Psycho Stories

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.

I was lost without you. Now I'll make sure you never leave me. Started: December 10th 2018 Finished: -

🔞✴️အမှောင်လိုင်းမို့ နှစ်သက်မှ ဖတ်ပါ။

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

Book two. Can be read as a standalone but if you wanna understand the whole story read book one first. Book one is called not supposed to want you. At thirty, Aria is trying to hold together a marriage that feels colder with every passing day. Her husband, Jace, has grown distant, his attention slipping somewhere she can't reach. With a two‑year‑old daughter, Alva, depending on her, Aria forces herself to stay strong even as the walls of her home feel less like safety and more like silence. Everything shifts when Asher, Jace's older brother, returns after years away. At thirty‑six, he carries a calm steadiness that unsettles Aria in ways she never expected. Alva clings to him instantly, sensing the warmth he doesn't try to hide. Aria tries to ignore the comfort he brings - the kind she hasn't felt in a long time. But tension grows in the shadows. Sienna, the woman tied too closely to Jace, watches Aria with sharp eyes, determined to keep her place in his life no matter the cost. As emotions deepen and loyalties blur, Aria is forced to confront the truth about love, family, and the life she wants to build for herself and her daughter

Dietro un'eleganza principesca e uno sguardo piacente, un giovane e affascinante psicopatico attraversa le metropoli italiane in cerca di persone da uccidere. Tra le suite reali di Roma, gli attici di Milano e le terrazze di Venezia, il potere e il denaro sono gli unici requisiti che guidano la sua sete di sangue in un'estate bollente e sanguinaria.

In a world ruled by power, blood, and silence, she never intended to capture his attention. The ruthless mafia king takes what he wants, including her. She tried to stay invisible, to live a peaceful life out of danger. But when their paths crossed, she became the focus of his dangerous obsession. His touch is gentle, and his words are soft-but there is a darkness behind them that she cannot escape. In his world, love does not equal freedom. It is a possession. And once he claims you, there's no getting out. •••••••••••• Date Started: March 23, 2026 Date Finished:

Fear of the unknown is greater than you can imagine.

"Sir! Ye yahaan hai! Catch him!" The police didn't hesitate. Seizing the opening created by Arohi's shout, four officers lunged through the thinning smoke. Kabir, usually a whirlwind of lethal motion, stood strangely still. His eyes were locked on hers, processing the name: Arohi Malhotra. One of the two doctors they were sent to protect. The very woman whose file sat on the mahogany table back at the villa. Rough hands slammed Kabir against the hood of a police cruiser. The axe was kicked away, clattering across the asphalt. The metallic click-clack of handcuffs echoed through the intersection. Kabir's arms were pulled behind his back, the steel biting into his skin. Arohi stood back, adjusting her saree, watching him with a look of cold triumph. She didn't look like a victim anymore; she looked like the law. As the officers forced Kabir's head down to shove him into the back of the car, he twisted his neck to look at Arohi one last time. He didn't look angry. He looked... impressed. A dark, bloody smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Arohi Malhotra," he murmured, loud enough only for her to hear. "You really are a piece of work." The door slammed shut, and the police van sped off, sirens wailing, leaving the "Ghost" leader in custody and the team leaderless in the middle of a crime scene. The street fell into a tense, vibrating silence as the police van's sirens faded into the distance. Heyin stood frozen behind the concrete pillar, her gun still lowered, her mind racing to process the absurdity of the last sixty seconds. "What did just happen?" she whispered into her comms, her voice trembling with a mix of shock and budding fury. The legendary "Ghost" leader, a man who had survived international black ops and the casino massacre, had just been hauled away in a standard Delhi Police Mahindra Bolero because of a girl in a red saree.

Ishq-e-Muqarrar is a tale of fate, love, and obsession that entwines the lives of two souls destined to meet. Meera, a kind-hearted and independent young woman, lives a simple life teaching children and cherishing her small joys, unaware of the storm about to enter her world. Arjun, a dedicated and brave police officer, is guided by duty and honor. When a dangerous criminal becomes obsessed with Meera, her peaceful life shatters. Thrust into a web of danger, suspense, and passion, Meera must navigate fear and uncertainty, while Arjun risks everything to protect her. Amids life-threatening challenges, societal pressures, and the pull of destiny, love blossoms in the most unexpected of ways. Ishq-e-Muqarrar is a story of courage, devotion, and the undeniable power of fate-where love isn't just a choice, but a destiny written in the stars.

