Psychothriller Stories

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.

It's 1896, Evelyn has been surviving in Hell's Kitchen, barely, when a strange offer arrives for a position at an estate buried deep in the Appalachians. Now she must travel beyond the last logging towns in the county, to a house that stands alone amongst the trees. Some say it's older than the railway, older, perhaps, than the country that claims it. But the forest remembers. Maybe the house does, too.

Elenor Williams and Jacob Matthew had been inseparable since middle school. Best friends. First love. Forever. Until forever ended on a quiet night filled with screeching tires. Two months after Jacob's death, a letter arrives on Elenor's birthday, written in his unmistakable handwriting. At first, she convinces herself it's something he prepared in advance. A final act of love. One last promise. But then a few months later, another letter comes. And another. Each one feels too aware. Too personal. Too present. They mention things no one else should know. They comfort her. They warn her. They remind her that promises were made the night Jacob died. As grief slowly turns into something far more unsettling, Elenor begins to question everything - the accident, the memories, and even the people she trusts the most. Because sometimes, missing someone isn't the scariest part. 'Sometimes, it's realizing they might never have left.'

​"How can I describe that day, that touch, that scent? To the world, Zafar Yamen was my protector, the man who watched over me since I was a child. But as I stand here today in my wedding finery, the air feels heavy with secrets. ​They say love is selfless, but Yamen's love is a storm that consumes everything in its path. To everyone else, he is the hero of my story. But as the vows are exchanged and the masks begin to slip, I realize that the man standing before me isn't just a lover-he is a master of manipulation. ​In a world where relationships are tangled like a web and every smile hides a sinister truth, Arriba must find out: Is she being led to the altar, or into a beautifully decorated trap?" ​"Why waste your energy screaming? After all, we are about to be married..."

The Witness is the fourth novella in The Fractured Veil, a psychological suspense series where identity fractures, memory rewrites itself, and truth resists the record. For years, Lina's mother has hidden her from the town that insists she doesn't exist. According to the files, Lina was never born. But Lina has her own notebook, scraps of Rae's handwriting tucked into library books, and a stubborn pulse that says otherwise. When she glimpses Ash through windows and reflections, she realises their stories overlap. Rae's notes warn her not to answer when called. Mrs. Dunn visits with "concern." Harrow debates how many "copies" the town can tolerate. And Lina discovers transcripts that change when spoken aloud. As parades of masks march through the fog and files demand her signature, Lina learns the danger of being a witness in a place built to erase. Her own mother's journal leaves her one final instruction: "If you're reading this, Lina, then you never existed. And that means you're the only one who can tell the truth." Unsettling. Lyrical. Haunting. This installment pushes the series deeper into unreliable testimony and fractured perspective, told through the eyes of a child who was never supposed to survive the record. Perfect for fans of The Silent Patient, Never Let Me Go, and Behind Her Eyes.

Seven years ago the river took Fyodor. That's what everyone says. But Sergei isn't so sure. When Sergei's best friend disappears during a blizzard by the Tuloma River in Murmansk, Russia, the village settles on the simplest explanations: the river, the cold, the wild. Life moves on. When a fisherman finds a shoe possibly belonging to Fyodor buried in the mud of the riverbank, the town calls it closure. Sergei calls it a mistake. Back to the place he swore he'd never return to, something just doesn't sit right. Sergei begins to ask questions no one wants answered. The deeper he digs, the more unusual the turn of events before the blizzard begin to seem. He begins to realize the most dangerous thing about winter isn't the cold It's what it buries.

In a world saturated with art, not a relic of the past but the very fabric of the present, Pedro Lorenzo finds himself trapped. He is a pawn in a three-way Cold War, a conflict waged not with bullets or blood, but with perception. Drowning in a sea of curated realities, all he needs is one solid hand to pull him back to the shore of the tangible world.

She Knew Who He was, Knew why He was Restrained Here. He was Dangerous, Manipulative...A PSYCHOPATH. Yet She Approached Him... JK × Reader + Ft.KTH - English is not my first language....rEsT YoU KnOw

I didn't expect the fate I will face..... Lahat biglaan.... Lahat hindi planado..... At lahat di ako sigurado..... Bakit ba ako nauwi sa ganitong sitwasyon na kailangan ilaban ang karapatan para mabuhay..... Hindi ko akalaing nauwi ako sa ganitong sitwasyon........ Ang nakipaglaban sa sariling buhay........ Ang tiisin na huminga sa mala Asidong hangin...... At sumabay sa hinihinga nila..... Nakakasukang isipin nasa ganitong pagkakataon lahat nag bago..... Lahat ng pangarap nag laho.... Ang dating batang iniisip lang ay magtapos ........ Ngayon parang malabo. Sa paaralang puno ng kadiliman..........di mo alam kung May lulugaran kapa........ Lahat ng pwede sa normal na paaralan..... Dito lahat bawal. KAIBIGAN PAGMAMAHAL TIWALA Tatlong di pwede mong hawakan, mga di pwedeng paniwalaan...... Pero.................. Pano kung sa gitna ng unos at laban May mabuong pag kakaibigan, pagmamahalan at tiwalang pinagbabawal? Maari bang ilaban o tuluyan ng bibitawan ang mga nais na mga kabataang maka alis sa puder ng kadiliman........ Welcome to PSYCHE ACADEMY The school that you don't expect........

