Ever since his childhood he's found that the urge to chop humans up is as strong as the urge to eat. Mark is a serial killer. His favourite hobby is to track down rapists and murders, then bring them back to his cabin in the wood by any means necessary. Chop them up and dispose of the parts so they're never seen of again. It's either that or dump the body's near water to wash it of evidence. But one snow covered night, when he travels down to the frozen lake to slide a body under the ice, he finds another body. In one piece and without a pulse. While still riding his high, he takes the frozen body back to his cutting room. After all, who would waste a good body? This story is about Stockholm Syndrome and how it can develop in people kept in captivity. This was the easiest medium I could think of to explain what it's like to fall in love with the person who treats you like shit. I hope you can understand by the end. NOT A SEPTIPLIER STORY

❝ Be my kidnapper and I can be the helpless little victim.❞ Bound to a chair, a bullet pierced through my leg, I was kidnapped by a masked individual. Leather gloves, a killer smile and eyes that both terrify and enchant me. He drags me back to my abusive house I escaped years ago, now guarded by armed gunmen, they seek answers about my stepfather's criminal empire. He tortures me for information, inflicting pain again and again. Despite the torment, there's something magnetic about him that draws me in. Even as he breaks me. My desire for him grows as I find myself addicted to the pain, and to him.

story about serial killer black metal guy swedish Tw: gore disturbing drugs SA SH mental health problems

"Soothe the devils in my head, love me to my death." In which a psychiatrist gets kidnapped by a serial killer, only to lose her mind.

Not completed just rewriting! WARNING!!!!!!!!!! This story contains SENSITIVE CONCEPTS, Such as Suicidal Thoughts/Actions, Vulgar Language, Kidnapping, Violence, Torture, and Abuse. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚙, 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝟸 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝟷 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢. ⎝⎝ •[W̲̲̅̅a̲̲̅̅r̲̲̅̅n̲̲̅̅i̲̲̅̅n̲̲̅̅g̲̲̅̅]• ⎠⎠ ◕ ᴄᴜʀsᴇᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ◕ ɪɴᴠᴏʟᴠᴇs ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ ◕ ʙᴀᴅ ɢʀᴀᴍᴍᴀʀ ◕ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴏʀ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ Ⓝⓞⓣⓔ 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚒𝚝.

A young girl named Ivy gets captured by a tall and handsome man named Lance, they eventually fall in love but! every other guy except their leader, Raven, fall head over heels in love for her. Which guy will she chose?! Read and find out

Nina is captured by parbeing man. He plans to turn her into his pet. He knows she won't go down without a fight, but he's not prepared for how much 'fight' she has packed in her small body. His new pet leaks into every area of his life, changing things in ways he could never have imagined. Parbeings are the new and improved apex predators of Earth. Created from gene editing, they are the perfect humans, so perfect that they are no longer even considered human. *** Content Warning: The protagonist of this story is a victim of abuse. I do not condone the actions of the antagonist *** Chapter 1 extract: "Hey Alex. Get over here. I've got something for you," he calls into his collar radio. I reach the end of the alley and turn to face my foe once again, but he remains where he is, still blocking my path but not approaching either. New plan: when he gets close, duck under his arms and make a run for it. Now I just have to wait. Before a minute has even passed, another armoured soldier appears and joins the first. This just keeps getting worse. How am I supposed to dodge past two of them? "What do you want now?" the new soldier grumbles. This one must be Alex. "Look at this cute little human I found. She's feisty. I think she's perfect for you." I glare at them. "I don't want a pet human. That's your disgusting fetish, and I'll have no part in it." "Oh come on Captain," the first soldier whines, "You don't have to fuck her, just train her to be obedient. Surely you can control one measly wild human? You are a captain after all. When you're done, you can just get rid of her, like I do with my humans." What the fuck? For a brief moment my fear is replaced by anger. Who do they think they are, talking about me like I'm some kind of wild animal? "Get the fuck away from me! You freaks!" I screech. The first soldier just flashes an evil grin. They don't budge. "Are you just going to let her talk to you like that?" he goads Alex. (Complete. 70k words.)

"Tell me what you want, my little slave." Mercy laid me down, arms pinning me to the bed I tried so damn hard to melt into. I moaned, "Please.. don't make me beg master." He chuckled, raising my hands and whispering, "Keep what's mine right there." He let go, and I kept my arms raised over my stripped body as he said. "Shall I start here," he kissed my stomach, "Or here," my thigh, lower, he was going lower, "Perhaps, here.." --- Victoria cant remember her age or her life or even how she died. What she does know is long ago she sold her soul to a eternal life of submission, all for one man to bow to her in her mortal life. Now she's dead, with nobody with her but the man she sold her soul to. She gave him a name long ago, she calls him Mercy. Mercy can read her as he once did when she was alive, and for the first time in his immortal life he's dedicated to control everything about her. Even if it means locking her away and keeping his slave for himself. //TW torture, sex, profanity