پێویستە ئاگاداربیت کە نووسەر بەرپرس نییە لە هەر زیانێکی دەروونی و جەستەیی کە بەسەر خوێنەردا دێت لە کاتی خوێندنەوەی ئەم چیرۆکەدا

what if baek ah jin had a twin sister?

Have you ever felt like a ghost in a crowded room? This story follows two girls who are always overlooked, even by people who claim to understand. Felt like "odd ones out," they are treated like shadows that bring negative energy wherever they go. This isn't just a made-up story; it comes straight from the author's real life and true feelings. It is a natural look at what it's like to be misunderstood by everyone. This story is made for you if you've went through isolation or thought that you're not made for something different.

Found in a trash can behind a bar in Albania, going from fated orphan to being the by three killers, Elira Hoxha is the treasure of the top tier hitman group Odd. Elira Hoxha The only problem with living with a privately contracted hitman group is that you never get to stay in one place long enough to make friends, so thank the skies for online school. Don't get me wrong, my family is smart and all but they can be a tad chaotic. ODD is a special legacy that they want me to carry on so why shouldn't I? Alex Farelli, Second son of the Farelli crime family with no expectations to take over, living under the roof of the cruel don, unknown to the world, with his only connection to the outside the sky that garden walls couldn't cover. Things were okay at Farelli house, until my father comes home angry and loathing everything, whether it had a pulse or not. He broke a part of me, dragged me away from my only friends and locked me up inside this prison he called home, because his son, a Farelli, is a cripple. He arranged for everything to be done inside the house, away from prying eyes. My world was dust and dirt, until she laughed.

In a world where danger is currency and love is a weakness, would you still stay knowing your life holds the key to others' survival? Kaelkazar Athisorn Krittin, the only heir of the legendary Chiwarit, is feared across borders. A trillionaire, a youngest global tycoon, and the sole grandson of the most powerful mafia king alive. In public, Kaelkazar is flawless a philanthropist, a businessman, a billionaire who turns everything into gold. But behind the cameras lies a soul raised in carnage. Since childhood, Kaelkazar witnessed executions, blood-soaked rituals, and cruel dominance, molded by his grandfather to inherit the underground empire. He became two-faced angel to the public, monster in the shadows. And then, he loved. Julie, the only person he ever let in, gave him hope a dream of escaping the bloodstained throne. But the price was cruel. His grandfather murdered Julie in front of him. Her blood soaked Kaelkazar's hands as he held her dying body, unable to save her. That night, Kaelkazar swore vengeance. He rose with brutality worse than the man before him, becoming a ghost wrapped in flesh. A machine. Love, to him, was now a weapon one he vowed never to touch again. Until Pavel Threerakul entered his world. A son of one of Kaelkazar's employees, pavel was granted a scholarship a tradition rooted in the matriarchal legacy of Kaelkazar's mother's side. But Yuta wasn't just a scholarship case. He was light wrapped in scars, curiosity wrapped in gentleness. To Kaelkazar, pavel felt like heaven's apology a final gift before he vanished from the world. But in this bloody empire, love is never pure. And now, Kaelkazar must decide: will he protect Yuta... or destroy him before someone else does? This is not a love story. This is survival. This is Kaelkazar and pavel - where blood meets longing, and even monsters beg to feel human again.

A High school boy Nanon, who is so cute and because of his dimples and many girls liked him and he doesn't care about them at all but he was unaware that someone had an evil eye on him... ohm who liked Nanon from 2nd grade like a psycho... and he wanted him at any cost.. but he never spoke with him all he do is staring at him all the time. so will he be able to get nanon ? Read it carefully and tell me how you liked it as this is my first story, I hope you like it and support me 💜 THANK YOU~

I did everything I was supposed to. I followed instructions. I smiled when they watched and stayed quiet when they didn't. If people were hurt along the way, it wasn't because I wanted it. It was because they didn't listen. They never do. They call me deceptive now, dangerous. But those are just words people use when they realize they were wrong about you. I remember every choice I made, and each one was necessary. If I guided things in a certain direction, it was only to protect what mattered. You'll hear other versions of what happened. Don't believe them. I'm the only one telling you this honestly. And if the truth feels unsettling... that isn't my fault. ________________ Sai here 📸, Disclaimer ALL of the art shown does not BELONG to me. CREDITS to all of the talented artists in pinterest. If your art is shown in here, please contact me if u want credit/removal. Hello, sai message here. Sorry for any mistakes made by me, because english isn't my first language. But please kindly do let me know of any mistakes or errors that were made. Thanks, Much love and Enjoy "Dear Serena", Sai.

A short one-shot in which Taehyung, a psycho, is in love with you.