A beloved but quietly divisive student is found dead under circumstances ruled an "accident." Everyone knew them. Everyone loved them. Everyone had a reason to lie.

Prosecutor Noelle Haier is a criminal profiler known for destroying powerful criminals in court. Lumaki siyang naniniwalang ang nanay niya ay isang halimaw, kaya gusto niyang maging batas para ubusin ang lahat ng halimaw sa mundo. Dr. Razmir Lucero is an elite trauma surgeon. Cold hands, precise cuts, and zero tolerance for corruption. Naging doktor siya dahil minsan, may babaeng duguan na nagmakaawang iligtas ang anak niya, at wala siyang nagawa dahil bata pa lang siya no'n. Noelle Haier prosecutes Razmir Lucero for a calculated murders. Tulak ng bibig, kabig ng dibdib. She's the hunter, He's the containment. Hindi lang ito tungkol sa hustisya, it's about who you become when the person you trusted most turns out to be the architect of your rage.

"It's an experiment, silly."

Kareena tragic love story yaha kuch nahi kahehg jo bhi hain sidha story main pata chal jayega aap ne yeh story already dekhi hain lekin hum isko kareena ke uper likhna chahte th isliye yeh chota sa prayas.. please es story ko bhi apna support dena.. bs yahi kehna chahte hain

a girl named Ava- Marie Carr, a 19 year old freshman college student from a small Canadian town in British Columbia now attending UCLA for architecture. She was known as a player throughout high school dating anyone, bullying others, it helped with her borderline to feel loved. But now an old friend of hers is getting married in Vegas and is a bridesmaid and on the night before the wedding she suddenly cant sleep and for the rest of the night she truly finds her real self in this liminal space psychological thriller

Suddenly waking up in the world of Jujutsu... it's fine...at least in your eyes it is. . "...Are you aware of 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 you are?" "Panda, can you stop asking such weird things? You're scaring me.." . Everyone knows, Except for you, That you are not what you claim you are. But the real question is, When will you notice? __________ {Cover art not mine. Credit to the original artist} [Jujutsu Kaisen 0 x Female! Reader]

A struggling artist, once fueled by inspiration and creativity, now finds herself lost and barren. Her muse, her guiding light, has vanished, leaving behind a hollow shell of self-doubt and uncertainty. As her world crumbles around her, she's faced with the daunting task of producing one final show. But this performance comes with a dark and sinister cost. Something is stirring, awakening a malevolent force that threatens to consume her. The lines between reality and madness begin to blur as she becomes increasingly obsessed with her craft. Will this final performance be her salvation or her damnation? Will it help her rediscover her lost muse and rekindle her passion, or will it unleash a horror beyond her wildest imagination?

මේක ජීවිත එක්ක කරන සෙල්ලමක් !

Mahishadal appears peaceful-but peace here is only a disguise. Volume II introduces an entirely new story, set in the same land where blood once whispered secrets no one dared to believe. The past may feel distant, yet its shadow still lingers-watching, waiting, remembering. This time, horror doesn't arrive with screams or shadows. It settles quietly into everyday life. Into trust. Into love. As strange incidents resurface, the villagers are forced to confront an unsettling truth: some bonds are written in blood, and once awakened, they never truly fade. Every relationship hides a fracture. Every silence carries intent. And every choice brings consequences for darker than expected. The Bloodbound Secret - Volume II blends supernatural horror, psychological tension, and emotional conflict, creating a world where fear grows slowly-and strikes when least expected. It is a story about what people choose to ignore... and what refuses to stay buried. This is not a continuation. This is a new chapter of darkness. If you believe horror is more than jump scares- If you believe fear lives inside people- Then Mahishadal is waiting for you again.

Don't get confused by the title, there's many ways you can eat someone up in this world. All it takes is one family to be dynamic. Could destroy you from the inside out or start diving into the flesh on your body. Ripping you apart with their bare teeth and then gouging your heart out with venomous words.

In the ruins of a fractured world, defiance is a death sentence. Excelling in the fine arts of covert observation, she collects secrets and trades in betrayals. This data broker doesn't believe in fairness or morality. After all, that's the only way to survive - and thrive - in a limited human space, constantly besieged by strange fauna. She's spent a lifetime running from the powers that be and slipping through the cracks. However, a fateful misstep pulls this furtive shadow into the sights of a man set to inherit the hopeless war. His ascent to the throne is paved with the bodies of those who stood against him - and those who didn't. This capricious warlord intends to cut the trespasser's insolence out with a blade. Slowly and carefully - because death would be far too kind. He wants her taught a lesson. Disfigured. Broken. Owned. Yet she vanishes into the overcrowded streets. A hounded prey becomes an umbrage with a vendetta and wages a one-woman war on his reputation. From the darkness, she turns the rising officer's name and affairs into rot. She never lets him forget she's still out there. Watching. The nobleman handles it all without faltering. However, the manhunt gradually twists into a slow, burning obsession. The woman's daring, her rage fascinate him. Consume him. All grudging sentiments warp into respect... and something stronger. When enemies close in on all sides, he calls upon his shadow with an alluring promise of truce. Trust is a knife. And he hands it to her - willingly. Further story is available at: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DRSX826G