Psychologicalhorror Stories

❝𝐈 𝐕𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔.❞ ׂ╰┈➤ [ yandere! husband x fem! reader ] ➤ IN WHICH, a mafia husband grows more and more obsessed with his wife by the second, while she doubts and questions his love. What's he up to? Is he cheating on her? ▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰▰ タグ | 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒: yandere x reader male yandere x reader yandere husband x reader mafia psychological horror / thriller [ 𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐒: ] #1 - Mafia Husband #1 - Yandere x Female Reader #1 - Yandere x Reader #1 - Reverse Harem x Reader #1 - Webtoon Inspired #1 - Psychological Horror #1 - Gang Leader #1 - Dark Love #1 - Gangs #1 - Manwha

Thrown away by the Zenin clan before he ever had a chance to matter, Ren awakens a system of eight impossible arts that lets him devour curses, forge weapons, command spirits, and break every chain. Satoru Gojo was meant to stand at the top. Sukuna was meant to be the nightmare at the end. Ren Zenin was never meant to exist. Now the timeline is breaking in this Jujutsu Kaisen AU.

Henry Mills has always believed in fairy tales, but his twin sister never has. She believes in nightmares instead. For as long as Clara Mills has remembered, she has found herself running from the shadows that whisper her name, wait outside her bedroom door and they always seem to get closer. She's spent years trying to tell the difference between reality and illusion, but she knows one thing for certain that Regina Mills is her mother. When Henry brings their birth mother to Storybrooke, Clara's carefully built world begins to fall apart. As the town awakens and magic returns, so does the ancient darkness that has been waiting for Clara all along. *first person OC* Starts at the beginning of S1

Bella Swan was supposed to survive the night Edward Cullen left her alone in the woods. She didn't. Lost beneath the frozen canopy of the Olympic Forest, Bella succumbed to the bitter cold, her final breath disappearing into the winter air. By the time anyone came looking for her, there was nothing left to save... ...until Jason the Toymaker found her. An ancient being who walks the forgotten paths between worlds refused to let such a gentle soul fade into nothingness. Piece by piece, he stitched her back together. Bone became porcelain. Flesh became enchanted patchwork. Her broken heart was mended with threads of ancient magic. Bella Swan died that night. The world would come to know her as The Patchwork Doll. Now she roams the forests with her new family, protecting the lost, the abandoned, and the forgotten. The Cullens believed they were leaving Bella behind for her own good, but when they return to Forks months later, they discover a girl who no longer belongs to them. She belongs to the Toymaker. And the forest has no intention of giving her back. "You buried Bella Swan in the snow... Jason simply gave me a new life."

[FANFICTION] [OC] [NO AI INVOLVED] Uma Musume are born carrying dreams, legendary names, tragic and wonderful destinies. But not every runner is fated to become a legend. Haunted by a past she refuses to speak of, Aura Roja enters Tracen Academy and slowly realizes a goal of her own: prove that even someone forgotten by fate can outrun it. A character-driven story about friendship, healing, rivalry, and the meaning of running. Disclaimer: I do not own the game/story of Umamusume. I only own the original characters I will be inserting in this fanfiction. All credits to the original owner of the game/story, Cygames. The events that will occur in this fanfiction will be nothing more than pure fantasy and will have no connection to any real-life events.

I came to The School looking for a reset - somewhere quiet enough to disappear. For a moment, it almost felt possible. But the calm was only an illusion. Students vanish. Lights flicker even when the power is steady. Whispers slip through the halls saying my name like they've been waiting for me. And every time the shadows shift, they shift toward her. Bruce watches the corners like he's bracing for something he's already survived. Bilton hides jealousy behind sharp smiles, clinging to me in ways that feel more desperate than cruel. But Kairaness... she looks at me like she already knows she's the one The School wants - like she's afraid she'll disappear the second I look away. I don't know why she's being targeted. I don't know why the building circles her like a predator choosing its prey. But something inside me reacts every time she flinches - something fierce, instinctive, protective in a way that scares me. It feels like a part of me I didn't know existed wakes up when she's in danger. I didn't come here to save anyone. Yet now survival means keeping Bruce steady when the shadows move, keeping Bilton from unraveling, and keeping Kairaness alive long enough for all of us to escape - even if it means becoming someone I never planned to be. Because once The School decides you belong to it, it doesn't just hold on. It chooses. It hunts. And it wants her. And whatever's waking up inside me refuses to let it take her.

