histórias de Psycho

Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

When a mysterious killer started wiping out the city's prettiest, meanest, most scandalous girls, Eleo thinks she's safe. She's none of those things. She's just a clumsy, overworked college student with zero dating experience. That is, until she does something spectacularly dumb that inevitably put her in his path. Now, instead of living her quiet, peaceful life, she's dealing with: • ‌A ridiculously good-looking serial killer who won't leave her alone. • ‌Death threats that sound suspiciously flirty. And, Eleo's got two options: 1. Find out who the killer is before he "accidentally" falls in love with her. 2. Die. ...And dying sounds 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 inconvenient. 🚨 Not a tutorial. Do NOT attempt.

ဤဝတ္ထုသည် ဝါသနာအရ ဘာသာပြန်ဆိုထားခြင်းဖြစ်ပြီး မူရင်းစာရေးသူကို အပြည့်အဝ Credit ပေးပါသည်။ မူပိုင်ခွင့်ချိုးဖောက်လိုစိတ်မရှိပါ။ Genre: Harem ထင်တာပဲစင့်🥲 အသေးစိတ် စုံစမ်းရန် - T-G Acc: @milk_fav T-G Channel: @balar_balar_1 အစအဆုံး သိမ်းထားချင်သူများအတွက် T-T အကောင့် (@fic.admin) မှာ လာရောက်စုံစမ်းနိုင်ပါတယ်။ အခုလောလောဆယ်တော့ Tele မှာ အရင်လာခဲ့ပေးပါဦးနော်။"

ကျွန်မသည် ပုံမှန်မဟုတ်သော အမျိုးသမီးတစ်ဦးကိုချစ်မိ‌သွားလေသည်။ သူ(မ)သည် ကျွန်မကို စွဲလမ်းနေသည်၊ ထိန်းချုပ်ချင်သည်၊ သူ့အနားမှာသာ ချုပ်နှောင်ထားချင်သည်။ တစ်ခါတစ်ရံများဆို ကျွန်မကိုသတ်ပစ်နိုင်သည်ဟူသော ခံစားချက်မျိုးပါ ပေးစွမ်းနေသည်။ သို့သော် ကျွန်မကိုယ်တိုင် လွတ်မြောက်ဖို့မကြိုးစားဘဲ သူ့အနားမှာသာ ပူးကပ်တွယ်နှောင် နေမိပါ၏။

This not my story credit goes to translators and the author 자은향. It's just for offline purposes only! One day, her father gave her a boy s*ave. He said he saved him from the battlefield because of his good looks."He has a seal engraved on his heart. As long as you have this bead, he won't be able to disobey you. So you can order him to do anything.""Sit down."The boy looked rather grim after hearing what she ordered."Ah, was I treating him too much like a dog?" As her father squeezed the bead, the boy then knelt at her feet."Master"His red eyes flashed, illuminating his eerie gaze while smiling madly.He was the darkest of the darkest one. The future grand wizard and final boss of this world."Well, you're all that's left now, Master."And then, at the age of 22, he awoke as the Master of the Magic Tower and took revenge by killing her entire house."Do you want to live? Then sit down, Master."The eerie red eyes turned to her.'Why is he like this to me?! I tried my best to treat him properly!'

DIG IN, sweethearts, you won't regret, promise.

Swallow is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Original Edition and Books Edition upon purchase. When Mildred wished for death on her bullies, she never expected a demon would possess her and make all her dreams come true...but is it worth her soul? ***** After years of torment, Mildred, a meek high school student, is determined to seek revenge against her bullying classmates. She intends to curse them with dark magic, punishing them for their cruelty - but in the process Mildred accidentally opens herself up to a terrifying demonic possession. The demon inside her is only too happy to fulfill Mildred's vengeful desires. Bodies start turning up with parts missing, eaten as though mauled by a wild animal...or perhaps something darker. Powerless, Mildred realizes that the murders are changing her in more ways than one... Content and trigger warning: This story contains scenes of violence, psychological abuse, and gore. [[word count: 30,000-40,000 words]] Cover designed by Jay Flores-Holz

{ Note :- Multiple Couples - Kindly ignore if you're not interested} "Love begins as a spark, a fleeting glance that ignites something far deeper. But infatuation-infatuation is a wildfire. It consumes you, blinding you to everything but the object of your desire. In its grip, you lose yourself in the idea of someone, chasing a fantasy that may not even exist. This is the story of two hearts tangled in the delicate dance of affection and obsession, where love is both a dream and a dangerous illusion. As passion burns bright, the line between true connection and fleeting obsession becomes harder to see. Will they find real love, or will they be consumed by infatuation?" This story delves into an infatuation so consuming that it descends into madness-a force with the power to destroy and set the world ablaze, all in the name of unfulfilled desire. It all began with hatred and fear between them. He found himself drawn to her, but she kept her distance, her feelings unchanging. As his fascination grew, it transformed into something darker-His Dark Infatuation. A desire to claim her as his, to shield her from the world, and to ensure that she saw no one but him. But what about her? Will she surrender to his overpowering will, let him dominate her completely, or will she choose to fight against him until the very end? Let's dive into the story and uncover the answers to these burning questions. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Author:- 𝙍᥆᥆һ 🫀

