Book About Split Personality Novels & Stories

He knew the dirty secrets of high society and despised them, yet he had to mingle with those fake people to fit in. Deep down, maybe he wanted to be a crusading journalist, exposing their hypocrisy. The high-pressure work and constant pretending pushed his body to the breaking point. Even with psychiatric meds, he eventually developed a split personality. At first, it was just headaches. Then he felt another personality growing inside him. He saw countless therapists and slowly learned the traits of this other personality. Then he mastered controlling it. The only wildcard was dragging Liza into this fight. He felt guilty for letting her lose Garland. So, even after Garland's personality fad

I flipped through the book again and it was only filled with more and more gibberish until the last page. “Recent discovery has brought to light that the Delta pure blood is the strongest and most promising of all our experiments. However, even as she is powerful, she might not be the greatest threat for I fear the hybrid isn’t just a hybrid, not when he is capable of three personalities, an error of his birth. A tribrid perhaps?” A dark and scary feeling welled up in my guts as I gripped the book so tight, a part of it rips. I had a sudden epiphany and it all started to make sense.

he said with a chuckle. "It's called being polite," I said, staring at the mismatched carpet. "So, um, can I do the thing that I asked if I could do," I said nervously, folding my arms. "Do you wish to die?" My heart jolted in my chest at the question and I slowly shook my head. "Your dark signature is a part of your soul." "But you said that I had a dark mind and, and split personality disorder is caused by trauma which means that I should be able to get rid of her. She is a part of my subconscious, right," I rambled, refusing to believe what he was telling me.

he said. Laughing, I retorted, "That is the most stupid conclusion I’ve ever heard in my life. Seriously, where did that come from?" "You have a dangerous drug that’s not even on the market inside your system, the same drugs that many people have died from or gone crazy because of. And if I remember correctly, split personality is one of the symptoms of the drug," he added, leaning in. "I had doubts before, but after watching you for the past weeks and seeing how you single-handedly dealt with the soldiers and Syndicate, there's no denying what you are. I mean, the Sophie I know isn’t—"

"To be precise, she's not just schizophrenic. She has a dissociative personality disorder. She has a dark personality type. As the name implies, it's a personality that does bad things." Julien clenched his fists. "How could she have a split personality?” Finn exhaled smoke. "A split personality is only developed by a great stimulation. Lyra didn't have it before and only got it after she woke up. Do you remember? When Lyra woke up and learned that you were married, she almost turned back into a vegetable. I'm guessing that the personality was created at that time." When Julien heard this, his heart contracted violently. Lyra's split personality was caused by his marriage to Sydney!

“She says she’s always been with you, Mom. Since you were born. When they split you at birth, they tried to lock her away. But she was too strong.” I felt the weight of the words before they finished settling. My knees weakened. “She’s not just mine,” I whispered. “She’s me.” “No,” Lila said. “She’s what’s left over from you. The part they never let become.” Kael reached for me, his hand warm against my lower back. “You’re shaking.” “I’m remembering.” I turned to Eliah. “Is this possible? That something followed me, not just Lila?” She nodded. “Splintering the soul isn’t always clean. Sometimes fragments try to live their own lives. Some become echoes. Others become doors.”

The room that I was in does not have its own comfort room so I had to use the common in the kitchen. Just when I was about to turn off the light, my attention was caught by the notebook that Rose used to write things about me. In the back of my head, I really don’t want to look at what’s inside as it is not good to know how she evaluated me. But curiosity got the better of me. I convinced myself that what I am doing is just to see if Rose is really capable to help me. I picked up the notebook and turned the first page – ‘Subject # 12 – Shaun East – Possible multi-personality > likely – possible bipolar > likely – possible Hypersexual Disorder> very likely – possible borderline personality di

Patrick said with more conviction than he felt. Clare let out a shaky laugh that dissolved into a sob. “I feel like I’m losing my mind, like I’m becoming a split personality or something.” “What do you mean?” “It’s like I’m two people. One of them hopes the bastard never comes back, but the other is afraid that he’ll never come back. I can’t decide which possibility is worse.”

With all my vast experience, I consider myself uniquely qualified for this profession. I move with the throng into the large classroom and find a seat toward the back. I take my notebook and my new pen, a gift from Gray, out of my bag. Today we’ll be discussing trauma and the various ways in which the personality seeks to defend and heal itself. The other day my professor made an interesting comment: “No one ever talks about issues like dissociative identity disorder, fugue, or psychotic breaks in anything but the most negative light. No one ever talks about how the personality does this type of thing to protect itself, to save itself, or how powerful and effective it is.”

Unleashing the demon from within him, and now took everyone’s life and perfectly painted the land with their blood. “Help me. For I just unleashed a devil from deep within me” He is aware of that fact, but is slipping out from the reality. That somehow creating another him. A split personality that soon will be known as the ‘Mad Hatter’. "I killed everyone. It is all because of me.”