June 28, 2017, was supposed to be the best day of Emily's life, like really, the best. After years of high school, she and her girlfriend Celina are finally ready to graduate, look at what comes next, and dump their small quiet town behind them. But then night rolls in and a bonfire by the lake, kind of turns into suffocating static, and you can feel the whole world start to split, at the seams. Emily, with her friend Zalisa, ends up digging through hidden yearbooks, spanning decades, and there's this weird pattern, same faces, different names. What they uncover is horrifying: Graduation Day isn't some big achievement. It's a repeating prison. Emily and Celina have lived the same June 28th over 67,100,672 times, trapped in an endless loop of death, memory wipes, and then that awful re-start like nothing ever happened. To put an end to it Emily has to figure out what's really going on with her distant mother Mrs. Huzana, the mysterious anchor person who holds the whole thing together. But when a brutal murder happens in the basement, the control of the cycle gets yanked away and handed to a obsessed puppeteer, and that's when reality starts to tear itself open. With her recollections ripped out, and being chased by a villain working from the shadows, Emily has to reconstruct the broken fragments of her previous lives. All while the clock hits midnight, because the reset will erase her soul for good, even if she's running out of time.

Sixteen-year-old Emily Blackwood moves with her family to a quiet village called Blackmoor. At first, the village seems normal. But Blackmoor has a secret. For more than a hundred years, people have been disappearing without a trace. Nobody talks about them. Nobody asks questions. Then Emily finds an old black book hidden inside the attic of her new house. There is only one sentence written on its first page: DON'T READ THIS BOOK. Emily reads it anyway. After that, strange things begin happening. Doors open by themselves. Someone whispers her name when she is alone. Photographs change. A woman appears in mirrors. And the words inside the book begin changing every night. Emily soon discovers that the book has belonged to many people before her. None of them survived long enough to finish reading it. Now the book has chosen Emily. The deeper she goes into its pages, the more she learns about Blackmoor, the missing people, and the terrible secret hidden beneath her house. But there is one thing Emily does not know. The book is not telling her a story. It is telling her what is going to happen. And the final page has already been written. Her name is on it.

A content moderator for a neighborhood security app starts noticing the same unidentifiable delivery man appearing in doorbell footage across her suburb - always saying the resident's first name once, never twice. Within 48 hours, that resident is gone. The camera isn't the danger. Watching it too many times is.

The moon never asked the tide to explain why it kept coming back. A short atmospheric horror story about compulsion, silence, and the things that refuse to stay away. #Horror #ShortStory #PsychologicalHorror #Atmospheric #DarkFiction

Blind since childhood, Noel has spent his life understanding the world through sound, scent, and touch. After the death of the only family he has left, he travels to the isolated valley of Eldermoor-Sough in search of a humble dollmaker whose name appears in a final letter. Instead, he finds a village where every smile feels rehearsed, every house is unnaturally quiet, and every handcrafted doll seems to be watching. Only one person offers him kindness-a gentle young artisan named Yuno, whose warm voice and careful hands become Noel's only refuge in a place haunted by whispered warnings and impossible shadows. But when a mysterious porcelain figure begins urging Noel to run, the comforting seams of his new life begin to unravel. The village hides a secret stitched together with brass, silk, and obsession, and the closer Noel comes to the truth, the more he realizes that some cages are built not with iron bars... but with love. Because some dolls are never meant to live. And some creators will destroy the world before they let the only warmth they have ever known walk away.

"à la folie." "Η Πείνα μου, η Καταστροφή μου, η Σεσίλιά μου." In this vintage fanfic... In Gotham, appearances are currency, and Cecilia has spent years becoming priceless. The city's golden girl, all platinum hair, designer heels, and a flawless Porsche, she's infamous for dating Gotham's wealthiest men and throwing tantrums when life dares to inconvenience her. Spoiled. Shallow. Untouchable. That's exactly what she wants everyone to believe. Because beneath the polished façade is a woman who clawed her way into a world that was never meant to let her in, hiding a past that could reduce everything she's built to ashes. Then her Porsche dies in the middle of Crime Alley. The last person she expects to meet is Jason Todd, a foul-mouthed mechanic with oil-stained hands, a permanent scowl [but a devastatingly handsome face], and absolutely no interest in entertaining another rich girl's attitude. Their first meeting ends in insults. Their second isn't much better. Somehow, hatred turns into obsession, obsession into something darker, until they're trapped in a relationship fueled by bruised pride, explosive arguments, and a devotion neither of them can explain. In a city where every shadow hides a secret and every smile conceals a lie, the truth always comes collecting. When the carefully buried secret behind Cecilia's life finally resurfaces, it threatens to destroy not only her carefully crafted identity but the fragile bond she's forged with the one man who refuses to be fooled by appearances. As Gotham closes its jaws around them, Jason and Cecilia are forced to decide whether love can survive betrayal, blood, and the ghosts neither of them ever escaped. Because in Gotham, monsters don't always wear masks. Sometimes they wear diamonds. And a tower of lies, supposedly unlimited and strong willed is shattered. "For insanity." "My Hunger, my ruin."

