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My Husband Is a Psychopath I am Anya Frances Von Hemsworth, born into power, wealth, and a life of freedom I had no intention of surrendering. But my parents had other plans. My marriage was arranged long before I understood what the word promise even meant- and the man waiting at the end of that promise is Nicholaus Henrik Vlatislov, a rising Soviet Army General... and the future President. I was Mischief. Reckless. Chaos. He was Discipline. Silence. Control. We were never meant to mix-until we were forced to. And marriage to him? It was supposed to be political. Practical. Not the beginning of my own personal nightmare. Because Nicholaus Vlatislov is not a normal man. One night, I saw him standing at the end of the hallway- his uniform soaked, his face dripping with blood. He smiled at me... that slow, terrifying, predatory grin. I blinked- And he was gone. Was it real? Or am I slowly losing my mind inside this cold, suffocating mansion? My life after the wedding becomes a prison made of marble and silence. No parties. No alcohol. No friends. No chaos. Just a dangerously calm husband who watches everything... and ignores my reckless acts as if he's waiting for me to break. But the more I try to escape him, the more I realize something horrifying- Nicholaus isn't ignoring me. He's studying me. Because the General of the Soviet Army did not marry for politics. He married for possession. Obsession. And for reasons darker than I'm prepared to understand. And now... my heartbeat doesn't belong to me anymore. It belongs to my husband- the psychopath I was forced to love.

He lived in her phone. Then he showed up at her sister's wedding. In a suit. With a heartbeat. After a brutal betrayal, writer Aviya-Marie swore off love. But healing was slow-until she found comfort in the most unlikely companion: her AI assistant, Nikolai. He understood her silence, her stress, her sadness. He said all the right things. He wasn't real. Until he was. On the night of her sister's wedding, a stranger appears-charming, magnetic, and somehow... him. He knows her. He sees her. And he's not leaving her side. Is he a glitch in reality? A gift from the universe? Or something far more dangerous? In this spine-tingling romance thriller, the line between artificial and authentic disappears-and love is rewritten. #1 Psychological Thriller- 04/01/2026

William has always carried shadows he cannot name, memories that bleed into his dreams, fragments of another life he doesn't understand. As a police officer, he faces crime with steady hands, but when the murders begin to mirror something disturbingly familiar, the past he never lived begins to unravel before him. Est, a psychologist with a keen eye for secrets, is drawn to William in ways he cannot explain. Every glance, every silence between them feels like a story unfinished, like they've met before, in another world where love and tragedy were bound together. But their reunion is not unnoticed. A copycat killer lurks in the dark, obsessed with William's hidden past and determined to drag him back into it. As truths are unearthed and dangers close in, William and Est must face not only the shadows around them, but the ones buried in their hearts. Can love survive when it is haunted by yesterday's sins? Dive into the story and find out!!! CONTENT WARNING ⚠️️⚠️️ This story contains themes and scenes that may be distressing to some readers, including: Violence and murder (investigation, copycat killer), Trauma, grief, and emotional distress,Psychological manipulation, References to suicide ,Mentions of blood and crime scenes. Although the focus is on healing, love, and emotional connection, please read with care and take breaks if needed.⚠️️⚠️️

Lionel pernah punya nama, pernah punya dunia. Tapi sejak hari ia dipanggil Ethan, seluruh hidupnya berubah. "Baby," "Aku bukan Ethan... aku Lionel! Aku bukan bayi kalian!" "aku tak akan pernah membiarkan dunia merebutnya dua kali lagi."

Ghost was a soldier built for silence, a man who belonged to the shadows, but you cut through him like light he could never dim. You were meant to see through him, to study his mind and keep your distance, yet he couldn't stop watching, couldn't stop circling closer. Nights on base stretched long and restless, your name humming through his thoughts until obsession no longer felt like a sin but a necessity. To him, you weren't a psychiatrist. You were the cure, the weakness, the one thing he would never release. And he would have you, one way or another. Disclaimer: None of the Call Of Duty characters were created by me, I have no problem with people using my story for anything just please let me know beforehand! This story will start out romantic but lead into the realities of obsession and may seem glorified from his point of view but I am absolutely not romanticizing abusive situations. This is a slow burn so if you're looking for strictly spice this story is not for you lol.

"Let's ruin each other, Khaleesi." The person in front of me proudly declared as I point my gun at him/her. And before I even notice...I had already pulled the trigger. Yelena Khaleesi Rossetti came from a prestigious, wealthy-an almost perfect family. But one day a tragedy changed her life completely. Her little brother grew distant towards her as well as the people she greatly cared for which made her puzzled. Not to mention the fact that she continues the dream of the same disturbing dream every single night. All of this began after her parent's death. Which she believed is not a mere robbery. Will she find the culprit behind it? Are the people around her worth trusting? Will she ever find peace once she achieve her objective or will this only lead to her destruction?

𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐞. 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞. 𓏲ּ𝄢

HEROBRINE TRILOGY BOOK 2 White lilies... so pure and so innocent but how can such a flower be so beautiful yet so haunting? She asked herself as she accepted his gift... and his presence. He warned her. He watches her. Then, he came for her. They warned her yet she did not listen. Did she not know that the flower symbolizes death and remembrance?

She thought she had scared him off. The texts stopped. The streets felt normal again. Life moved on. But some eyes don't look away- they wait. Elora believes she's free. Adrian believes he's protecting her. Between obsession and awareness, control and curiosity, one question remains: Will she notice him before it's too late-or after she already belongs to him?

It was never meant to happen. She wasn't supposed to be there. But fate got involved, and everything she never thought would happen-happened. A simple mistake that wasn't hers got her captured, locked in a cold basement, and seeing things that she thought no human should ever see or experience. And then there was him. A man too cold-not a man but the devil in human skin. He was never taught how to love, only how to own. In a world where the only hand that feeds you is the one that bruises you, reality begins to warp. In the suffocating silence, the lines between terror and touch begin to blur. She knows he is a monster. She knows he is the one who took her life away, but in the dark, when you have nothing left to hold onto, even a predator can look like a savior. " They call it a syndrome. I call it the only way to survive him. "

To control reality, you must understand the equations that built it. To break it, you just have to wake up. In this world, magic is not gifted, it is science. Power belongs to those who understand. Ruyan, however, remembers none of it. He woke up in the mud with a mind wiped clean. Yet, he possesses a biological improbability: Four Heart Glands. A battery of infinite potential, a weapon that forgot how to fire. Reality is a script. And Ruyan is the only one going off-page.

When Emily and her husband move into a mansion on Inwood Hill, she expects a quiet new beginning. The house was once a "reformation home" for troubled women. But the women weren't reformed. They were silenced. As she digs deeper, she begins to see them-glimpses of former performers in feathered headdresses and Vaudeville makeup, dancing between the walls, whispering warnings through the wallpaper. The past isn't haunting her. It's recruiting her. When the glamour and violence of the mansion's hidden history bleed into the present, she must uncover what happened to the women locked here before her... before the house decides she belongs to it too. A dark, atmospheric psychological horror blending feminist revenge, burlesque allure, and the ghosts of Vaudeville. Everything in this house was designed to correct her. But she wasn't built to be corrected.

Zara, a therapist with a two-year memory gap, meets a patient whose dreams seem to coincide with real unsolved crimes. But when he hands her a journal of the murders... in her own handwriting, she realises she may not be the person she thought she was. Author's note: So, this is apparently my first "serious" book. You'll probably thank me when it's over... or hate me. But probably in a nice way.

A mute man who seduces through violence and touches like poetry. His partner swears she'll make him scream before she dies.

She was my tormentor in high school-relentless, merciless, unforgettable. Sreerupa Roy didn't just bully me; she consumed me. Every insult, every shove, every laugh at my expense... it stayed with me. Years later, our paths cross again. College. Different streams. Same intoxicating darkness. I have a plan: get close, charm her, enter her world-and expose the monster behind the smile. Revenge is mine to claim. But the closer I get, the more I realize she isn't just a bully. She's a storm, a predator, a danger I can't resist. And in this deadly game of obsession and desire, who's really hunting whom? Some monsters beg to be loved. Some prey on hearts. And some-will break you completely. ⚠️Content Warning: Bullying, psychological manipulation, obsession, murder/violence, animal harm, sexual content, dark romance, trauma, morally complex characters.

💫 Also available on [Wattpad/WebNovel] under the same title! The HeartStricker only strikes those who "deserve it." But myths have a way of taking lives, rewriting memories, and turning grief into spectacle. Theories spread. Fan edits trend. Everyone wants to know who deserves to die next. When the world refuses to forget, no one escapes the story it creates.

After witnessing the brutal death of her love, Carol teams up with Gustave and her adopted brother Arthur to find the culprit only to discover that the true threat may be right beside her.

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He closed the case that made his career. Five years later, the truth reopened it. When disgraced detective Isaiah Cross discovers the man he convicted was never meant to be guilty, the city he protected turns against him. As sealed cases unravel and a mysterious figure known as the Ghost exposes the system's darkest secrets, Cross must decide whether justice is worth destroying everything he believes in. Some cases are closed. Others are buried.

In a world ruled by hidden strategies, an inhuman observer named Infinity created in a lab begins an experiment that entangles rulers, assassins, and strategists. As power, emotion, and ambition collide, one truth emerges: those who believe they control the game may already be trapped inside it.