stared in shock as he stood there enraged. "Don't try me rat!" He warned. ⚠️ (I am not romanticizing mental illnesses or disabilities by any means. This is all fictional and does not relate to real life scenarios. In case of having any mental illnesses or knowing anyone who suffers from them, please seek professional help.) Tag rankings reached🏆 🥇#1 cold. 🥇#1 orphan. 🥇#1 jealous. 🥇#2 lonely. 🥇#2 protective. 🥇#3 psychopath. 🥇#4 jealousy. 🥇#5 lonely. 🥇#14 crazy. 🥇#17 possessive. 🥇#22 obsession.

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PSYCHOPATH IN LOVE

This is no ordinary love story- it's a tale of two psychopaths whose desires know no boundaries. Maddie always gets what she wants, but when she falls for a guy who's fixated on someone else, the lines between love and madness blur. How far will they go to possess there twisted obsession? Find out in PSYCHOPATH IN LOVE- where sanity is just a state of mind. A psychological thriller romance that delves into the twisted and dangerous world of obsession. * * The guy I loved so dearly has rejected me. "You're insane. This isn't love," he retorted, but I was lost in the darkness of his eyes, eyes that promised danger. "I want Ivy-" I stepped closer, trying to assert control. "I'm the best for you. I know every detail of your life. I know what you eat, drink, how you sleep, your every thought. I know you better than you know yourself-" He suddenly grabbed my wrist, pulling me so close I could feel his breath on my neck. His voice dropped to a menacing whisper. "You think you know me? You think you can control me?" A shiver ran down my spine as his grip tightened. "You're not that special," he continued, his eyes burning into mine. I leaned in, our faces inches apart. "In a month, you'll be mine. Mark my words." His laughter echoed through the room. "We'll see SHORTCAKE."