Một cô gái trở về căn nhà cũ sau nhiều năm. Trong căn phòng ngày bé có một chiếc gương mà mẹ từng dặn: "Đừng nhìn vào nó sau 12 giờ đêm." Ban đầu, cô không tin, cho tới khi cô nhận ra người trong gương không phải lúc nào cũng bắt chước mình. Và rồi, cô bắt đầu nhớ đến An - một cô bé mà tất cả mọi người đều khẳng định chưa từng tồn tại.

Gabriel Laurent has spent his entire life seeing people who aren't supposed to exist. As a child, he was convinced that the pale figures wandering through his home were ghosts. But whenever he tried to tell someone, no one believed him-not his teachers, not doctors, not even his own parents. He was told that he was hallucinating, that something was wrong with his mind, and eventually Gabriel learned to remain silent. Years later, at the age of twenty-six, the dead begin speaking to him. They know his name. They know his childhood. They know secrets about his family that Gabriel himself has never heard. One of them is Lucien Laurent, a mysterious young man who claims to have known Gabriel before he was even born. Gabriel's search for the truth leads him back to his childhood home, where he discovers a hidden basement filled with photographs, names of the dead, and evidence of a ritual performed on the night of his birth. His mother has been hiding the truth for decades, while his supposedly dead father may have never been who Gabriel thought he was. As the pieces begin to fall into place, Gabriel discovers that his ability to see the dead was never an illness. He is connected to something that exists between the world of the living and the dead-and the spirits surrounding him have been waiting for him to discover the truth. But the final revelation is far more terrifying. The ghosts Gabriel has spent his entire life seeing may not be ghosts at all. And Gabriel may not be the living person he always believed himself to be. Some people spend their lives afraid of the dead. Gabriel spent his life believing he was one of the living.

In 2075, humanity finally has the technology to reach the deepest, darkest place on Earth. What they find is a city built entirely of gold, glowing at the bottom of the ocean, and utterly alone in four hundred years of silence. Nine people descend in a submersible twenty years in the making: two engineers, three billionaires, three pilots, and one woman who simply wanted to see it before it belonged to anyone. They take four pieces of the city and return home unimaginably rich. They don't return home alone. For centuries, ships and planes have vanished in that stretch of ocean, dismissed as storms, currents, bad luck. Nobody ever asked what was singing beneath the waves. Now the nine who took the gold hear it every night, in dreams that are never quite dreams, and one by one, they begin to unravel, drowning without water, disappearing without leaving, paying a debt they don't remember agreeing to. The gold was never treasure. It was a grave. And something down there wants what's owed.

He was only ten when he di3d. Eight years later, Amiko receives a letter from her d3ad brother. It contains only a few simple sentences-but they reveal something she was never supposed to know. A girl named Makiwo. A lie. And the reason her brother is dead. Now Amiko has found Makiwo. And Makiwo has no idea who she really is.

This is a thriller/horror book. A group of friends get approached one summer night, they get offered an opportunity to test a new escape room. What could be so difficult about a normal escape room? If only they knew what was in store for them. Would they have picked the same path if they knew the ending? Would you? Tune in to find out. *Mature tag on, no sexually explicit content. Just mild gore.

Subaru Natsuki, an ordinary NEET high schooler, is suddenly summoned to another world on his way home from the convenience store. Plunged into a fantasy realm with no cheats, no special skills, no magic, and zero social skills to rely on, he has to fight desperately just to survive as a completely average guy. The only power he receives in this ruthless new world is a painful, harrowing curse: "Return by Death"-the ability to rewind time whenever he dies. Left completely alone with no one to depend on, how many times will he have to die, and what will he manage to grasp at the end of his struggle? (Note: The story contains violence and blood, but focuses heavily on psychological drive and drama. This is an unofficial fan translation of the original Web Novel written by Tappei Nagatsuki / Mouse-Colored Cat). Translation Note Translated from the original Japanese Web Novel by Michael Crippa.

They call her schizophrenic. She knows she's seeing the truth. In Eden, perfection is mandatory. Seventeen-year-old Elara Voss has always noticed the cracks beneath the perfect world-people who act the same, memories that don't add up, and a government determined to silence anyone who questions it. Then she escapes The Ascension. Rescued by Caelan Rook, a boy branded "schizophrenic" for refusing the Seraphine injection, Elara is introduced to The Unbound: a group of fugitives who claim they can see what everyone else has been forced to forget. But the deeper Elara goes, the more terrifying the truth becomes. Because Eden isn't what she thought it was. And something is watching. They call them schizophrenic. Maybe they're the only ones who can see.