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He Isn't A Psycho

ShouldWePanicNow

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Reads 321,885
Votes 11,301
Parts 39
Time 6h 2m

ShouldWePanicNow

Mature

badboy comedy drama psycho romance

"I want you okay! I want you so much!"

I had lost all words. 

"Wanting and needing are two different things" I replied. 

His fist met with the wall, I watched as a red liquid appeared around his knuckles. 

"Why can't you just say those words back" He whispered, as if he needed to hear me say it. 

"Because then I would be admitting to something you already know"All Rights Reserved

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I won't wait (BoyxBoy) by kayvho

"You think I want to hurt you", he strained balling his fist. "You're so foolish", he groaned. "Can I ask another question?". "No leave me alone". He pulled my arm making me force his hand off. "Don't. Do that". He gave me a questioning look before grabbing my hand and backing me into a wall. "What does he have that I don't?". I squeaked at his question, "what?!". "You know what I'm talking about. I see you looking at him over the lunch table. The way you look at him when he's laughing. The way you blush when he talks to you for long periods of time. What is it?" [warning: this story does move faster than my other stories and does change point of views. THE CONTENT IS MATURE]

IDIOT AND THE BEAST ✔️ by fragmented-

(ONLY AVAILABLE ON BMAC) (LINK IS ON PROFILE) *** "YOU KISSED ME," "YOU PUNCHED ME!" "BECAUSE YOU KISSED ME!" "YOU'D JUST PUNCH ME THEN?" "WELL YOU TOOK ME BY SURPRISE; YOU SHOULD'VE AT LEAST ASKED ME FIRST" "OKAY. SO CAN I KISS YOU?"

(BxB) Alpha with the Hazel Eyes by Sexybeast11423

" I want you, " He says. His hand trails down from my back to the back of my thigh. He pulls my leg up to his hip almost too casually. " So so bad, " He says softly, his leg now between mine. " So so bad?" I mimic. He nods, hiding his face in my chest again. His thumb rubs circles on my thigh leaving little goosebumps on me. ----- Sequel to Omega Not

HOMIES | BXB | WMBM | Completed ✅ by la_jolie_grotesque

Before I can think it through, I drop the whisk. My hand grabs the front of his muscle shirt, pulling him toward me with more force than I meant to, but it's like I don't care. I need him close, and I need him now. Noah's eyes widen for half a second before I crash my lips into his. It's not soft, not sweet-it's needy, a little desperate, like I've been waiting too long. His lips part under mine, and I lose myself in the feeling of him, the warmth of his body against mine, the way he melts into the kiss. I like this. I like the rush that comes with it, the way my chest tightens and my mind goes blank, leaving only Noah in my head. I pull him even closer, my fingers curling into his shirt, like I'm afraid he'll slip away if I don't hold on tight enough.

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.

Mr. Bad Boy [1st Book] by niallgurll_

He didn't want to fall in love..didn't choose to believe that someone could love him. But, Here I was. Falling for Mr. Bad Boy. •^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^• "Your insane." I said, without breaking eye contact. "Maybe your a little insane too."

Drake's Kitten (completed) by Yellow1017

He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

The Fuckboy (LGBTQ+) by norealpersonality

He wasn't letting go of my wrist. Maybe he was scared I would run away if he did. - "It's okay, you don't have to say anything Sean" I cut him off. "It's just... I didn't know you were gay" I said, slowering on the last part. I was still pretty shocked, to be honest. He let out a breath of relief. - "I'm not" He said, becoming his old confident self again. - "Well, you were with a guy" I answered in what sounded like a "duh" tone, joking a bit. - "Yeah I know, thanks" He answered in the same tone, his lips forming a half smile as he was joking a bit too. "Listen" He started, then sighed slitgthly. "I am bisexual" He finally let out.

Finish Line™ (BxB) by 1angelaminaj

"I can't do this anymore, I feel bad." I say trying to push him off of me. "Just Leave her, you've been wanting to do it." He says before nibbling on my ear. "I just played her though." I said. "Shh." He pressed his lips on mine. He lifted my shirt up as he pinned my arms against the mattress. ©2018 All Rights Reserved.

Covered Edges by amarag44

"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

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I won't wait (BoyxBoy) cover

IDIOT AND THE BEAST ✔️ cover

(BxB) Alpha with the Hazel Eyes cover

HOMIES | BXB | WMBM | Completed ✅ cover

Bad is Better cover

Mr. Bad Boy [1st Book] cover

Drake's Kitten (completed) cover

The Fuckboy (LGBTQ+) cover

Finish Line™ (BxB) cover

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I won't wait (BoyxBoy)

"You think I want to hurt you", he strained balling his fist. "You're so foolish", he groaned. "Can I ask another question?". "No leave me alone". He pulled my arm making me force his hand off. "Don't. Do that". He gave me a questioning look before grabbing my hand and backing me into a wall. "What does he have that I don't?". I squeaked at his question, "what?!". "You know what I'm talking about. I see you looking at him over the lunch table. The way you look at him when he's laughing. The way you blush when he talks to you for long periods of time. What is it?" [warning: this story does move faster than my other stories and does change point of views. THE CONTENT IS MATURE]