Paranoia Stories

All it took was one spiked glass for Zanele to find out worse things can happen to her than death. No-it wasn't her fault. Her only crime was trusting her friends. Friends who despised her enough to sell her like an animal on the black market. Now she belongs to Antonio Velastro-a man who breaks women as effortlessly as he puts bullets through his family's enemies. With time, Antonio breaks and shatters Zanele in every way possible until she's had enough. Then she learns to smile with a blade at her throat and not blink when a gun barrel presses against a man's skull. But now she has to choose: is her freedom worth her life or is she better off on a Velastro's side?

Alice Rhodes's got a problem. Two problems, actually. One, she's starting to find it difficult to differentiate water from a decent bottle of tequila, and two, she needs a boyfriend. Fast. The latter wouldn't be a problem at all if only she could keep her dates around for more than a week. It was a disaster how fast boys kept dumping her just because...well, she didn't really understand why. Attachments were scary, especially when they were mostly always unrequited. And as long as she kept them a kiss away, they wouldn't tear her apart, would they? But then the universe, in its cruelest of ways, sends her stumbling into the path of Ryder Octavio McQuillan, and every single thing about him sets her off balance. He's everything Alice doesn't need in her quiet life. Because Ryder carries secrets--dangerous secrets--that only seem to breathe trouble. Alice desperately needs to stay away, but what if the only thing that can save her is the danger that's knocking on the door? . . . . . Text copyright © Crystal7016 ™ 2022

তন্ময় আর সুপ্তি-নামের বন্ধুত্ব, অনুভূতির ঝড়। তারা একে অপরের জীবনে এতটাই ঢুকে গেছে যে দূরে যাওয়া সহজ, কিন্তু দূরে থাকা অসম্ভব। তাদের চোখে লুকানো আকর্ষণ, কাছাকাছি হাঁটার সময় অজান্তে শরীরের ভাষা, অন্য কাউকে কথা বলতে দেখে হালকা ঈর্ষা- সবই বলে দেয়, এটা বন্ধুত্বের গণ্ডিতে আর আটকে নেই। এটা একটি নীরব যুদ্ধের গল্প- Control vs Surrender Fear vs Desire Attachment vs Distance যেখানে স্পর্শ নেই, তবুও মন ছুঁয়ে যায়। দুই মানুষের বন্ধুত্বের ভেতরে ধীরে ধীরে জন্ম নেওয়া এক অদৃশ্য আকর্ষণ

Amara creía conocer cada rincón de su casa, hasta que escuchó su nombre a las 02:47 a.m., susurrando desde una puerta que nunca había visto. La habitación 34 no está en los planos. Nadie la recuerda. Nadie admite haberla visto. Pero cada noche aparece más definida. Más cercana. Y la voz detrás sabe cosas que Amara nunca le contó a nadie. Ignorarla sería fácil... si la puerta no se acercara un poco más a su cama cada madrugada. El problema no es si la habitación existe... El problema es ¿Qué quiere?. Y ¿Por qué la llama como si la conociera desde antes?. _________________________________________________

Romantic or platonic oneshots of different object shows I watch. Some ships, and some reader-inserts. May also include some of my OCs, if I feel like it.

"Sometimes pain needs to be endured for pleasure to sprout. After we're done with you, you will be a simple happy girl who doesn't cause trouble." Josephine Keller was always an anxious girl, but she is pushed to her limits when she is placed under the torturous care of Dr.Grant and his hellish nurse Beatrice. Labelled as a paranoid schizophrenic and forced to endure barbaric treatment, she must fight her way to sanity and freedom.

I am going insane. I see faces everywhere. They haunt me. People aren't kind. I am going insane. I am floundering in this life of endless tides. I am drowning. Please, someone, help me. I am going insane. I killed a butterfly today. I felt sorry for it. I don't know anymore. Help...please...I am just a paradox of contradictions. Note: Each chapter is pretty short. It may or may not be disturbing to some readers with scenes of animal harm involved. Thank you for reading.

By day, Aurelia hides behind smiles and storybooks. By night, she hunts the creatures that slip through the cracks of reality. Her secret mission? To uncover the identity of Lumière, the faceless saviour whispered in Caelorian legends. But when every clue points back to Xavier Shen-the quiet man with silver hair and unreadable eyes, Clara faces a truth more dangerous than any monster. Because falling for him might be the greatest mistake of all.