Satan was never red. He didn't have horns, or fangs, or a tail curling behind him. If anything, he was a man. A man with piercing blue eyes and a perfectly tailored suit. Hair neatly styled. Posture precise. He didn't drag people to hell. He walked them there, never once looking back. He wasn't born a monster. He was forged into one. Already condemned to hell, not for what he was... But for what he was willing to do. For her. _______________________________________________________________ The devil was never right. Of course not. If she were, she'd never be the devil. She looked like sunlight. She wore green dusted with glitter and lipstick the color of summer mistakes. Her green eyes were bright. Her hair fell in soft gold waves like Goldilocks. She had dimples, which were dents. Dents to a person's doom. Her warmth wasn't kindness. She didn't stumble into hell. She chose it, the way some people choose honesty over comfort. Heaven wanted her quiet. Hell welcomed her loud. The devil was never right. The devil was her. _______________________________________________________________ What happens when the monster who chose hell meets the one who was born for it? Can sunshine survive the devil she created?

meerasim story with some new plot,

(It's my first time making a Story, hence no story Cover. So if you have any feedbacks feel free to tell them.) Elara Reyes is used to being the outcast at Westfield High. With her love of true crime and dark style, she's an easy target for bullies who leave threats on her social media and call her "Freak" in the hallways. The only bright spot in her life is Marcus Santos-her best friend since seventh grade, whose book collection and shared love of horror make her feel like she belongs somewhere. Then she finds a "book". Bound in worn leather, filled with looping script from another time, it tells of a killer who targets those who hurt the one they love. But when students at Westfield High start turning up dead with details that match the diary word for word, Elara knows this isn't a vintage tale-it's a warning.

harem fic Gong 4 Shou 1 1 vs 4 infoပဲ စ‌အုံးမယ် paid မရှိသေး

Sa isang looban kung saan magkakakilala ang lahat, may isang taong hindi nila tunay na kilala. Habang sunod-sunod ang pagkawala at pagpatay, agad na itinuro ng komunidad ang isang kahina-hinalang kapitbahay. Ngunit sa likod ng katahimikan at kabaitan, isang lalaking palaging nagmamasid ang unti-unting naglalantad ng tunay na mukha. Balintuna ay isang psychological thriller na may dark dramatic undertone at mystery structure, kung saan ang katahimikan ng isang komunidad ang nagsisilbing takip sa isang isip na marahas.

Na Haesoo enters Taeha's world before her life collapses. Younger. Less worn down. Still believing in a love that is already breaking her. Still choosing familiarity over freedom. Still bound to a relationship that is slowly killing her, carrying quiet fractures, pretending she isn't already breaking. Taeha doesn't know her. There is no destiny written between them. Only a present that grows suffocating with every moment he watches her. Raised on absence, Taeha learned to hunger in silence. To observe love without touching it. And when something finally enters his world, warm, fragile, almost his-he does not know how to let go. Her world is cracking. His has been empty for a long time. A story about mistimed love, obsession disguised as devotion, and what happens when two broken timelines collide. MATURE-RATED. SLOW-BURN. Same names. Different scars.

[ A D U L T C O N T E N T +18 ] حياة هادئة... انهارت بصمت. كل لوحة، سرّ دموي. الفضول يقودك إلى هاوية لا يجرؤ العقل على فهمها، والمراقِب والمراقَب... صاروا لوحة واحدة. _ Jeon Viktor Jungkook. _ Alishia Kyle.

In New York's criminal underworld, power is earned in blood-and loyalty is always temporary. Lucien Moretti, the mafia prince with a smile made of sin, rules with chaos in his veins. Aria Vale, the ice-cold strategist from a rival syndicate, kills without mercy and trusts no one. They are sworn enemies. Born to destroy each other. But when both gangs set their sights on the same prize-The Black Leger Drive, the key to controlling the entire city-they're forced into an alliance neither of them wants. Hate turns into tension. Tension turns into obsession. And obsession turns into something far more dangerous. Stalking. Betrayal. Loaded guns. A love that feels like a death sentence. Because in a world where bullets decide fate... the only person who can kill you is the one you love.

မောင်ဟာ အဲသလောက်တောင် မကိုကြောက်သတဲ့လားမောင်ရယ်။ မမောင့်ကိုကြိုးလေးချည်ထားရုံပါကွယ်။ #Candy Khin #1.8.2025

*"PLEASE DON'T HURT ME AND MY FAMILY I BEG I'LL DO ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING YOU SAID JUST DON'T HURT"* *"OHH LOVE WHY ARE YOU CRYING I'M YOUR HUSBAND HOW CAN I HURT YOU"* *"I'LL NEVER SPARE HIM FOR HURTING MY BEAN I'LL SHOW WHAT REAL MAN IS"* BUT BUT BUT BUT DENSITY HAD OTHER PLANS So it's my first FF and als' English is not my first language so ignore the mistakes ok so enjoy yourself

Hello readers this is my first ever story I hope you enjoy it, do tell for corrections and more enhancments. "Alice darling where are you, look what I got for you it's your favorite cake" Skylar shouted I don't know where to go but the only thing I want right now is to run away from her before she catches up with me. I am running in this big forest partially naked I know deep inside that there is no escape from her but still I can't seem to get myself to believe it. "Got you princess" Skylar said, my body fell to the ground and even before I knew it I was asleep. Warning : this story contains some dark themes like kidnapping, torture, and manipulation read with your own discretion

TW: murder and mention of suicide. / A chaotic tale of caffeine-fueled breakdowns, mysterious campus cults, and one student's accidental rise to power went nuclear. College was never supposed to be this weird. Sheila is new to college, after moving towns but everyone already knows her. WHY? becuase she's an influencer. No one likes her though, especially when bodies begin to be found dead around campus. People think she's a pyscho. Maybe she is, but thats not so bad right?