Denied paranoia.

For my friend who is now safer than before

A human, an avian, and a vampire. Two of these have blood on their hands; one because of loss of control, one because of need to survive. The last one is paranoid of one of them, ignoring all the warning signs of the other. Or: Full of random events surrounding Even, a maid who suffers from childhood trauma, Marova who is a cynical avian pet, and Verok, a vampire lord who wants an easy life. I actually came up with these 3 for a school Character Writing assessment, and they have grown on me and I love them. Likely won't create a multi-chapter, continuous story, but I might. For now, please enjoy these short stories/oneshots and see my characters grow.

[DISCONTINUED] Leon was a normal brawler in Brawler's High. Just minding his own business and what not. Until one day, luck ceased from him and he was met with an unfortunate series of events... An alien from space was on a mission to look into an unknown source of power coming from Earth. Unfortunately for him, he was met with an accident and is now stranded on the planet. With no where to go, he continued his mission. Can brawlers and humans cooperate with this alien allowing him back home, or will both sides stand against each other?

Asha doesn't sleep anymore. The doctors at St. Kilda say the insomnia is in their head-that the lights, the whispers, the movements are nothing but side effects and stress. But Asha swears the hospital is alive. Every night, the ceilings twitch. The walls breathe. Something in the vents whispers their name. They started keeping a diary to stay sane-to separate what's real from what isn't. But the pages keep changing when they're not looking. Sleep is mercy. Wakefulness is punishment. And the ceiling is watching.

They don't kill people. They kill identities. When out-of-work coder Erin Cross lands a dream job at Covenant Analytics, she thinks she's finally escaped a life of instability. The sleek tech firm offers more than just money-it promises purpose: "Protecting global digital truth." But behind the glass walls and wellness slogans lies something far more insidious. After stumbling on corrupted files tied to a woman who no longer exists-T. Madsen-Erin discovers Covenant isn't a consultancy. It's a privatized erasure agency, deleting people not from the world, but from history. Names vanish. Digital footprints disintegrate. Entire lives rewritten or scrubbed from existence. Now Erin is marked for deletion. With only a rogue engineer, a discredited whistleblower, and her younger brother to trust, she must expose the truth-before she becomes its next ghost. But when truth is managed by AI and memory can be rewritten, the real question isn't who's lying. It's who's left to remember.

𝕿hen I fell in love and everything went to hell. ╱ ORIGINAL HORROR & MYSTERY ✴︎ © DOGSCURE, cover by ikharist

Basically, this is a book that describes me almost everyday. When ever I'm feeling a certain way I come to this book and fill in another page. Some parts may be a bit cringing, but it's just how I feel. If you don't like it don't read it, and please don't report it.

"the inferno of words would be my demise if i did not express them." #501 in poetry #640 in poetry #689 in poetry #692 in poetry

Is she really there? Is she not? Is she just a figment of his imagination, or is he living an eerie dream? Throughout all the stages of Elvis's life, starting in his late teens, he notices a rather mysterious, beautiful girl following him around. No one knows where she came from. Some say she is a ghost since she appears and disappears almost instantly, and only shows up once every year or so. Some say she's a time traveler. And to some, a stalker or just a crazy fan. This intrigues Elvis, but also confuses him profusely at the same time. What is she up to? Who is she? WHAT is she? And how does she appear everywhere he goes? At least, he THINKS he sees her. Despite his begging, she refuses to tell him her secret. This, as well as his love for her, drives him nearly to madness. Will he be able to figure her out before it's too late?

Ally a commencé à voir des sortes de personnes étranges, des dieux inconnus. Est-ce réel? Et si c'est réel, est-ce la balance entre deux mondes? Va-t-elle réussir à garder cela secret? Va-t-elle avoir des problèmes? Quelles choses incroyables va-t-elle découvrir?

In any city, in any country, there's a mental institution or halfway house you can try any of these in. There were 2538 of these Objects, but 2000 were lost. The remaining 538 must never come together. Ever. WARNING: Some of these Holder stories may be disturbing and graphic in words. Read at your own risk. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE HOLDER STORIES